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The two fags turned around, on all fours, and arched their back expertly to present their young assholes. Robert’s cock throbbed at the sight. He had to admit, libtard fags had the best boypussy. It was one of the only things they did right. He looked at the at the pristine, hairless holes surrounded by perfect twink bubble butts. These pussies were made for his thick, veiny MAGA cock.
”I am about to fuck all of those silly lib thoughts out of your stupid faggot heads with this MAGA cock. Any last words?” His words with dripping with the thick cockiness only a conservative alpha can produce.
”Goodbye retarded liberal thoughts!!” said Harry, with a dumb expression on his face but still a single tear rolled down his face.
”Please just do it daddy, I don’t want to be a lib anymore, it hurts too much!” begged Dean.
With a cocky smile on his face, Robert was ready to oblige. He chose Harry first. He looked down at his milky white ass, presented perfectly for his daddy. He wanted desperately to dig his tongue into there but also he couldn’t wait to breed these snowflakes. He did take a moment to spit a long string of spit on the beautiful hole, providing some lubrication, but not enough. He went to Harry’s mouth and wordlessly presented his rock hard cock to Harry who obediently opened his mouth to coat it.
After a few pumps of his cock in Harry's mouth, he was satisfied with the amount of spit. He then went back around and looked down at Harry's perfect ass. FUCK, he couldn't stand it. He brought his mouth to that ass and took a bite right on his plump ass cheek. Harry elicited a yelp but then immediately a moan as he felt daddy's tongue enter his tight asshole. "OHHHHHHHH," moaned Harry as Robert devoured the ass. Fuck, he had to admit, libtards like these faggots usually have perfect pussies. It almost saddened Robert that these libs had been missing out on real conservative cock for so long. Time to remedy that, and he was going to make up for lost time. He brought his mouth out of Harry's hole and fondled his ass roughly.
"You're just a piece of liberal fuckmeat," said Robert. "Yes I am daddy!" responded Harry enthusiastically. Who could argue with that. It was the last words spoken before Robert really introduced Harry to what MAGA cock can do. Robert took it a bit slow at first. Well, not really slow, he just didn't ram it all in at one time. The first three inches caused Harry's eyes to bulge and take a deep breath. Then 6 inches in he was squealing. When the felt that 11inch, Harry was already sweating, screaming "OH FUCK DADDY!" And trying with all his might not to fight it off. It would have been fruitless of course, Robert had his sight on this fuck and there was now nothing Harry could do about it.
When Robert started pumping, Harry lost his mind. He never knew cock could feel like this. It felt so good and so painful at the same time. It was incredible, he felt Robert was a god. If there was any question of his superiority, it was immediately snuffed out.
"OH DADDY!" screamed Harry. It felt like the huge MAGA cock was invading every part of him. Robert couldn't help but grab two handfuls of Harry's plump ass. Fuck that bubble butt felt amazing. He started slapping Harry in the ass. Soon red hand prints started to appear. Harry was yelping with every thrust and spank but he wasn't attempting to stop anything. No, he was perfectly submissive to his superior, taking everything he was giving him.
"Ohhhh DADDY!" He moaned like a whore as he got fucked harder than he imagined possible. Robert then put his feet on the ottoman beside Harry's ass, enabling his cock to really get deep into Harry's hole. He plunged his 11 inches straight down into that liberal fuckhole. Harry screamed in pain and pleasure.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD MAGA MEN ARE SO FUCKING POWERFUL! WE CAN’T RESIST! YOU TOTALLY OWN ME!” Harry was totally losing his mind, his brain cells containing liberal thoughts, or really anything not related to worship of MAGA, was zapped away with each thrust of Robert’s thick 11 inches. “FUCK IT’S SO HUMILIATING THAT I WAS EVER A LIBERAL!” Robert was turned all the way on, hearing this lib sissy finally confess what he knew was true and destroying his brain was the biggest turn on of his life. As he thrusted in one time, grabbed Harry’s hair and pulled his dead back. He then spit a big loogie in the fag’s face.
