Hey there, Master Marcus here, with a special update for all my JustFurFans subscribers.

Some of you might be wondering what’s been going on with this coyote lately, as I haven’t uploaded any new videos in a while. That’s because there have been some major changes in my life, which will affect the future of my JustFurFans content. And it’s now time to fill you all in on what’s been happening.

A major change is probably pretty obvious just by looking at me. I’m not in my usual leather gear. And as you can see, I have this big leather collar locked around my neck with a nice hefty padlock. And if I tilt the camera down for a second… like this… you can see I’m naked except for a chastity device, locked on my cock with another hefty padlock.

The fact of the matter is that I am no longer a Master. I am a slave.

Now, I can imagine some of the reactions to this revelation. But Master Marcus is one of the best, most dominant Masters around! That super-hot coyote has used and dominated so many subs, slaves and pets over the years and never shown the slightest inclination to submissiveness! How can he possibly now be a slave?

Well, things change, life can sometimes take you in unexpected directions, help you learn things about yourself you never realized.

In my case, I met someone very special. Someone amazing and handsome and intelligent who helped me discover that I had been lying to myself all these years.

At first, he was just a fellow Master, this stunningly handsome fennec fox, who I met at a fetish event. We had so much in common and quickly became friends. It was a friendship that just got deeper over time. We always had such great, meaningful conversations about life and love and fetishes. I introduced him to some things like pet play, and he introduced me to things like erotic hypnosis…

Okay, at this point, I expect some of you are immediately going to jump to conclusions, thinking that this fennec fox guy hypnotized me and brainwashed me and turned me into a slave.

Sorry to burst your conspiracy theory bubble, but that is simply not true. Yes, he is a very skilled and talented hypnotist. And yes, at this stage, he has hypnotized me on many occasions. But always with my consent.

And you have to keep in mind, that hypnosis just doesn’t work that way, it can’t make you do anything you don’t want to do, despite all the fear-mongering stories and inaccurate depictions in fiction, and for some people, desires and fantasies. Master has assured me of that, and I trust him completely.

Master is utterly trustworthy. I accept everything he tells me because he would never lie to me and always wants what’s best for me, no matter what anyone else might say…

…Sorry, my mind wandered for a moment there. Where was I?

Oh yes. So, my friendship with this other Master grew deeper and deeper over time. And well, eventually I had to admit to myself I had fallen deeply in love with this fennec fox. I suppose it would be hard not to, being that we had so much in common, and he was so amazing.

Even more amazing was that when I confessed my feelings to him, he revealed that he felt the same way about me! What a fantastic moment that was!

But then we faced a major problem. We were both tops, dominant Masters. How could we possibly have a satisfying relationship? How would that work?

I was the one who suggested I try being a sub for him, just once. It was out of desperation, looking for some way to make things work. It was completely my idea. He didn’t put in my head while under hypnosis. He has assured me of that, and Master is…

Master is utterly trustworthy. I accept everything he tells me because he would never lie to me and always wants what’s best for me, no matter what anyone else might say…

…Sorry, went off track again there. Anyway, yeah, I tried being a slave for him. I had meant for it just to be a one-time thing. But I’m not ashamed to admit that it was probably one of the best decisions I ever made.

It was a revelation, bringing out a submissive, subservient side to me that I never knew was there, and which just got stronger the more I indulged it. All the fun times I had ever experienced as a Master simply paled in comparison to the immense pleasure and contentment I felt in submitting to and serving another male. My tail wagged so hard it was aching by the end of the night.

Afterwards, I went through some denial, of course. It was such a huge change in how I thought of myself, I had trouble accepting it. But it was just a matter of time before I needed to experience it again. And then again. And again. Each time I asked, Master indulged me, and I experienced the greatest joy, the most intense orgasms, far beyond what I’d had when being a Master.

Eventually, I had to accept the truth. Deep down, I was a submissive slave. That was who this coyote truly was. That side of myself was the real me.

Now, I fully expect some to cling to some crazy conspiracy theory that Master put that slave side of me in my head during hypnosis. Well, that is just fucking ridiculous. Master…

Master is utterly trustworthy. I accept everything he tells me because he would never lie to me and always wants what’s best for me, no matter what anyone else might say…

…hmm, sorry, my mind wandered for a moment there. Yeah, so I came to this revelation about myself, without any hypnotic intervention by Master. I was a slave. It was all I truly wanted to be.

Or rather, I wanted to be a certain fennec fox’s slave. So, I invited him over for a romantic dinner and play session. Then at the end of it, I got down on my knees and begged for the honour of being his permanent slave. And he said yes! Oh, words cannot describe how my heart leapt in that moment! Master has since joked that if my tail had wagged any harder, I might have injured it!

It turns out Master had thought this development might happen, but had given me space and time to figure out for myself what I wanted and who I really was, giving me his assurance that he had done nothing to alter my mind during the many times he’d hypnotized me, like the wonderful and utterly trustworthy Master he truly is, who would never lie to me.

He even had a collar with him that night, in case I ended up asking to be his. And so, he locked it around my neck, claiming me as his slave. It has stayed there ever since.

The time since then has been incredible, me settling into the role of my Master’s devoted slave and loving the hell out of every last second of it. Let me assure you all that I am blisteringly happy in this new stage of my life, under the complete control of a vastly superior male.

Which brings us to the big questions. What happens now with my JustFurFans page? Will there still be hot porn videos of intense Master and slave action, the best on the internet?

Well, luckily for all of you, my Master wants me to continue here on JustFurFans. He likes that I do this. However, according to his instructions, shortly after this video is posted, the name of the page will be changed to ‘Slave Marcus’.

Also, there will be no further videos featuring me as a Master. That’s simply not who I am anymore. But don’t worry, there is plenty of hot video action on the way!

All future videos will now feature me as a slave, serving either my Master, or one of my Master’s friends under his instruction. I think you’re all going to love some of the crazy fetish scenes and horny action we have coming up to share with you all.

But right now, I have to wrap this up. I’ve got lots to do. I hope you can all accept these changes in my life and be happy for me. And for those of you who choose to remain subscribers, thank you so much, your support of what I do is greatly appreciated.

And so, this is slave Marcus, signing off for now…