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toxicproud3 · 27 days ago

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FIRST TIME I WENT FULL BORE TOXIC DOUCHEBRO ON A FA**OT

(This is my originally my last post on the other blog, so I thought I'd stick it here, and I repeat this is real life shit not fantasy, I've no interest in that shit ok? I don't do fantasy writing. I guess when you have been in multiple life threatening situations, several of which should have killed you, you want to say 'fuck it lets go for it' with things in life, and if you're hot and jacked saying that PAYSOFF)

I'd gone full bore toxic with fags when I already knew them a bit, I started off with them toxic, but never went full bore unhinged toxic right from the get go before they knew my name. Being on this supremely fucked up corner of tumblr, with my own blog, made me realise how many fags not only secretly love masculinity as toxic as possible (already knew that ) but how BADLY they love it and HOW toxic they want us to be in some cases. They ENJOY periodic reminders that a whole section of men is just better than them in certain key areas (looks, strength, genetics, athletics, sexual stamina and performance...), they like it lorded over them.

I was on a bus, scorching hot day, in flip flops, small shorts and an American Football tank top with blue aviators (expensive fucking ones but they don't break, according to the secret service anyway who's guys buy this type). I'm standing. Bus is turning sharp corners (I prefer trains...), so I'm holding on to the straps on the bars with both hands, which is making my bis and tris flare and flex. Showing off enough 4 anyone to see I have baby smooth pits (which if I've taught you deranged fags anything means you smooth everywhere).

I'm staring str8 ahead (listening to a Jack Reacher audiobook...what? fuck you) but I can see to my left sitting down this fag wearing shorts and a tshirt with shades in his hair dark skinny smooth twinks you know the type, has these line tattoos on his arm, like circles (so if you in CT and see a fairy with circle tattoos on his left wrist and mid forearm that little fag belongs to me you need my permission to fuck him he has a bf...and no bro if you're reading this I don't GAF you SAID you wanted an open relationship cos you thought YOUD be the one fucking hotter guys didn't think he'd get a much hotter one than YOU did you? hahahahaha cucked you. YOU. FUCKING. LOSER and what you gonna do about it? Not like you could kick my ass a strong wind could blow you away I'd knock you out with one casual punch and unlike you I've actual training in how to fight)...anyway...

...he's staring. I decide to tease the stupid drooling faggot. I don't let him know I'm looking at him (shades helpful). I pretend to scratch the area just between my pecs which makes me lift the bottom of the tank top up so you can see the bottom 10% of pecs, all my abs and the V cut. His face changes and he stares then look away then his eyes keep going back then looking away lol fucking stupid faggot didn't know where to look, afraid I'd kick the shit out of him if I caught him staring but not able to look away. I realise when I pretend to look away from him that he's fuckin drinking me in, LITERALLY HEAD TO TOE, these faggots enjoy every body part especially if you got good genes like me. I got one star on my foot, on my big toe but I guess that just makes me more fuckin manly cos if chicks dig scars fags do too.

I look at how much he's drooling and I think fuck I could do what I want with this one, so I decide to try messing with him, enjoy my power. I push my shades down and stare at him to let him know I knew he was checking me out, made him turn red and jolt when I suddenly looked directly at him and put the shades down. Gave me such a power kick. I saw his legs were smooth which meant he was smooth in ass n balls how I like (how I demand) so I decided to go for it.

Inclined with my head and eyes to get off when I went to, he almost didn't like he had somewhere to be, but then scrambled out at the last second.

I was wearing flip flops so you could see my bare feet, my shorts were smaller and tighter (Irish Hurling Shorts..love um they show off your ass and ur gainz brahs) and my bb caps was red but you get the general idea.

I kept walking knowing he'd follow (barely looked back) lookin for somewhere quiet. I spotted a building site, it was a Sunday so it was empty, went around the corner behind one of those artificial walls made of plasterboard (ones with doors in them) and stood there waiting for him wearing a pissed off angry look on my face.

As soon as he got around the corner I fucking grabbed him by the scruff of his tshirt at chest level ballin some of the material up in both fists and SLAMMED him hard against the wall bellowing at him "THE FUCK ARE YOU STARING AT ME FOR BACK THERE FAGGOT? YOU CHECKIN ME OUT??"

Little fucking fairy was terrified lol practically pissed himself thought I was actually going to seriously hurt him (even though I was defo NOT going to do that I wanted him to think I might, just for a minute).

