Date: Fri, 24 Dec 2010 09:46:18 -0800 (PST) From: Tom Dickson Subject: Neighbor Makes Me Submit-Chapter 3 This is basically a work of fiction. The only true part is about me and my fantasy. I am an older Submissive faggot looking for a young dominant, aggressive, abusive, sadistic, kinky, and nasty guy to use me anyway he likes. I'm straight acting and few people know I'm a faggot. I'm 50's, 5'9", 140#'s, 6" cut (born with just one nut, really, lol). All that is true and I'm still looking so for now I have my fantasy and I like to share it with you guys. If you are offended by gay sex please exit this site now. Neighbor Makes Me Submit Chapter 3 After I gave Eric his beer (none for me of course, I get his recycled beer), he told me to give him my cell phone. I went and got it and handed it to him. He was grinning and said lets take some pictures. I asked Eric what he wanted with pics of me? He said to send to his friends or anyone else he wanted. I asked why on my phone. He laughed and said "because the're going to be e-mail to him and they better stay on your phone. This will prove what a pervert you are sending naked pics to young guys." He was laughing. I didn't like the idea. I could get in trouble if he wanted to. But I couldn't say no to him. He was in total control of me and he knew it. He ordered me to assume the position, which I did immediately. For some reason I got an instant boner. He took a pic of me from the front and the back. Then he ordered me to turn around, bend over and spread my cheeks. This was embarrassing to expose my hole. He told me to look at the camera and smile. He took a pic of my asshole with me smiling. Now I felt like a pervert. Eric laughed at me and said I make it so easy for him to use me. Next he made me get on my knees and open my mouth. He pulled out his cock and started to piss in my mouth. He got a pic of that too. The pic showed his cock and stream of piss going into my open mouth. This proved that I was a faggot into drinking a guy piss. I worried about who would see these pics. I was able to swallow all of his piss then he told me to kiss the head of his cock. When I did it he took another pic. Eric said that we needed to go and get the food for tomorrows bar-b-que. I asked Eric "I'm not going to be there am I?" Eric said "Faggot your going to be the host and serve me and my friends." I said "Sir you don't want your friends to see me naked or know that I'm a faggot, do you?" Eric informed me that not only will I be naked but I will be his slave and do whatever he says. Now lets go see what you have to wear to go to the store. I was in shock. I very rarely had sex and never in front of a group, now Eric was going to put me on display in front of his friends and treat me like his slave. What the hell have I gotten myself into. Just hours ago I was a closeted gay man. Now I'm totally out, even the neighborhood boys know it, and I have to perform tomorrow or be beat. I wanted to tell Eric no way was I going to do that, but I didn't want to lose him. He was a god to me and I want to be his slave, but can I go through with it. Do I have a choice in the matter. I looked down and saw my boner and then I knew I do whatever he said. I followed Eric up to my bedroom to pick out some clothes. Eric opened my closet. He pulled some out, didn't like them and threw them on the floor. He settled on a pair of old jeans. Next he went to my dresser pulling t-shirts and underwear out and throwing them on the floor. He picked out a t-shirt. He ordered me to put them on. I was happy to finally be able to hide my boner and be dressed for once. Eric looked at me and said he had to make some changes. He pulled out a pocket knife. First he cut the sleeves off, then he cut holes in the front so my nipples were exposed. He pinched both of them hard while laughing at me. Then he turned me around and cut then ripped holes in my pants to expose my ass. I told Eric I couldn't go into a store like this. He turned red and slapped the shit out of me. He said "Bitch, you will wear this into the store and do what I say or else." All I could say was "Yes, Sir." He told me to strip, that I could get dressed in the parking lot. Shit, he was going to make me drive there naked. I just wanted to get this over with as fast as possible. I carried my clothes and a pair of sandals downstairs. Eric grabbed my keys and wallet and said "let's go Bitch." Eric pushed me out the door and locked it. He noticed that I was carrying my clothes in front of my dick to hide it. He ordered me to never cover up my pathetic faggot dick. I carried my clothes to my side. Eric told me to go to the passenger side. I had to stand there in my driveway waiting for him to unlock the door. He took his sweet time and was grinning at me. I thought, thank god, he wasn't pissed at me anymore. He finally opened the door and told me to throw my clothes in the back. I did and then jumped in. I immediately put my hands behind the seat and legs spread. Eric slapped my nut and said "Good Bitch, your learning." For some reason I felt proud that I finally was able to please him. Of course Eric had to drive around for a while hoping someone would see his naked slave. Eric was talking about the party tomorrow, telling me that his buddies were all jocks in college and will get a kick out of having a faggot slave serve them. I asked about his brother. He told me that his brother was 18 and beat up a faggot in his high school once. I told Eric that I didn't want a kid to beat me up. He said "then I suggest that you do whatever you