Slut Boy Mega Collection Volume 1

Chapter Five

Chapter Five

Submission Progression Two

We go way back, Jack

She knew me before

Back when I could get on top

Set the pace et cetera

But even then she knew

How I liked to let her ride

Liked to be the one inside

And perhaps she even guessed

I could easily become obsessed

With serving underneath her

Now it’s ten years later

I’m no longer the instigator

Crippled by catastrophe

Condemned to humble penury

Ignored by female kind

Out of sight, out of mind

Desperately lonesome

Then along she comes

Comfortable enough to accommodate

Nay, even dominate

Capitalize upon my fundamental diminishment

I am diminished

But not when she takes me

Paradoxically

At the moment she climbs atop me

Settles herself astride my face or waist

Is when I’m both most exalted and abased.

This is the apotheosis:

When all the shame, self-hatred, frustration

Of my fundamental subjugation

Finds painfully perverse gratification

Thank my Goddess that I have her

Or that she has me

To climb atop my helpless body

Every time the whim strikes her

To use me for her selfish pleasure

Of course she controls me obsessively

Makes a virtue out of necessity

Sometimes she’ll even bind me

Restrain my spasming legs tightly

Cuff up my minimally functional hands

And carry out her most sadistic plans

Some might call this stuff abuse

But they’re just being ridiculously obtuse

For us it’s merely foreplay

Before she finally straddles my lower face

Or my remarkably reliable erection

And dares me attempt any insurrection

Then I endure for hours

Suffering under her power

Shuddering with spasms

While she humps and pumps and enjoys all the orgasms

I’m good for maybe one a week

Or in a perfect world I would be

If only she would permit it

Or regularly visit

Yet how can I complain?

That would be f*****g insane

Look at all I’ve found

Usually denied the wheelchair-bound

Now even the most depraved domination

Begs my willing participation

I can deny my Goddess nothing

Lately she’s even begun to do to me

Acts condemned by Deuteronomy

Her perversion is truly out of line

Yet what can we say of mine?

Only what I always do:

Don’t judge me and I won’t judge you

Shrug, I say, and let it ride

Correction: let her ride

Ride, my glorious Goddess, ride!

Get on your helpless slut-boy b***h and ride!