He started fumbling bumbling words ''I'm sorry ...let me go im sorry''

"it's too late for sorry you little fairy you were staring at me in a gay way you fuckin sicken me" I let one hand off him made it into a fist and just as he whimpers thinking he's going to get punched in the face I get close to him and go from shouting to a whisper "you wanted sex with me fag boy? this what you wanted?" and I move as though to kiss him but just as he relaxes realising 'oh he's screwing with me he's doing the dom thing' and tries to kiss me I shove him down to his knees (his knees hit the ground HARD it hurts him "you really want me in your bed you fucking fairy? come on say it...beg me for it, if you don't want it you can walk away right now I won't stop you go ahead...I'm sure theres plenty of guys like me knocking on your door" (I start laughing as I say that can't keep str8 face)

He fumbles out yes that he does . I whip the tank top off. I'm standing towering over him his nose touching my waistband nearly. He goes all ''oh fuck'' when I whip the tank top off, like he'd never seen a guy with proper actual mens health level shred before in the flesh, goes to touch my chest I belt him in the face hard with my open hand then grabbed his face between my thumb and fingers "DID I SAY YOU COULD TOUCH ME YOU FUCKING FAGGOT?" (I realised I should probably lower my volume a bit once I screamed that lol)

He is now lookin at an actual alpha not one of the 90% of gym goers who have either not got a fucking clue what they are doing or who know how it's done but don't do meal prep , count macros, tract weight and body measurements and do PROGRESSIVE resistance training instead of lifting the same weight for a year (THAT is how we get those HUGE biceps and pecs and shoulders losers by PUSHING IT something you are too pussy to do)...but I digress....

I said "if you actually want me in your bed you fucking earn it show me how badly you want it" . I knew I had him now if he wasn't a born sub faggot he'd have gotten off his knees called me an asshole and walked off. I. Had. Him. He. Was. Mine.

So I take my hardon out pushing shorts front down and hooking waistband under my balls (smooth and clean as a whistle btw! all better for a tongue bath) "you will deep throat me let me blow my entire load down your throat, then lick my cock clean and do it eagerly not reluctantly , and you'll not take ur fucking eyes off my bod and face for one second during it, then I'll consider it"

He did it, and though I already knew, cos of my diet, that I'm not one of those guys with bad tasting cum (sweeter I'm told..apparently..) WAS surprised at how eagerly he licked up every last drop even the bit that had rolled down bottom of my shaft onto my balls. Just in case he did fail to follow orders when I felt myself about to shoot I loved my cock down back of his throat and held his head in place.

I pulled my shorts back up, tossed the tank over my shoulder grabbed my backpack and stopped halfway towards the turn to the corner to take paper out to write my number barely lookin back I balled it up and tossed it back in his direction (intentionally short of where he was hahaha to make him run for it if the wind caught it ahahahahah ) and said if he sent enough begging messages and tried calling enough I might answer and maybe come over.

I left it a while before returning any calls.

Decided to get him jazzed up while watching me toss a football around with my buddies in park first, telling him not to come near me or talk to me just to watch, made sure to be barefoot barechested which I love doing in grass on a sunny day tossing a ball barefoot barechested in the grass you feel so fuckin good. I said I'd be over that night, Asked if he had any roommates, he had two. "are they faggots too?", "do you mean are they gay?", "no I mean are they faggots, like you femboys?"..."...yes". Oh more fun

Thank God for the summer. Went over in small red shorts and red backwards bb cap, white flip flops, backpack with lube rubbers etc I'd never trust him on quality.

His roommate answers the door I was not engaging small talk with some rando faggot "who the fuck are you?? where's Ethan?" he was staring at my abs and like a tit I reflexively tensed them he blubbered "he's in his roo-" I pushed him aside elbowed past him. Walked in closed door behind me as if I lived there.

Dumped my bag on floor, wanted to see how far a sub he really was. "you should be waiting naked in he fuck me position fag boy why are you even dressed? maybe you don't want this should I go?"

"no no..I'm sorry (starts furiously taking his clothes off)"

"get on ur knees" (I've made no effort to undress I just kicked the flip flops off) "what are you?"

he's unsure of the right answer "what are you to me? which means what are you period?"

"a faggot?" SLAP

"are you asking ME a question now??? WHAT ARE YOU?"

"A faggot sir?" SLAP

"did I tell you to call me sir? I'm not a fucking daddy here bit young for that still...what are you a faggot but ...."

