Date: Thu, 1 Dec 2022 13:08:22 +0300 From: Ankit Arnold Subject: Serving my high school master Chapter 4 After I dropped him home telling him to be on the lookout for further instructions, I drove home alone. I thought about how fucking amazing it was to use another human being like that. To coat his face in dust from your shoes, with your spit and make him suck your cummed-in underwear the entire way.The best part of course is making him thank me for it. It's the power rushing through me. Damn, I was meant to own faggots. When I get home some older fag have texted me on the app. After a bit of talking and humiliating one where I get him under my control, I make him pay me $60. He thanks me for the opportunity to serve his superiors and I just leave him on read. I know he'll be back for more. Man this life is good. But the thing about power is people like me are never satisfied no matter how much power we've got. I want to break Jason further, get him even deeper under my control and I want more fags. Early the next morning I got a text from Jason. "Good Morning Master Ankit" I got hard thinking of this pathetic bitch' desperation. I left him on read and drove to the school. He was there waiting for me by the entrance. I shoved my bag into his hands and went in without saying anything. He knew to follow me inside. Now I might not be the most popular kid at school but I knew some people so as I waved and fist bumped my way through the hallway the fag was at my heels. I made him wait, as I was talking to this girl I'd always ignored. I can see it made her day and it was humiliating for the fag to just wait there. Two birds with one stone. When we reached my locker I took my bag, put it in my locker and took my books out. Then I spit in my hand and rubbed it across the fags face and walked way without saying anything. I did it all with such swiftness that nobody saw anything. Besides I didn't much care if one or two people saw it. The other thing about power is when you've got it, you want to show that you've got it. Right before lunch I text him to meet me at the auditorium in 5 minutes knowing full well that he couldn't possibly make it there within that time. I was at the very back and he was gasping by the time he reached where I was. It was very dark in here but the stage was lit up with girls practicing their dances in short clothes exposing all that skin. I realized I had ignored the fag for a while. He was kneeling when I turned my attention back to him. I slapped him hard across the face. "You're late" I said even though I didn't check the time to see if he actually was. "I am so sorry master. I am a dumb stupid fag. I apologize for not being here on time. I'm sorry to make you wait....." he started apologizing. I extended my feet towards him and he bend down and start licking my while high top Nikes. "Don't stop apologizing!" I ordered and he kept licking while also continuing his verbal worship. I slapped him with my foot and my hands. The lunch break wasn't going to be long so I had to get going. I pulled my pants down and made him lick my balls. He was so passionately licking my balls and my pubic hair that I couldn't help torture him. "Oops looks like lunch is about to be over. Wouldn't want you to miss lunch" I said and pretended to pull my pants up. "But it is my lunch master. Licking your balls, swallowing your spit. Getting the privilege of having your great cum in my mouth." I smirked. "Great?" "Glorious, Divine ,holy cum master." I grappled his head and started fucking his face. "Is there anybody there?" One of girls shouted out. I quickly pushed Jason and got down on the floor. He was below me. My dick was still in his mouth. "Don't stop sucking" I said even though I saw a beam of light right around where I was sitting. It was just to thrilling to stop at that point. I couldn't really thrust deep into him as we were trying to be quiet so I just let him suck me into cumming in his mouth. He swallowed just as the lunch period ended. I cleaned my dick with his hair and left for my next class. *************End of Chapter 4**************** My faggot has been getting some helpful advice from other faggots who read this story and I've been getting some pretty cash. If you want to contribute in either way just reach out through the email.