One Master Under Another

Saturday, December 14th, 2019 

Master Domonic and I met on a financial domination website, one Master to another, we grew more acquainted, exchanged numbers, and started texting. We discussed mutual frustrations over the hardships of finding submissives in the fetish, and I grew more and more interested in visiting him and seeing how we got along.

I drove quite the distance north of Seattle from my place, and met him outside his apartment complex. We went inside and upon entering his door he proved to be a very trustworthy man.  Prior to my departure he asked who knew where I was, and who I was with. Once I arrived and he took my bag with what he instructed me to pack, my glasses and jacket, he handcuffed me, blindfolded me, then informed me I’d leave with everything I brought and nothing would be changed on my person or clothing. This is the kind of professionalism I really appreciate in meeting new Dominants.

He truly made me feel at ease in a firm and reassuring way. He led me to the bedroom, stripped me nude, then various things happened. My mind gets foggy once in subspace so details get mixed and blurry but this is what I recall:

I was collared (it puts me in subspace very quickly) put in chastity for the first time in a very long time (it really does help you forget about your own dick and focus on the Dom, I wonder how that works), and I discovered I really enjoy it. I was put in wrist and ankle restraints (big and heavy, my favorite type) then a good deal of Dom/sub cuddling to help me relax and fall deeper into subspace.

He pushed me to ask what I wanted, it was quite challenging for reasons, but I asked to suck his cock, and he allowed it. I sucked his manhood with intent and fervor, and eventually he blew his load in my greedy mouth. It surprised me but I swallowed it and really loved the experience! 

More cuddling, some talking, he swapped collars on me and put me in a strap choking collar, I pulled against it a good number of times, and deeply enjoyed it. I’m discovering I am more and more interested in various forms of breath control, and need to explore it with someone. I sucked his dick and successfully received a second load down my throat. It’s not so much the flavor of cum that I look forward to, but the act of having a load blown into my mouth, making my partner orgasm, then swallowing it and consuming an essence of him.

We cuddled and talked for a while, we really connected that day, he makes me feel wanted and attractive. He put me in subspace one final time and then allowed me to shoot my own load as a punctuation to a pleasant visit. Had a fantastic time, he’s an amazing dominant. Definitely want to serve again! Woof!

Play safe out there Dear Reader.

Fun Behind the Fence

Monday, October 21st, 2019

I was outrageously and angrily horny all fucking day today, no one anywhere near me available or even polite enough to respond to my messages, the entire weekend a complete disappointment, it all left me with a hard on that raged in my pants. I talked with Ken while waiting on an order to be filled this evening and on a whim I pushed the idea to meet and play even if it was for a short time. To my thankful surprise he had just enough availability to make plans for an impromptu rendezvous, a rarity for me as I’m much more of a scheduler for my fun, spontaneity is uncommon to be convenient in my life, which is also why I loathe flakes so much.

I drove to the other side of town in the pouring rain, the distance didn’t matter to me, I needed my dick sucked and I needed it NOW!

I arrived at a park in between some new housing developments and got out of my car, the rain had thankfully stopped but I was determined enough to suffer it if it meant getting off with a man who knew his way around my dick. I walked over to his truck and got in the backseat with my big, handsome dominant boy. I kissed him deeply hello and we made out for a short time before he suggested we find a different spot so we didn’t have to dodge headlights. I was all for the idea and we got out.

He took my hand, which I like, and led me to a large hole in the fence that lined the edge of the neighborhood and we ducked inside, we trekked a few feet against the slant of the hill and then he went right for my dick. Fuck! He gave me a damn good time, his mouth feels so fucking amazing! Hot, steamy, sloppy and wet! I was halfway to my peak and climax when he suddenly dropped his own pants, grabbed my shoulder, pulled me down on my knees and forced my mouth on his cock! WOOF! I love this boy’s aggressive side!

After a few minutes of giving him genuine appreciation and service, he helped me back up and returned to mine, it didn’t take long at all for me to finally erupt an incredibly frustrated load in his eager thirsty mouth!

