The following story isn't a story so much as a confession. I could have rewritten it in the form of a narrative with characters and plot, but I think I will save that for some other time. Instead, this story is more of a stream-of-consciousness confession of the fantasies I have. Being that this is all a true confession of sexual secretes I've been keeping I would be very interested in any and all comments on this story. Even just to know that someone read this is satisfying to me.
As a straight man, the ultimate in sexual domination would be to be dominated and used by another man. There are two ways this can go. One is that he, too, is straight and is just using me as fuck-meat. The other is that he is gay and actually cares for me. But the latter relationship seems rather strange and I don't know how it would work.
I would like my new master to control when and how I cum via a chastity belt. There's something incredibly emasculating to have your cock and your sexuality placed in the hands of someone else. In my fantasies I am only allowed to cum once a week or two and when I do it must be the most humiliating way possible. I imagine my master would only allow me to cum during particularly brutal ass-stretchings and with heavy nipple clamps on. That way I would look forward to these sessions with both trepidation and excitement.
I would have to use humiliating language as well. I would refer to my master as Daddy, perhaps. And I would refer to my dick as my clit, my ass as my pussy. I would have to feign enthusiasm for all manner of tortures inflicted on me. I'd have a humiliating name like Princess or Cumdumpster.