Figging the Fag
SIR was insistent: heās a sadist, and since I am there to give him pleasure, I need to endure pain, and this is how I was introduced to figging. The first minute or two were fine, but then the burn in my ass started growing and growing, getting more and more intense. When the feeling started wearing off, I had to peel it and shove it up my ass again. Finally, I had to sit with it and my ass and complete two pages of my daily writing task. Itās usually one, but SIR felt I need to write another page today. I deserve it.Ā
In the end I asked, how does it feel for a REAL man like him to encounter a fag like me.Ā āYou almost want to take pity on a pathetic fag like you,ā he said ābut then they serve you and it just feels right.ā