As I leaned against the fence panting and smiling in satisfaction, he apologized for the sudden unannounced role swap. I told him clearly that he was more than welcome to do that again! I love switch men, especially a well-timed mid-scene turn of command like that. We zipped up and walked holding hands down the sidewalk in the damp night air. He told me it was incredibly rare for him to find guys who liked to do such forms of affection, and I told him I loved it when I found it myself. To have an aggressive sexual experience and to follow it up with comfortable intimacy with a guy whose chemistry you mix well with, it’s quite desirable.

We reached his truck and I gave him a slow, deep kiss goodnight before seeing him drive off into the darkness. This boy...damn! I need to keep him! He’d look excellent on the other end of a chain leash wrapped around my gloved fist!



Play Safe Dear Reader.

The boy in the Tent

Sunday, October 13th, 2019

I chatted with D. on a browser-based hookup site. We talked about piss play and he said he was good with drinking it, he was seeking more piggish play than I was looking for, but he was interested in sucking from my tap.

Later that night I leathered up in my biker jacket, fingerless gloves, muir cap and harness boots, and drove out to his neighborhood. I followed his instructions, parked on the street, went around the side of his house, entered the side yard and discovered a tent set up on the patio. Well now this is interesting. I unzipped the door flap, headed inside, and was quite impressed at what lay before me.

The entire tent was set up like a fuckroom, a bed with pillows and comfortable blankets, an entertainment shelf holding a computer with a large monitor playing standard gay porn on mute, a rimchair, a cluster of xmas lights at the peak of the ceiling providing soft lighting, and the entire tent was insulated so the small space heater on the floor did plenty to keep it comfortably warm.

He was on his knees, a beautiful man, dark thick hair swept back with gel, clean shaven, eyes looking up at me, wearing a black t-shirt stating “FULL SERVICE TOILET” in block letters hiding a singlet just underneath. A lovely sight. I asked him if he was ready, to which he smiled and said “Yes, sir.” Grrr. I love that.

I unzipped and released my dick, he opened his mouth, I held his chin and told him my status and testing schedule, and he told me his. I thanked him for his honesty and allowed him to continue. He took me in his eager cute mouth, lips softly holding my manhood, a warm caress of submission. It was difficult to release my stream despite having to bust for a piss the entire drive over up until stepping inside his fuck tent!

Once I found my focus he gulped all of what I gave him, every drop, I heard him swallow every mouthful and the sound was such a turn on! Knowing he eagerly drank from my cock and listening to my warm piss go down his gullet, it really got me going! Once empty he began sucking my cock, and fuck was he amazing! I’m hard just recalling the sensation, warm, soft, wet, soothing, he was eager to take it all and I was more than happy to provide!

We moved to the bed and he proceeded to swallow my manhood completely, his deep throating skills were phenomenal! Occasionally I’d glance at the porn, but it was hardly as interesting as the gorgeous man worshipping my cock I told him to lose the shirt, he obeyed revealing his singlet which framed his body beautifully!

After enjoying him a good while I told him I wanted to see the rest of his body, and once again he obeyed, stripping and revealing a smooth, slenderly masculine form. He confessed not many were fond of him as he motioned to his stomach. I looked him dead in the eyes and said that many men are shallow and stupid. His body was succulent and gorgeous, and I wanted it on me!

He asked if I kissed and I replied that I certainly did, he moved his lips from my dick to my face and we indulged in a sensual make out, his wonderful body cuddled against my leather, his soft lips on mine. I thought to myself if the shallow world would reject him so easily then I shall be greedy and take as much of him as he would give me!

More sensual cocksucking followed, my throbbing manhood begging to be emptied, my mind fighting for the moment to last. The next time he took a breath from serving my cock he mentioned it was a shame that I wasn’t interested in his other kinks and that he desired my ass the moment he saw it follow me through the door, but he was enjoying me nonetheless. I looked over at the rim chair, smiled to myself and thought out loud, “Well, I do enjoy the occasional tongue on my ass.”

