’ I looked her in the eyes. I didn’t need to tell her who I meant. It was plain on her face that she realized it as soon as I said it. She looked ...t me her head tilting slightly, and reached over and took my hands in hers. She took a deep breath. ‘What we shared was amazing, but you need to move on and live your life. You can’t be in love with me. You’re not even old enough…’ I looked at her for a moment, and purposely raised an eyebrow and lifted my glass and took a long pull off my cider.. Total. Submissive. Bottom. Firstly, stop all pretence of being in any way sexually versatile. Superiors fuck, you get fucked. You pleasure their cocks with your holes. Secondly, you never, ever attempt to dominate another man. Your fundamental nature is completely submissive - be true to it always.Your Owner can decide who gets to use you, when and how.6. Wear your collar. Wear visible evidence of your slavery wherever and whenever possible. The chain and lock should be worn whenever it is. I figured I'd hit my locker, grab my stuff, then cut through the south hall, out the back door, across the football field, and jog through the woods to the middle school. In a month, it'll be easier: jump in the car and speed over.At my locker, I dumped the steno pad I'd been doodling in at the meeting into my backpack, stuffed in my science book, and closed my locker. It was about ten to four, and I figured I could get away with jogging in the hallway, so I took off toward the south hall.When. "Society will do you a wrong one day, you hooligan leader," one of them said pointing at me. His hair was gray and his beard white. His tan clothes all moth-ridden with holes scattered about. "The ground will open up and swallow you and your water. Just wait. Snakes will gnaw on your bones, ants will build nests in your skull, worms will crawl through your-" "Quiet, preacher!" Zak warned. ". . . and little birdies will peck at your behind while gnats will chew on your-" Click-BANG! "God, I.