It knows that this is what freaks like him are born for.

Years ago, when he was still a human fag, he was looking for a way to fulfill his dream of being genuinely transformed into what he wanted to be, just a despicable fagot beast.

He searched wildly for sites on the internet, and BDSM groups and offered himself without limits or conditions until he found someone who could make him a real fag animal.

He broke with all his family ties, friendships, and professionals. He handed over all his assets, savings, and documents. When he still had rights and alternatives, he signed all the documents and contracts, unconditionally accepting to be treated and turned into a freak cattle. He wanted a path of no return and to be forced to accept any decision from its owners. Like an animal, it was auctioned and handed over to its first owner.

Its first owner burned all of its documents, whipped, beat, and raped him daily for years. The slut was rented and lent to many other men. It was destroyed, tortured, and used in all the cruelest and most brutal ways they could do. It was a period of suffering and learning, but he was happy with his Owner. It felt sad when he was sold for the second time.

One of his owners decided to make changes so that he became just an animal. First, he cut his vocal cords so he wouldn't be able to speak anymore. Then, he said he would cut his paws in half so that he would have to walk on all fours forever. He cried and was shocked to see all the toes on his front paws cut off. When they cut off part of his back legs, it took him many weeks to walk on all fours.

It has been used and treated as a sexual animal for many years. It doesn't even know how to speak anymore; it screams, cries, grunts, and groans like a stupid pig. The animal has no dreams, hopes, or plans. It only feels pain, hunger, cold, and fear. It is terrified that some owner will decide to castrate him.

An old owner who remembers seeing him being auctioned the first time asked the animal ─ Do you regret giving yourself up for this life? With its tear-filled eyes, the animal moved its head, nodding no. It never did not regret at all and smiled.

It knows that this is what freaks like him are born for. It loved being exactly the brute, sexual animal he was made out to be. It loved the life it had.