I looked back at him and said I would give the chair a spin, and his face lit up with an excited smile. Soon I was naked and seated on his throne, and an eager tongue lapped and dove into my hole! Wow! Hello there boy! Why did I wait so long to try this out? He hungrily and deeply enjoyed my ass, I sat back and relished every moment of it. This boy has skills and a passion for ass! As he indulged in my hole, I indulged in his body, caressing his chest, stroking his thick, meaty, throbbing cock. His moans from underneath me told me everything. I stroked, caressed, and he continued deeply worshipping my hole.

Eventually his legs stiffened more, he was close! I kept stroking his beautiful dick, more moans, then warm loads of cum covered my hand in a messy spray, I praised his load as his tongue parted from my ass and the boy went limp, panting. I smiled with satisfaction as I continued to caress his chest a while before returning to the bed, motioning him over. We cuddled in his afterglow, him kissing my chest. He apologized and expressed his concern that I didn’t get my release despite the entire visit initially being focused on me.

I carried absolutely no disappointment or regret, it’s how the night flowed, and I was thoroughly entertained by every moment of it! From there we talked of kink, interests, topics leading from one to another. He had a cigarette outside, and offered me a drink. We talked more as we dressed, exchanged numbers, and bid each other goodnight.

I’m eager to return to him repeatedly, I want to see how that lovely ass of his feels from the inside. I want to set up a piss day where I use him as a urinal all afternoon and night! That was the very first time I enjoyed a man in a tent as well, and hopefully not the last!

I definitely need a fucktent now.


Play Safe Dear Reader.

A Stroke in the Park

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boy Spa Day

Tuesday, September 17th, 2019


This morning the handsome boy Brian drove down to pick me up for a trip to a favorite place of his that he suggested for our first meet. When I entered the van I immediately liked who I saw, a tall and very handsome man with gentle eyes and a lovely demeanor. We chatted very easily on the lengthy, but comfortable, trip up to an hourly spa location in a city up north, he has such good energy.

Once there we checked in and got into our room, it consisted of a shower, a sauna, a hot tub under a skylight, and a medium sized bed. He began to strip me down as soon as the door was locked behind us. Once naked, I pulled him in close and kissed him, he stands at a lovely towering 6’6” and his body felt wonderful as he enveloped me with his gentle embrace.

I fucking love big guys, tall and thin, mountain of muscle, big husky bears, looming boys with bellies, subby slaves to Dominant Daddies, I love ‘em all!

I lay on the bed and ordered him to strip for me and he obediently did so. He revealed a unique and attractive figure of lovely size and soft energy. I wanted it on me immediately. I ordered him to lay upon me and kiss me. His grand form felt absolutely wonderful on mine, his kisses beautiful, soft, gentle, everything I love for passionate make outs!

We lay there kissing for ages as the hot tub warmed nearby, finally we broke away and he helped me over to the shower which he primed for me. I ordered him to bathe me and he happily lathered up my body as I leaned against the wall, enjoying his hands rubbing soap on every inch of my person with eager care, spending a comfortable amount of time on my manhood and ass!

I rinsed off and as I did so he knelt and sucked my dick, oh FUCK he’s GOOD! I thoroughly relished his service as the hot water covered us both in the dim, skylit room. When he finished I praised and thanked this wonderful boy and ordered him to bathe for me. He complied and I took in the sight of my submissive date washing himself, turning, bending over, at which point I placed his ass against my hips and pressed my throbbing cock along his hole, showing him how he had pleased me so far. He took his time standing back up. It felt so right.

I held off. It was much too early to slide into him raw. We entered the hot tub, I took the lead and he followed with the bottles of water he generously purchased for us, on top of footing the room tab. Such a wonderful gesture and I deeply appreciated it. We resumed our passionate kissing, him seated, me standing. Our lips eventually parted and I told him how I found him especially attractive, his submissive servitude was quite lovely, his kiss was magnetic, and his cocksucking was addictive! He happily accepted the praise and our making out started once more, along with him worshipping my manhood with his exceptional mouth.

At some point we calmed down long enough to sit opposite each other and talk kink. He’s tragically inexperienced with fetish, and it is definitely something I plan to remedy as soon as possible! However he is a humongous fan of service and pleasing other men and I intend to dive as deep into that as I can as well!