Dean was watching amazement, still on all fours presenting his ass for daddy. Daddy looked over and wanted to make him useful. He grabbed Dean by his blonde hair and hauled him behind him. He grabbed his hair again and directed his head right into his ass. Full of testosterone and aggression, Robert yelled “GET YOUR FACE IN THERE LIBTARD! EAT MY CONSERVATIVE ASS, FAGGOT!” Dean was eager to dig in and soon Robert felt his little tongue on his asshole. “FUCK YES!” Yelled Robert, feeling like the king he was. Dean's eyes were rolling in the back of his head as he tasted MAGA asshole. He couldn't get enough. He planted his mouth on Robert's ass and his tongue went crazy to taste as much as possible.
Robert pushed Harry's face down into the ottoman he was fucking him on. With Dean still worshipping his ass, he pulled his foot up and pressed it down on Harry's face as he rammed into his ass. The pain, pleasure, and domination was too much for Harry. "OH DADDY I'M LOSING MY MIND! HELP ME DADDY!" But Daddy was helping. He was destroying that disease in his brain that gave him liberal thoughts. Replacing it with a submissive little bitch who would be in the palm Robert's hand. And so he didn't stop, he just fucked harder. Harry made obscene animal noises and then, finally, Robert couldn't take it anymore. Giving Harry's ass a few more final painful slaps, Robert erupted and yelled "GET REDPILLED YOU FUCKING LIBTARD FAGGOT!"
The orgasm was earth-shattering. Robert didn't even realize that Harry had cum twice under him from his massive cock. He FILLED Harry's ass with his conservative cum. He just kept pumping, trying to get it as deep inside Harry as possible. Trying to get him pregnant. Finally, the sensation of Harry's ass around his cock still feeling good, but realizing he had another little fag to mindfuck, he pulled out. Cum spilled out but most of it pulled in Harry's ass. He adjusted Harry so his ass was up in the air and Harry stayed like that, obedentially.
Robert pulled his massive lib destroyer out of Harry’s ass. He admired the gaping creampie (heavy on the cream) that was now Harry’s cunt. He smiled to himself at the wonderful image. His cock was still 100% hard.
Robert went around to the front of Harry. Oof, Harry was not looking good. He had wore an emotionless face, and his tongue hung out of his mouth dumbly. Wow, toxic male alpha cock can do a lot to a little libtard faggot. He noticed Dean looking at Harry a bit scared but also undeniably excited. "Don't worry, fag, your friend's brain is just rebooting from being redpilled by this big fascist cock," he explained. Dean looked wide-eyed at his friend, taking in the state he was in, but also Dean's clit was rock hard in his cage.
"He's in no state to clean up his mess, why don't you do it for him," said Robert with a smile, bringing his big, throbbing, veiny, dripping cock to Dean's face. In no time Dean's mouth was all over it, tasting the conservative cum, and his friend's asshole. "You like the taste of your libtard fiend's asshole?" Asked Robert. Dean, cock in his mouth, sucking as hard as he could to clean it, nodded his head and said "YETH THIR!" With the cock in his mouth.
Dean diligently cleaned his master's cock, getting all the residue off from the ass-destroying fuck his friend just got. When satisfied, Robert pulled Dean off my his hair and directed his head to Harry's asshole. "Look at that fag... you ready for your pussy to look like that?" It was horrifying and beautiful at the same time. The swollen lips of the once totally tiny asshole. He saw the muscles of Harry's asshole still trying to close.
Dean then put his face down, ass up on the ottoman, putting his little pussy next to his friend's. "Destroy it daddy! I want mine to look like his!" The contrast was so hot. Dean's little, unopened hole compared to the huge gaping, cavern filled with Robert's fuckslop. FUCK! Oh he'd make them match, alright.
Robert had no time to eat Dean's pretty little hole, and didn't even give him the ramp up he gave Harry. He almost immediately shoved his entire cock into Dean, eliciting screams, yelps, and moans from Dean. He fucked him on the ottoman, letting him adjust to the MAGA cock in his ass.
