Cody

Punishment

Inflicting pain is not necessarily a defining trait for being a Dom or an Alpha. There is nothing wrong with consensual sadism or masochism, but that does not tend to be my style. My style tends to revolve around respect and admiration. I prefer to use the "carrot", but there was unfortunately an incident this week that necessitated me having to use the "stick".

Since my current fag is transferring back to the US soon, I offered for him to stay with me in my apartment in the mean time to save some money and make things more convenient for both of us. The condition was that he would have to live completely by my rules beyond those that had already been expected of him. These include, but were not limited to:
- doing my laundry
- cleaning the apartment
- keeping the bed sheets fresh
- keeping the kitchen stocked with the food I want
- being presentable for my use at all times

He was currently already adhering to the first three rules, so nothing new there. As for the food, that was something that I provided money for; I'm not interested in cash fags.

My libido has not slowed down since I was 12 and on average, I have to cum 2 - 5 times a day.
For those who like numbers, if you go by the low end estimates, that's around 35,000 loads, or 172 liters, or 45 gallons.

For this reason, the final rule is perhaps the most important. I take on faggots to facilitate my sexual releases. While the realities of life does not always mean that a faggot is always capable of being clean enough to get fucked at a moment's notice, any live-in faggot should be striving to adhere to the parameters of this rule, again, barring any reasonable unforeseen circumstance.

My faggot also requested that I help him get into better shape and kick some bad habits. I agreed on the condition that he follow my schedule and advice to the letter. He accepted.

As you know, there are three aspects that are critical to being healthy: quality diet, quality exercise, and quality sleep. The diet is easy for him to follow. Since he can't cook for shit, I volunteered to make the meals so long as he actively watched and learned from me how to cook so he would be able to do this on his own. He had accompanied me to the gym semi-regularly, and now he was going to learn proper form, technique, and routines based on my workouts which he would be required to participate in in full. The final aspect, sleep, is critical to giving your body time to rest and recover. It is also important in maintaining mental health as well.

When one of these components fails, the rest fail too. Without proper rest, your body cannot recover. Without a functioning body, your system will not be able to process your dietary nutrients efficiently. Without proper nutrition, your body will not be able to perform in the gym. And so the cycle continues to collapse.

Military life is not always easy or conducive to maintaining this cycle. Switching from nights to days, as we both had done this week, can be tough, so I was trying to get him adjusted to the new schedule by enforcing a strict bedtime and keeping to a routine. The other night, after a good end-of-day-fuck, it was time to sleep. He wanted to talk with his sister back in the U.S. for a little bit. Being stationed on the other side of the planet can make it difficult to have regular communication with your friends and family, so I agreed that he could stay up for a little bit but with the proviso that he not take too long. We were scheduled for a heavy workout the next day and he needed to be rested. He agreed and went to the living room so as not to disturb me.

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The next morning, I was awoken at the usual time with him sucking my dick; nothing abnormal there. After I had woken up some more, I wanted to fuck him and told him so. He informed me that he didn't think he was prepped for that. I asked him why, thinking that it might be because his new diet might be messing with his digestive track too much.