I was thrilled to hear he is open to new experiences, I suggested a few and since he’s a fan of tactile fun I think he’ll enjoy my gunge and mud interest. Lord knows he’d look fantastic covered in bright green slime or sunk up to his hips in soft mud! Fuck!

Our visit continued casually swapping between kink talk, making out, and passionate cocksucking. Soon our time was almost up, we left the hot tub and lay down on the bed where the boy served my cock incredibly, slowly, eagerly, an absolute natural! I was so horny, he begged for my cum, he kept sucking and stroking, it felt so fucking great! I reached my peak and climaxed, my load was hungrily, obediently slurped down, and finished with a kiss. I told him I was keeping him, if I had a boy barn he’d be thrown in without a second thought.

A warm shower, a quick pull on of our clothes, which my boy Brian helped me into like the excellent servant he is, a trip through the nearby coffee shop drive through as another treat of his, and we were headed back to my place. I told him story after story, recalling fantastic ways I was introduced to different fetishes, many burned into diary pages and published here on the blog.

When we arrived it was so difficult to stop kissing him, I just wanted to drag him into my bedroom and keep him! As I watched him drive off my head filled with ideas for our next encounter. Slime? Roleplay? Maybe watersports! Can’t wait! He even sent a request to cum, I told him I would love to see it. He sent a video.

Fuck. I love this boy already! WOOF! I need to measure his neck for a collar.


Play Safe Dear Reader!

Pup With a Bag of Toys

Friday, September 6th, 2019


Chad drove down this evening with a bag of toys and gear for us to play with, and I love how this handsome ginger bear drives a big truck, it’s really hot in the classic masculine energy sense.

I greeted him with a deep kiss and helped him inside, showed him the Fox Den and the Fox Nest. I got him stripped down to his jock and donned one of my own before we enjoyed a sensual make out on my bed.

He took out his pup hoods and we pulled them on, the neoprene type hoods are very fun and comfortable. I took a good solid hit of some poppers and just went full greed on his manhood! I wanted all of it! I’d have sucked the cum out of his balls right then and there! Then he went down on my own and we had a wonderful mutual pleasuring, listening to his moans only made me harder and hornier! Fuck yeah! I absolutely love this shit!

When the buzz and warm-headedness cooled a bit, it was time to give the puppy his tail, I generously lubed up the plug as well as his lovely tailhole and took my time pushing it inside of his sweet ass. I grinned as I watched his hole swallow it, and he immediately went into the throes of ecstasy! He trembled and moaned just by it being inside of him! I gently touched and tapped the tail and made him grunt and moan more. He stroked and kept trembling. Damn that’s a great plug! He was like this for a good ten minutes, changing positions every so often and loving the hell out of his toy!

When it came time to let it out, I gently pulled as he relaxed and removed it, setting it aside to cuddle and praise the good pup, bringing him back down. I took another good hit from the bottle and went back on his bone, slurping and sucking, fuck I love his dick! Fantastic!

We cooled down and pup showed me a bunch of other toys he brought, a lovely array of glass dildos as well as a menacing rubber one as this guy loves his ass play. I was really intrigued by them, I’d never used glass toys before and my hole really wanted attention but I hadn’t prepared for it, so I’d have to wait until next time.

I chose a toy that looked like fun, a simple glass domed cylinder, smooth and easy. No details other than a flat bottom that acted like a viewing window, something best used on an ass in a sling when he’s on his back. This pup in a sling...fuck yes. I want to make that happen!

When his hole was ready again I lubed him up and slid the slicked toy inside. Slowly, gently but firmly, respecting his resistances up until he took it inside of him. It felt incredible to push this thing up his eager ass and listen to his moans of ecstasy as it crept further and deeper. Soon he was already at the base and I was quite impressed! I gently fucked him with it, loving the sounds he made and the feeling of pushing and pulling the toy in and out of puppy’s tailhole. Giving him a nice ride on the tube made me want to ride it even more!

