You never expected it. You were certainly not raised this way. But when it happened, it was an experience like no other. It scared you, excited you, called to you. But it felt right. Like this was exactly where you belong.
It was not about being gay or straight. It about a deeper calling, a deeper need, and it was one simple trigger that set it off. You need to serve. You feel more like yourself when serving.
It was more than a sexual rush. Yes, you were hard, and your heart was racing. But the need to serve was deeper. It wasn’t just the craving to be naked before Him, sucking his cock. It was more than a need to be bent over, naked, feeling Him use your hole harder and deeper. You needed more.
The need was to be used financially. You wanted to give. To Click, to be drained, to hand Him cash.
And it felt right. You took that leap, clicking the first tribute, and almost instantly exploding. Yet soon after, you were drawn back, rereading His words, needed to feel it again.
And so you find yourself here. Ready for the real journey. Welcome faggot.
Damn, it is as if He is reading this faggots mind. Every part of His description is dead on target. I’m not even sure what triggered this action but I’ve never cum so hard and so often.