Words of an ex-alpha

I’ve always considered myself more of a top, sometimes even a dom top. Like some, I’ve always wanted to explore my bottom side (as Daddy would call it, my inner fag) Thats when I stumbled on Blake, and it has been the most piggy time of my life. Immediately I was addicted, Blake exudes the alpha energy of some type of sexual God. He broke me. He has turned me into an insatiable fag, with a hunger and craving only he can fill. I crave his attention, I crave his body, I crave his alpha cum. I can’t believe I could call myself a top after connecting with Blake. He is my Master and my only purpose is to serve him in every way possible. He’s taught me my place: a filthy cock addicted slut.. just a set of holes for Blake to make his toys. I’m so weak for him that just hearing about all the ass he gets turns me into a jealous whore and it gets me off. Just hearing his voice puts me in a primal state. I belong to him and it’s a fantasy fulfilled I never knew I had.