Albert meets Vanessa: Fag hag beginnings

In middle school, most people picked on me. They would call me names and make me feel really bad about myself. I used to ask myself, why can’t I be strong physically? What is wrong with me? This is where I met Vanessa. Vanessa was a girl who was always there for me. She would protect me and have intelligent conversations with me. She would beat up the guys who would pick on me. She was my saving grace. I loved her, but not in a sexual way. We grow to enjoy each other intellectually and would be there for each others activities. She would come to my choir concerts and I would go to her basketball games. She was a large girl. She clearly had no problems competing with other girls and boys. We enjoyed each others company and what we bring. Of course, she is beautiful but girls were not my type. She started to learn and appreciate this.

In high school, Vanessa continued to be my saving grace. We told each other our darkest secrets and fantasies. It turned out; we both wanted the same thing. We both wanted men. She would always tell me that I am an angel. She really wanted me to be happy. I wanted her to be happy too. While it was clear that we were both not into each other sexually, we both longed for a strong man. We also believed in second chances.

We both graduated from high school and parted ways for a few years. I graduated from college. In a shock, Vanessa attended my college graduation. I had not seen her in years. Since then, I changed physically and started to body build. These days both men and women usually stared at me and my big everything: Big pecs, biceps, triceps, and of course my dick and balls. I became a male super model and loved it. However, I was somehow still single. This was probably due to no spare time with college and my need to get more muscle. I was handsome and everyone knew it. Vanessa, again, would be my saving grace.

So, Vanessa and I would hang out again as we did back in middle school and high school. She told me just how amazed she was to find me looking extremely handsome equipped with everything a gay guy would want in a man: the smarts, the love, the body, and the big package. However, Vanessa had something to tell me. She told me that she was getting quite angry at the number of guys who would abuse/rape women. She told me how she thinks that guys who abuse women are really gay. Now, of course, I did not agree with this but did think perhaps there was a possibility that these men are simply lashing out since they have no other way to show it. After all, most families still don’t want their kids to be gay which leaves guys feeling trapped sexually. I don’t know what is true. It is rather hard to say. However, she explained that these guys deserve a second chance before they lose their balls by her doing. She explains to me that men love their balls. I agreed. I love my balls and would do anything to protect them and to continue to enjoy them. Vanessa, said that she agreed that just cutting a guys balls for no reason is wrong. A guys balls are still worth something…. to a gay man. Vanessa was always turned on by control after all she did beat up guys for all the years I have known her. She is a very strong woman and I am a very strong man. She liked me because I appreciated who she is and honored the fact that she is a powerful woman. Of course, I did tell her that clearly she is still a powerful woman. She was so happy to hear this and really missed the years we were apart. So, she starts to tell me her plan.

She says that gay guys, for the most part, are the only guys she appreciates and loves. They mostly love everyone and appreciate all everyone has to offer. She loves the fact that she is my “fag hag” and relishes the fact that straight guys are still afraid of her. I am not afraid of her because she is my friend and would do anything for her except lose my “manhood”. Ha ha. She did give her vow that she would never ask for my “manhood” to be removed. It is what makes me, me. However… she did tell me about what was on her mind. I knew something was in her mind. She said that she is tired of hearing about guys who abuse women. She, after all, thinks guys who abuse/rape women are really gay. So, she tells me that she has a plan to make the world a better place, one guy at a time. She wants to beat up these guys, tie them up, and threaten to castrate them right in front of them. The only way she will not castrate them is to admit they are really gay and also have their dicks milking by a machine while the guy sucks on my dick. If the guy does not agree to do it, then she really will castrate them in front of them. WOW! I was speechless. I, all of a sudden, got so horny and she could tell. She was beaming at the site. I said, I would be happy to do that…”You have always been my saving grace and always protected me.” I would be happy to do this. I also said that we should take it a step further. I would drink all the cum that the milking machine has collected from the guy. It would be a lot as these are very powerful and pleasurable machines. Then she started to get horny herself by this fact. She said: “You are so nasty but that is why I love you, you will be the gay guardian angel to the men I bring in.” “You will decide the fate of the man. I will not castrate anyone unless you tell me to. I will not cut off a man’s penis under any circumstance. Men still have to urinate properly.” I got horny again for some reason at the thought that I would be given complete control over the future of the man’s sperm makers. I was in heaven. I said ok, we will need costumes.

