#submissive beta

Men of a certain caliber have rights that are due them: the right to demand excellence in service, authentic acts of submission, unwavering obedience and god-like respect. He can have the trophy wife or girlfriend, the pimped out SUV, the Alpha position amongst His gang of bros. But the ultimate sign of His Manhood and superiority amongst men is having someone like me at His disposal. Men like this intimidate and scare me because i can’t relate. There is nothing about me that equates to manhood in the way that He embodies it. i expect nothing but hostility from Men like this and thus i stay my distance. That is, until i’m summoned. Even then, it’s with great caution. i am His slave. The chains that bind me in servitude to Him are the natural intrinsic bonds between an Alpha and His beta. Whether it’s to do His laundry, clean His home, cook a meal, massage His shoulders or suck His cock, i do everything with the same level of respectful enthusiasm and appreciation. Yet even with He’s using my mouth for release i don’t let my guard down. It’s a privilege to service Him but i never lose sight of the fact that He is dangerous and prone to demonstrate His strength in acts of sudden violence and aggression. Even that is a privilege i welcome.