Robert noticed a new story on the muted TV in the living room. He smiled as he got an idea. His cock still in his ass, he picked Dean up, putting his arms through Dean's arms around his shoulders. Then he lifted him up so that Dean's back was against his chest. "Hold on to your daddy, bitch," said Robert and Dean's arms raised backwards behind him around his MAGA daddy's neck. "Yes sir," Dean purred, trying to still adjust to the thick cock in his ass.
Robert carried Dean effortlessly in front of the TV. He unmuted the TV. On the TV a reporter was going over a story. "Today, Trump is announcing early plans for his 2025 White House," said the reporter. Dean watched wide eyed and Robert pulled him up, and he pumped his cock in and out of his ass. "The administration is promising major, revolutionary changes" Robert pumped harder. "I know I've been talking to many liberals who are very scared of these ideas" Robert rammed it all in as Dean yelped in surprise, feeling his grip on Robert get tighter.
Robert put his mouth to Dean's ear as the little liberal twink took in the news report. He said, harshly but quietly, "It's going to be so much worse than you can even imagine." Robert used his immense upper body strength to pump Dean up and down on his cock harder. Dean breathed heavy, making noises, his eyes still wide at both what is being shown on TV and what Robert is telling him.
"We're going to fundamentally change this country," he said. Dean felt Robert's hot breath on his ear and neck. And then Robert pumped his cock even deeper inside Dean. Dean started moaning like a whore, the television detailing every brutal reality of what the future administration would do. Dean's clit felt like it was about to squirt.
Dean felt Roberts teeth on his ear. He felt Robert nibbling on it as his cock split him open. He felt absolutely tiny in Robert's grasp. His political doom dirty talk making him feel even smaller. "And we're going to make it so you can't change it back. All you can do is watch, weak and helpless as real men take over". Robert had adjusted Dean to be higher up and bent over a bit. Robert could manipulate him with ease, and found a good angle to hold him up while pumping him harder. Dean was mumbling and moaning as he took the massive MAGA cock inside him.
Robert manhandled Dean, turning him around to face him while still suspended on his cock. Dean moaned at the lack of control he had, giving it all away to his new daddy. Then Robert moved to a nearby wall and slammed Dean into it, still holding him. Dean groaned in pain but also lust for the power the man was having over him (plus he still had 10 inches of cock in his ass). Robert then wrapped his hand around Dean's neck, choking him, causing his eyes to bulge. He delivered a slap to Dean's face and spit it in, fucking harder than ever as dean yelled and moaned.
"BRING ON MAGA, BRING ON THE PATRIARCHY, BRING ON FACISM! FUCK! I JUST WANT TO LIVE AT YOUR FEET DADDY!" Dean exclaimed, his mind fully collapsing on itself. FUCK this is good pussy, thought Robert. He didn't ever want to stop fucking these fags, and maybe he would never have to. Dean was moaning wildly now and Robert spit on his face and then slapped him again, causing even louder moans. The fag's clit started shooting, too overwhelmed.
Robert then brought his hand back to Dean's neck, applying more pressure. He was really slamming into Dean now, full force, the sloppy sounds of sex reverberating around the room. Harry still lay in a near-catatonic state. Dean looked into Robert's face and saw the pure aggression in it, the pure manliness. FUCK he was really getting fucked by a real man. Robert had had enough, his cock pumped hot cum into Dean's destroyed asshole. He pumped and pumped again, delivering another massive cumload. Fuck these fags got his balls going. He held Dean there for a while, watching his face go dumb as he got seeded by MAGA cum, making the same expression Harry had. Mind officially broken.
He then walked over to the ottoman, Dean still on his cock, and then tossed Dean to land beside Harry. And there lay the two broken faggots.
Robert stood in front of the two fags and observed them. They had blank expressions on their face with their tongues sticking out dumbly, faces still coated with MAGA cum. Damn, maybe he had gone too far - did their brains even work anymore? But as he looked at their helpless little twink faces, he was reminded of all the dumb shit they had said and done before the election. No, these two had major cases of lib brain. He couldn't take any chances.