So, we talked about the costumes. She would wear black leather and a small mask for her eyes and half her face. I would wear a half mask, bright white wings, and nothing else. I would also put some oil all over me to make it look like I was sweating. I would be the epitome of male beauty. Vanessa loved the way I looked. She was touching my body, my ass, my legs, chest, face, and my privates. She had extremely soft hands for a very strong woman. She then wanted me to kiss her like she was one of my men. So, I did. We kissed for a long while as she was feeling my body. Then, she said that I am one of the only real true men in the world today who knows how to treat someone and how to use his “manhood.” She slowly stopped fondling my body and privates and said “you are ready, my guardian angel. Now, let’s meet our first man.” She called out, “girls, bring the first man out!!!” I asked how many men do you have today. She said, “I only have two today.” Whoa, I got so horny again it was unbelieveable. I told her, “I fucking love you, Vanessa! You are still my saving grace.” She was beaming and kissed and fondled me again. I asked, “Where did you find these men?” She was still beaming with happiness and joy but did not answer. She then began to question the man. He was a beautiful man. Almost as beautiful as me, but I was better.

She asks the man, “What is your first name?” He answers, “Tom.” Vanessa then says,” Tom, I want you to meet your gay guardian angel, Albert. He will decide your fate. But first, tell me why you think you are here today.” Tom, who is perplexed by this question, said, “I don’t know why, mistress.” Clearly, Vanessa wants to be called mistress, which is also hot. I am horny again since a man is saying it. Vanessa then says, “Wasn’t you who raped, Allison?” Tom says, “No, she wanted it. She wanted me to go deep in her.” Vanessa replies, “I see. And how big would you say your dick is, Tom?” Tom said, “It is a nice 9 inches.” Vanessa: “Stunning, but I don’t think that gives you the right to rape women, does it?” Tom: “I never raped anyone. I just like to take charge.” I was somehow in love with this guy as he goes one to describe his penis, how much juice comes out from his testicles when he is fucking, the whole bit. Vanessa: “Have you ever sucked a guys dick before?” Tom: “No…. (a pause)… why do you ask?” Vanessa: “Well, Tom, you have been a very bad boy lately and learning how to say no is something you need to learn.” So, she brings the milking machine, designed to get every conceivable drop of semen from any man, she then commands her helpers to place him in position to be milked. Tom, not realizing what was happening tries to struggle with the helpers but to no avail. He was already tied. The girls literally strip him of all his clothes. They literally rip off everything including his underwear. It was totally hot. He looked great with no clothes on. He was horny too. So, they stand Tom up still bound. Vanessa then motions me to feel his whole body. Vanessa: “Your guardian angel will now inspect you.” I felt everything about this guy. His muscles, his triceps, biceps, his very long dick, his huge balls. I kissed him all over. He, at first, did not like it, but warmed up to the idea of a hot man loving every inch of his body. Tom was gorgeous. I left Tom with a supreme hard on. He wanted me. Even though he was tied up he felt it was better than Vanessa. However, it was time to leave him and let Vanessa take over. Vanessa: “My turn!” Tom’s hard on got stronger as he yearned for my touch as opposed to Vanessa supposed torment.

Vanessa then places Tom on all fours and places the suction device on his raging hard on. Vanessa: “Tom, you are a bad man, who abuses women. I think the reason you are so abusive is because you are really gay.” Tom: “No, I am not a fag. “ Vanessa: “Oh really, why did you get a hard on with your guardian angel?” Tom: [clearly frustrated] “I did not!” Vanessa: “Yes, you did!” She repeated this about five times. Finally, Tom gives in and says out of desperation, “I did because he looks so damn beautiful!” Vanessa: “Aha! So, I was right again! That still does not give you the right to abuse women. So, here is the deal, Tom. I am going to suck out all the cum you have right now. You will be sucking this beautiful angel’s succulent cock. He will then decide if I should castrate you once you explode all your cum into the machine. [Tom is clearly scared at the thought of losing his testicles and agrees to the exercise.] If you suck him well, you get to keep your balls. If you suck him well, he may even fuck your ass!” Tom agrees to the torment. Tom then demands in anger: “Get your beautiful dick in my mouth!” Vanessa said: “Start sucking, Tom!” Tom started to suck my enormous cock. 30 seconds later, Vanessa turns on the milking machine. As it turned on, Tom started to moan a lot. He was clearly surprised about how good it feels and begins to suck my cock even more with more intensity. It goes on and on for a while and he really starts to get into it as did I. The sucking on his cock and mine begin to increase gradually. I started to moan as did he while he was still sucking me. Before we knew it we were both literally sweating and loving the action. Then, he starts to come as did I. I came so much in his mouth he almost choked.

