Faggot Training Camp
Faggot Training Camp
You need to join my faggot training camp boi, because without falling under my instruction, my fist and my boot, there is no way for you to be the best faggot you can be. This is not a case of want to, this is a case of need to, its imperative that you attend faggotry classes, learning what only a Master like me can teach you. Before we begin, lets establish some basic ground rules
Rule number 1:
Do not fuck with me, I am easily pissed off, and will not tolerate fuckery from you faggot
Rule number 2:
Always address me as Master Santana, or Sir !
Rule number 3:
Your total submission to me is fundamental to everything
Rule number 4:
I’m your primordial God. I’m the only one who creates and shapes your pathetic world: what you eat; how you dress; when you talk !
Remember, you are a waste of space. I’m your only chance of redemption and salvation from your miserable and non-existent life. You are at the bottom of the bottom. You are muck. You are invisible. You are nothing.
Faggot Camp Training
Look at you, stupid cunt, have you seen yourself in the mirror? Have you seen what you look like? Faggot! you are a faulty product in nature, and even Nature gives up on you. In Nature, do you know what happens to waste like you, non functioning creatures like you? you erode and vanish, because you cannot breed, you cannot replicate , so your weak genetics are dissolved. I write this and even I wonder why I should even bother with you.
The only good thing that you have done so far in your miserable life has been to approach me on Master Mikey's Niteflirt profile, thats your only use, and now you find yourself at my feet, my godly feet, the feet of Master Santana. I’m the only one that can help you to find and pursue your lifes real purpose and calling, which is to serve your only Master, Master Santana. I will help you to acknowledge your flaws and celebrate them. Faggot, you have found your origin in me, so read this and know that I am calling to you, to worship me. You need to love a Master like me, and you live only to make me happy. You love when I tell you the truth. The truth being that you are a pathetic human being. You cannot breathe without me. Before you were a parasite without destiny, but not anymore. Because I am here now with you. I am here to remind you, every day, that you love being under my boot and being spat on constantly. My spit contains divine nutrients. Nutrients essential for your stupid existence and survival.
Faggot Camp Training Practice
For you to be trained, you must follow instructions bitch, so now you will get down on your knees, and look forward and fold your hands in front of you in silent prayer. Place them together palm to palm, with upward pointing fingers. Now begin to chant in loud voice. I want to hear it faggot slut,
Oh, mighty Master Santana, you are the supreme God in my stupid life and I only serve you. You are my everything. You are the reason I live, I submit completely to you, Master Santana
Now say it ten more times, but louder each time, I can’t hear you. With conviction faggot boi. Shout it so everyone can hear you, open up those dirty lungs of yours.
That’s better.
Next, get your phone, if you even have one, if not, get a device with which you can check the time. Then go next to a wall, any wall, lean on it, press your forehead to the wall and while there I want you shouting the following, continuously for 5 minutes,
I’m a loser. I am a pussy. My favourite food is cock. My dick is tiny and useless.
Repeat this again and again until you tire of repeating it faggot.
Are you feeling the shame settling into your brain, the cold sweat of your forehead touching the wall? Oh yes, you are. You dick head, you make me sick. You are a sick broken faggot cunt.
Faggot Training Camp Realisation
Now, go and look at yourself in the mirror. Look at you. You are disgusting. Your ugly red face stops the traffic. You scare people as they walk by. They cannot stand you. No one can stand you. Your are a waste.
To end today’s session, you have homework to do. Get a women’s panties, put them on and wear them until they stink of you, sleep with them, wear them to work, do not take them off until I instruct you too. I want you to prove your complete obedience, you filthy animal.
Now, go and do it!
Do not disappoint Master Santana!