While the fags lay lifeless, moaning gibberish after their fucks, Robert went upstairs to the master bedroom. He dug through his dirty clothes until he found two pairs of especially ripe underwear. He also pulled out a pair of very smelly and sweaty socks. Then he grabbed his gym shoes. Hm, that wasn't enough... he went into his closet and picked out two large vibrating dildos and some rope.
He proceeded downstairs to find the libtards exactly where he left them. "This is for your own good faggots, got to make sure those brains are properly fried," he said. He grabbed their limbs and hogtied them both, the two offered absolutely no resistance. Satisfied with the bondage, Robert took the two 8" vibrators to the fag's mouths. He held them up to Dean and Harry at the same time, one in each hand, and he said, "Open!" The fags immediately complied by opening their mouths and he slammed the dildos into their mouths. Shoving in all 8 inches at once certainly results in a reaction and they coughed and gagged on the large dildos. He then retracted the dildos all the way out, pretty satisfied with the amount of spit and throat slime. He let the fags catch a few breaths and then ruthlessly slammed it back in, creating even more gagging this time. After 10 seconds of deep throating he removed the dildo and nodded his head, satisfied.
Then he moved behind the two hogtied fags. He moved their legs out of the way to present their asses. Admiring the gaping, used up pussies that were previously their assholes, the then shoved the large vibrators up inside his soyboys. They made quite a bit of noise at this intrusion but he kept them held until they were secure in their asses. He then went to get some duct tape and taped the vibrator in nice in tight for the fags to enjoy. The fags were groaning and moaning a bit, but getting accustomed to the new intruder.
Satisfied with the bondage, he then said, "You retards like masks so much.. here's one that I think you'll really love." First, he shoved a dirty sock in each of their mouths. Then, he placed his smelly underwear over each of the fag's faces. Immediately when the underwear hit their nose, they got some life back in them, jolting awake at the smell of a real MAGA man. That made Robert smile (and his dick move a bit). He even heard poor Dean moan a bit.
Then, Robert grabbed his gym shoes. He placed the shoe over Harry's face, the opening of his shoe fitting over his nose and mouth, and tied laces behind his head, creating a double mask. He then did the same thing to Dean. He stood back, admiring his work. He looked at the two fags hogtied on his large ottoman, they were more lucid now with the smell of a man in their nostrils. "Now, isn't that better than an N95?" he asked, laughing heartedly. No response from the fags other than the sound of them inhaling in his man stench.
He then got out his phone, he opened up YouTube and created a playlist for the fags to enjoy. "ULTIMATE liberal tears 2024 compilation", "Project 2025 explained in 10 minutes", "MAGA 2024 Celebration Comp (FRAT, MILITARY, COPS)", "Liberal Debaters Owned Comp", "New Secret Docs Found: how Trump will repeal rights", "Why Liberal Men Aren't Real Men"
He then casted the playlist from his phone to his TV. The fags, tied up and masked, took in the conservative political content, their minds already on the brink of full destruction. "We'll let those liberal brains of yours cook just a little bit longer to make sure they're done," he said. Before going upstairs, he got out his phone. The vibrators in their asses were connected to his phone and he can control them. There was also settings for intensity. Not only did they vibrate, but they were also telescopic and rotated around, really feeling like getting fucked. There was a setting meter from 1-5 but Robert went to a checkbox that said 'Override Safety Settings' which unlocked 6-10. Robert set it to 10. He was met with a warning "WARNING - this is a high setting for experts. Not to be used lightly. Can result in pain or injury, please be cautious!" Robert just shrugged and accepted. He then put it on a timer, to turn on every 10 minutes.
Robert smiled at the sight before him, his little libs getting ultra redpilled. Robert then went upstairs to get ready for bed. 10 minutes he later, from upstairs he heard the unmistakable noise of two libtards getting their asses destroyed - muffed slightly by their special masks. Robert smiled as he scratched the bulge in his underwear. He went to his office and answered a few emails for work. Then he opened up X and scrolled through, smiling at the conservative reactions and the liberals feeling absolutely lost. The meant to only spend an hour upstairs, but he was so consumed by all the doom posting the libs were doing that he got lost and it was closer to an hour and a half before he came downstairs.