He swallowed everything as all of his cum was just being sucked right out of him. He continued to suck me for a while longer as he could not control himself. In the first time ever, I came again, a lot more than the first round. I was in pure heaven with a multiple orgasm, I never knew existed. After a while after that, he nothing left. I took out my cock and Vanessa turned off the machine and removed the device. He then collapses as his body was weak and drained. All his cum was surely drained. He had no more energy left. So, after 5 minutes of rest, Vanessa then brings out the castration device, places Tom on all fours again. This freightens Tom as he thought he completed his side of the bargain. Vanessa: “I am going to cut your balls off right now!” Tom is surely scared and even cries at the thought of losing his balls after all his cum was sucked out of him. He is afraid this will be the last time he will ever cum and continues to cry like a girl. Vanessa loves this and says: “You are crying like a girl, you don’t need these balls anyway.” She continues to invoke pain but stops short of castration. As we talked about before, I come to Tom’s rescue. I step in between both Tom and Vanessa. I say with the utmost compassion: “Stop!! This beautiful man, Tom, deserves a second chance. I see great things in him. He is beautiful and perhaps people have not told him that. Perhaps people have only looked at him as a sex object. Women do that to men all the time as men do to women. It is wrong but we must give him a second chance to change his life and the world. Raise this man up so I may speak to him man to man.” So, the helpers raise Tom up. Tom still naked and sweaty from earlier seems relieved to see him again. I say: “Tom, I see great things in you. If I let you go, you must do something for me. You must promise to respect everyone, including their bodies, minds, souls, and spirit. You must make the world a better place and always stand against evil. [Tom totally agrees with excitement]. [I then drink all of the semen collected from the machine.] You are definitely a virile man. I can taste it. You truly are a good man. Now, I can only hold off the Queen Bee here if you fulfill your part of the bargain. Also, I must ask something else from you. You must come visit me at least once a month and suck my dick and be fucked by me. Those are the conditions of your release. Do you agree with these terms?” Tom: “Thanks for saving me from the Queen Bee! Of course, I will agree to your terms. I must say that you are beautiful and you really are an angel who deserves all the goodness from men. I will comply with your terms.” I respond: “Excellent Tom! Remember, if you do not live up to any one of these conditions, the Queen Bee here will bring you back here and I might not be able to keep her from castrating you. I do not want her to castrate anyone as I love all the goods of men.

Be a real man who loves and cherishes and respects life and you will keep your testicles. I wish you a wonderful life and don’t forget to come and visit me for the mandatory cock sucking.” Tom: “Thank you, my guardian angel, you are so gracious and beautiful, I will come to suck your dick and receive my fucking from your beautiful body. It is least I can do since you have saved my manhood!” I then command: “Release him for he has agreed to our conditions. Place a white robe and crown on him as he walks out a new man full of life, prosperity, and a king of all that is good about men.” Vanessa is so turned on and very pleased with this turn of events that the other man approaches from the other room and turns out to be Vanessa boyfriend. Vanessa kisses him furiously and they start fucking right then and there. I then start walking away, but then she stops me. She kisses me too and tells me that this was an awesome experience and that we will surely do it again. Vanessa: “You are truly a wonderful man who truly does love other men for the real person he is. You really are an angel and the true king of all that is good. Allowing others to change their lives when all other methods have failed makes you one of a kind. We will definitely do this again. This is my boyfriend, Fred. He saw everything and loves you too but he is all mine. Ha ha.” I respond: “Thanks Vanessa, we should do this again. It was the most intense sexual experience I have ever had.” Vanessa with a huge smile: “I know. You need to have more of those.” Vanessa then kisses and starts to make love to Fred. Fred was a good man, I could clearly tell. They will definitely have beautiful babies together.

I then wash up, take a shower, and put on some clothes and then go outside so I can go home. To my surprise, Tom was outside in his robe. He then asks me what my name is. I say my name is Albert. He then thanks me again for saving his balls and that he is forever in debt to me. I smile as he flatters me. He then asks if I want to live with him. Apparently, he is a millionaire with several houses. I was in shock!!

To be continued…