have to to keep him happy. Don't piss him off, he will beat you, and you'll deserve it." Then he told me not to worry that his brother was cool and would probably only verbal abuse me or piss on me. He laughed, I didn't. We finally made it to Wal-Mart and Eric parked in the back of the lot so I have to walk a long distance looking like a slut. He told me to get out, open the back door and get dressed. I begged him to let me get dressed in the car. He slammed his fist into my nut. I doubled out. Eric opened my door and pushed me out. I was bent over but was able to get my clothes out of the car and put them on. Eric made me stand up straight so he could get a good look at me. He seemed pleased but said "did I tell you to zip your pants?" I said no, but I had no underwear on. He said to bad and he pulled my zipper all the way down. Then he said "let's go shopping, this is going to be fun." The walk to the store was embarrassing. I noticed several guys looking at me and were grinning. Once inside Eric said "Get a cart Bitch." I got one and followed him around. First we went to the grocery side. I kept close to the cart to hide my open zipper. Eric picked out some steaks then got some potato salad, chips, a pie and a few other things. I thought we were though. But he went to the clothing department. First the women's section. He picked up a thong and threw it in the cart. Then to the boys section. He took some boys underwear with superman on them and put them in the cart. Then he turned toward me and told me to go to the fitting room and try them on. I looked at him dumbfounded. He said "Bitch I told you to go try them on. I want to see if they fit." I went in the booth and stripped. First I put on the thong. It was small and I felt like an idiot. I told Eric through the door that they were tight but I got them on. Then he opened the door and said "Bitch let me see." I blushed. He examined me and told me to turn around. I did it totally embarrassed. He smiled at me and told me to try the boys underwear on. I put them on but they were tight. Again Eric opened the door to see me. I turned around for him. I guess he liked them and told me to get dressed. I thought he just wanted to have a good laugh at me but when I left the booth he told me to put the thong and underwear in the cart. Damn he was going to make me buy them. It would be totally humiliating to go through the checkout buying this stuff. Next we went to the hardware department. He got some rope and pulleys. Then to the personal care section. He got some condoms and lube, then some Nair. I asked him what that was for. He said "you think your a man because I was hairy. Well your not, you're my Bitch, and my bitches are smooth." I asked if I had to only shave off my chest and stomach hair. He laughed and said "No Bitch, everything from your pits to your toes." I told him I look like a plucked chicken with no hair at all. That I look like a 5 y/o boy. Eric said that a 5 y/o boy is more of a man then me because a boy has two balls unlike me and he laughed. Eric told me to go pay for this stuff and meet him at the restroom. He had to piss. I said I need to also. I dreaded going through the checkout. People stared at me and I felt foolish buying this stuff. The cashier smiled at me when she was ringing up the thong, underwear, Nair and rope. I just looked down. I saw Eric outside the restroom. He ordered me into the stall. I sat on the seat while he stood and pulled out his dick. He was going to make me drink his piss in a store. Eric was grinning the whole time. He made me lick the last droop off of his dick. He slapped my face a couple of time with it. I really like his cock a lot. He asked if I had to go pee pee. I said yes. He told me to go to the urinal and pull my pants down to my ankles and pee. I told him someone may come in and see me. He said so what. Eric left the stall but was washing his hands while I went to the urinal. Thankfully no one was in the restroom. I quickly pulled my pants all the way down and started to piss. Then 2 teenagers came in. They laughed. One said to his buddy "look at the faggot pissing." I just looked down. I finished up and pulled up my pants. I tried to leave but Eric said "faggot wash your hands." The boys laughed. I washed my hands and left. Eric enjoyed my humiliation. I got our cart and we went to the car. Eric made me strip outside the car and throw my clothes in the back. I did it without bitching, guess I'm getting use to it. It wouldn't help to bitch anyway. On the drive home Eric said he really like my car. It's a Jeep Grand Cheokee and 3 years old. Eric's is a 12 y/o Nova. Eric asked me if I thought it was right for a faggot slave drive a nice car while a Master like him had to drive an old clunker? I said I guess not. Eric said "good answer Bitch. I think I'll drive your car and you can drive mine." I told Eric I needed my car for work. Eric just looked at me and I knew I better shut up or he slap me again. I dropped the subject. I hoped he was just playing with me. When we got home I got out of the car naked of course and got our bags out. I guess I was starting to feel comfortable being forced to be naked outdoors. I got the bags to the door, put them down, faced the street, assumed the position and waited for Eric to open my door. Eric just smiled. He gave my nut a squeeze and said "good Bitch." I hope you guys enjoy my humiliation and my learning to become a slave. I wish this story was true. If any of you don't believe I'm a one-balled faggot let me know and I'll send you a pic. Lol.