He went downstairs and found them right where he left them. As he approached, a video was still playing. "Project 2025 will remove all federal regulations prohibiting discrimination for sexual orientation and gender identity" blasted over the speakers. Robert just smiled to himself, before turning off the TV.
As he turned off the TV, it must have hit the 10 minute mark on the vibrators because he turned around to the noise of muffled screams, groans, and moans. He could just hear the noises of the vibrator in their asses, destroying it further. He stood in front of the fags, with his hands on his hips, smiling and looking down as they looked up at their new god through the shoes on their faces. After a coupel of minutes it turned off. Robert disabled the vibrators. He then went to sit between their faces and took off the shoes from their faces. Damn, that was pungent, he thought. He then removed the underwear from their faces to reveal their sweaty, mind-fucked faces. Drool ran down their mouths. Robert could see a few pubes stuck to their faces, coming from his underwear. Even a few liberal tears! These were the faces of two absolutely destroyed libtard. “Make… America… Great… Again…” said Harry in his daze to no one in particular. Robert chuckled.
"Do you two understand how fucked you are in this new world?" asked Robert, the thought causing his dick to jump a bit in his shorts. The two fags snapped out of their daze just a bit. "Yes daddy!" said the two fags sounding desperate. "You two will never be real men, but you can serve a real man. And I will protect you. How does that sound?" The two fags moaned pathetically as Harry said, "PLEASE DADDY! We want to serve you forever" and Dean added "We are your concubines!"
He smiled to himself. Then he slapped them both in the face. "Alright, libtards, time to snap out of it. Go get yourselves cleaned up upstairs," he said. He moved behind them to remove the dildos. He ripped the tape off their ass to slight groans and then all once ripped the dildo out to much louder groans. FUCK! Their pussies were totally cored out. He admired the sight as their anal muscles tried to close the gaping hole. He then untied them, the fags stretching their limbs from their bondage.
They groaned a bit as they got up, and limped upstairs to the shower, feeling the immense pain in their asses.
Under the water of the shower, the redpilled libtards felt brand new: baptized by MAGA. The two fags washed themselves thoroughly, making sure to be sparkling clean for their MAGA daddy. They washed each other's backs. And each other's cock cages. They spent a long time on each other's asses. And they even dropped the wash cloths and explored each other's slim bodies, giggling a bit, as their clits grew a bit in their cages (naughty libtards!). But their daddy was their focus.
When they finished in the shower, they stepped out and gently towel dried their lithe bodies. Then found an assortment of skincare products looking through the bathroom. They washed their faces thoroughly and applied moisturizer all over their nearly hairless bodies. Harry found a bit of perfume which they applied lightly on their skin. They thoroughly brushed their teeth and flossed. They wanted to be perfect for daddy. Finally, after applying some chapstick to their lips produce a slight shimmer, they approached daddy's room.
The two boys stood in the doorway of the master bedroom, the only thing they were wearing were their chastity cages. They sighed as they saw their new master in, his hands behind his head, exposing his armpits as he lay down in bed. The two clung to each other, seductively, showing their cleaned, soft bodies to their master. "Come to bed, boys," he said. They started to walk towards the bed, but then Robert put up a hand and said, "You two should know better by now," he said.
The two young libtards looked at each other and then immediately understood as they lowered themselves to the ground. They arched their backs lustily for their master as they performatively crawled to the California King. Robert growled playfully watching his two fuck dolls crawl for their conservative master. They started to climb into their owner's bed.
He brought each fag to his side, their hairless twink bodies snuggling into his big, hairy body. Fuck, Robert had to admit they were beautiful. Beautiful, submissive, dumb sluts. He wrapped his strong arms around them, the boys enjoying the feeling. Damn, he didn't want to spoil them but he had to do it. He looked down at Harry who met his gaze and looked up at him. He then brought his mouth to Harry's who was eager to accept it. He tasted Harry's young mouth, felt his pink tongue. He invaded Harry's mouth with his own tongue, which Harry was happy to receive. They shared a long, passionate kiss, Harry making some sucking noises trying to suck his master's tongue and saliva. Dean looked on full of jealousy, having to hold himself back from intervening. Finally Robert pulled his mouth away, Harry at first following it but then relenting. As they broke their kiss strands of saliva still bridged the gap between their mouths.
