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Feels very natural to be in this position looking up at me, doesn’t it boy.

Very much so, Sir. I always wondered what people meant when they told me I’d find my place. Now I know and I have.

You’re a very good boy. I’ve been incredibly impressed with how you’ve accepted all of this. I see you struggling at times, but you always come through. I’ll protect you. Your only job is to be what you are.

Thank you Sir.

Of course, boy.

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How do you like my new speedo? It's my favorite so far. It's very gay. It turns me on to wear it. In the old days I'd make my fags wear something like this vs. buying it for myself. That's right, I used to be a Man.

Today, I'm what you'd call a toppled Dom. It happened rather quickly. Another dom and I had a bet about something dumb and I lost. As a result, I had to wear a cage for 12 hours. I did it and that was that. A few days later though, I wanted to put it on again, and I did. I started wearing it more often and I unexpectedly ran into my dom friend one day when I had it on. He said, "You seem different. Is everything OK?" I assured him it was and tried to end the conversation. He kept staring at me and kept me from leaving. I knew it was over when he spontaneously started to smile. He said, "You're wearing a cage, aren't you....faggot?" I said no and he quickly moved in to feel my crotch. "Yes you are," he said. I turned three shades of red. He made me give him the key and told me to report the next day to start my training. I'd been wearing it for two days at that point so I did as I was told.

The next day I went to his place and he had me strip. I'd done this to other fags before so I was very embarrassed. He said, "It's OK boy. You're on the right path now. It's all good," and then he smiled. That was the line I told him I used on my fags. It hurt but felt good too. He made me admit I was a faggot and then gave me a mantra that I practiced in front of him.

It's been weeks since that first session. I have an allowance out of the money I make and I'm required to buy clothes that "a faggot would wear". It's been tough, but it is what it is. My cage is snug. I dutifully serve him. I've found my place.