"a faggot....sub"

I grab his face in my hand and shove him to the floor put my bare foot on his face (experimentally, wanted to see if it gave me a power kick, I'd seen it on tumblr and it did not look like much tbh looked kinda stupid)....and fuck it DID give me a power surge I could FEEL in my chest. I'm fresh from the shower and my natural body smells are actually (universally considered) "really nice in a manly sort of way" (boys and girls verdict there...nearly the same wording each time) and I don't smell in that particular area but it's still humiliating to be pinned beneath someone's foot...and yeh I was getting a power surge but the FAGGOT IS HARD

I just belted him in the face a few times, not enough to cause bruising, SLAPS and now shoved him to the ground and he's HARD AS A ROCK. "you fucking disgust me you don't even do faggot sub well, what . are you to me? what are you better start getting it right or I'm out of here you pathetic little shit"

"Your faggot "

"finally he gets it (my foot stays exactly where it is) so get this from the go you're nothing to me, I dont' give a fuck I just know your name for reference so I know who to ask for at the front door, you're not my boyfriend or my friend you are a fuck toy your job is to get me off if you happen to get off too (shrug) I don't object but I also don't give a fuck ....get it?"

I pick him up just as a show of strength and toss him on the bed 'get yourself spreadeagled over a pillow knees apart ass up face down'. I lose the shorts, underwear and (during the fuck) the bb cap. I fucked him twice then remembered the spitting thing.

Like the 'pinned beneath my bare feet' thing I didn't think there was much to it. But wanted to try it. He was soooooooooooo fucking sub he was trembling could not keep his hands steady fucking little bitch.

On round 3 had him on his back ankles against my chest I was already close. I barked FAGGOT ...at him rather than TO him and hocked and spat right in his face full on so he had to close his eyes on instinct. Well holy shit...I felt another power surge like earlier and he made this...yelping noise and just ...CAME all over his chest and face , he was so turned on that the first shot BLASTED his face like the pressure of it was high if you get me...but he hadn't been touching his cock he was hard but hadn't been stroking

I decided to lean into it lol shot my load after pulling out, all over him (fav move of 1 of my buddies with chicks ) then just got up and left.

Needless to say I'm still popular with him, more so than his boyfriend ...SORRY FUCKER YOU DON'T MEASURE UP MU HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAH I think you count as a cuck now even though it's technically not cheating!

That whole move is now one of my signature's I do it with others.

I've since gangbanged this little fairy (Hi Ethan I know you read these! yes...saw your laptop screen fuck face...) and much to the annoyance of his gay (not hot) roommates me and the boys manspread in our underwear all over the living room after like we fucking owned the place as poor Ethan made us drinks and food. Fun times...

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toxicproud3 · 27 days ago

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All of you faggots who secretly browse these blogs.

You see guys like Dirk in real life I know what your reaction is cos I see it with me, I see it with my bros.

You'll say he's a douchebag

You'll say he's "too cocky and in love with himself"

You'll say he "probably doesn't have two brain cells to rub together"

You'll say the way he screws around with his friends is "juvenile"

But you are all lying, coping little faggots.

.....cos on the inside all you faggots can think about is being on your back with him holding your ankles apart as he hammers your faggot ass balls deep with this big smile on his face ^^

All you can think about is running your little fairy tongues up his shredded abs

All you can think about is what it would be like to kiss him

All you can think about is what it would be like to have him on that bed his shoulders propped up on the pillow crunching his chest as you ride him up and down, his smug face making your tiny little faggot dick shoot.

All you can think about is how you would let him squat fuck you over the corner of his bed balls deep, your femboy faggot moans getting him harder and more horny making him slam you deeper and deeper until he cums. Then gets up and walks out leaving you there like a used toy and you fucking love it cos you KNOW. YOUR. PLACE. Your place would be to get him off he's not there to have a conversation with you. What would he do? talk to you about the football game? Would faggots like you even be ABLE to hold a conversation with him about that and keep his attention? ahahahahahah course not you'd be out of your fucking depth.

All you can think about is how amazing he must look naked and hard hammering some hot chick, cos all the hotter more masculine guys who like guys also like to fuck chicks.

All you can think about is how jealous everyone would be if he was your boyfriend but come on fag boy we know that aint happening don't we now? The best you are getting is a mildly toned faggot or maybe a bit of muscle but a fem voice and fem gestures, you're not in the league of a real man, he's never going to be the boyfriend of a faggot like you if he's into dudes at all he's going to be with another gymbro who works out and talk to him about football and rugby.

The worst part for you is when you see him with a pack of his bros...oh you hate that the most don't you faggots? You hate to see what you will never ever be part of because all of you know, that you're NOT HAPPY. Despite whatever fucking rainbow flags you wave around and prancing, preening femboy 'friends' you got you WANT this guy and his bros instead ^ but why would they hang out with a little faggot like you? We got nothing in common with you.

There is one thing you can do though: be our fuck toy. If you're hot enough and sub enough. Cos we do enjoy being reminded that were better and that faggots drool over us, and who doesn't love a night tight hole? THAT'S YOUR PLACE. NOWHERE ELSE

YOU. ARE. NOT. OUR. EQUALS.

So accept reality, embrace your status, and be real.

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