Dean was making whining noises now, overcome with need to be kissed by his daddy. "Oh, you poor little libtard," said Robert. "You want daddy to give you a kiss too?" Dean nodded his head excitedly. When Robert came forward to Dean’s face, Dean was more aggressive. He attacked Robert’s mouth moaning as he kissed him. Their kiss was sloppy, their tongues extending out of their mouths and battling with each other. Robert thought he may have trouble with this one, then remembered Dean was the debater. He didn’t mind his betas being a little aggressive. Dean then moved his mouth beside Robert, kissing the side of his mouth, moving to Robert’s jawline, kissing and lightly nibbling on his beard. He made his way to Robert’s neck where he kissed and sucked. Dean’s warm wet breath on his neck made Robert growl with aggression. He pulled Dean off his neck. “Damn boy… stop trying to get me all wound up,” he said as Dean gave him a devilish smile. “It’s time to go to bed,” he said. Dean obeyed laying back down on his chest, but still looking into Robert’s eyes lustily. “But one more thing before that,” he said.
Robert then gave them another treat - god he was too good to these fags. Laying down, he lifted up his arms, exposing his hairy pits. ”Sniff, fags,” he said. The fags quickly buried their noses into their new MAGA masters hairy pits. He could hear their faggy moans as they inhaled and inhaled, thoroughly enjoying the smell of the man who now owned them.
“What’s that smell like cucks?” Asked Robert. With a smile on their faces, they said in unison, “Toxic masculinity!” They went back to sniffing. Robert could feel their fag clits try to get erect in the chastity. His own big cock was growing in his underwear. As they sniffed he said, “Now listen up fags I have an order for you two”. Both fags promptly lifted their heads from his pits, to have their undivided attention on their master’s needs.
“You two are going to wake me up tomorrow by worshipping my morning wood,” he started. The two fags moaned quietly, feeling so lucky they get to be their master’s fags. Robert continued. “After you eat my MAGA cum, you’ll be expected to drink down my conservative piss. And you will not let any drop not land in your mouth? Do you fags understand me?”
“YES DADDY!” The fag bois responded, their mouths salivating thinking about drinking their master’s piss. “Good boys, then after that, you two will crawl downstairs to cook me a nice big breakfast for winners like me. You will be graded on your cooking skills, punished, and expected to improve.” More faggy moans, Robert was unsure if it was just from the domestic duty or the thought of Robert punishing them. “As I enjoy my breakfast I expect you two at my feet worshipping them. And of course you will clean up when done. And that’s not all, you will start your full domestic duties including cooking all my meals, cleaning my entire house, and washing my clothes. Any imperfections will be met with punishment, do I make myself clear boys?” Each new depth of submission put their soy boy minds at ease. Daddy was in complete control now. Happier than they’ve been in their entire lives, the little fags clung their bodies even harder to their MAGA daddy and said, “Yes, daddy!” Robert wrapped his arm around them, grabbing two handfuls of libtard ass.
”Good night daddy,” said the two fags in unison. The two fags’ pussies still throbbed from the abuse before, but in a pleasant way, feeling the remnants of his superior MAGA cum still deep in their holes.
Harry and Dean fell asleep quickly, snuggled up to their new MAGA daddy. No more sleepless nights tossing and turning about Trump and the implications of the election. The only thoughts in their mind were about serving their new master. Their dreams were still about MAGA domination, however these were no longer nightmares but the sweetest of dreams. The two twink concubines fell asleep with smiles on their faces. And Robert fell asleep the easiest. It felt amazing to redpill and own these stupid fags. He was looking forward to life with these trophy libtards by his side (collared and leashed that is). Plus, he could now say, quite literally, that he has owned two libs.
The End - for now :)