Eventually he had all his hole could take and the toy slid out effortlessly. I praised him, kissed him, and asked if he was up for one last ride. When he said yes, I told him I was going to have that ass all to myself! I rubbered up, lubed up my manhood and my target, and slid inside his sweet ass. FUCK did that feel amazing on my drooling cock! Smooth, warm, tight! Fuck yes!

I made slow gentle love to him, easing myself in and out, listening to his moans and whimpers, it was so hard not to let loose and allow Dark Fox to pound his brains out! Despite my ravenous libido I could never overcome the threshold, it was a pleasurable torture of being so close to paradise but always being mere inches away! I kept going, I was loving the fuck! I was relishing the passion! I was savoring his succulent ass!

When I was finally exhausted and gave into my limits I took my time in sliding out and cleaning off. I leaned him back and focused on his pleasure, helping him stroke and growling in his ear. Unfortunately for the both of us, no one was able to explode that night and we were left to spend the rest of the night a panting pair of horny beasts.

I excused myself to shower, and when I returned the pup had already packed his bag of fun. We cuddled together, had some pleasant pillow talk, then dressed and I walked him to his truck. I gripped him and pulled him into a deep kiss, and when we parted I told him the next time we met he would be topping me with some of those interesting playthings of his as I grabbed his beautiful ass. He didn’t even hesitate when he agreed! Awesome!

I watched his ride vanish into the dark and I thought to myself what a great puppy I found. I’m glad I took the chance when I first met him.



Play Safe Dear Reader.

Worshipping a Gentle Giant

Wednesday, September 4th, 2019


I met Dave off of a mobile app, he hit me up fairly good into the evening, we talked a bit about loving body contact, making out, he showed me a few beautiful shots of his gorgeous body. I just had to have a taste.

I scarfed something quick, threw on my leather and drove out to his hotel. As I walked down to his room I got that thrill. That excitement I rarely feel due to experience, but the fluttering in your gut, the rising heart rate, the slight shortening of breath. The slight feeling of nervousness, but the hunger to go on. I fucking love that thrill.

When I arrived I was greeted by a tall, handsome man in nothing more than a pair of tight underwear and a t-shirt. WOOF. He let me inside, we greeted and said hello, there was a bit of a pause and I said, “Oh hell, let’s just jump right in!” and kissed him deeply, sparking a wonderful make out.

I was absolutely absorbed in him, his face, his muscular body, his embrace, his biting sloppy wet kiss, I wanted him to devour me, to tear me apart, to ravage me like a wild animal!  Instead of ripping me to blissful shreds, he was sweet, gentle, sensual, reserved even.  All we did was kiss for what felt like wonderful ages, exploring each other physically.  I couldn’t get enough.  I looked him in his sweet eyes and gentle cute face and told him how beautiful he was.  He told me I was very handsome as well.  I confessed that a recent harsh bout with depression had left my self confidence and image in tatters, he said he couldn’t imagine why I would even question my appearance.  His kind and genuine words turned my face red with gratitude.

At one point after he helped me out of my clothing he went down on my manhood, so softly, it was just heavenly.  Happy and eager to return the favor, I grabbed onto his tight underwear and slowly removed them, revealing quite the impressive and intimidating member! I was stunned for a few blissful seconds before my hunger surfaced and I wanted it inside me.  I went for it, savoring his succulent man meat, it was fantastic, I wanted to milk moans and grunts of pleasure out of my gorgeous host so very badly.

More making out, more sensuality, he flipped me on my stomach and massaged my back. He slid his massive manhood over the valley of my ass, and I wanted it inside of me so much, stuffing me full of his throbbing magnitude, but tragically this was not that night.

He climbed off of me, more kissing, stroking, grunting, I climbed on his back and returned the favor in giving him a full body rub, down his broad back, thick legs that could crush a watermelon, all the way down to his feet which I wanted to flatten me into the earth and trample me.  Rising back to his legs and just the sweetest ass, I ran my tongue up his spine to which he moaned, and I gave him a foxbite on his shoulder.

Mine.

Soon things peaked and we were stroking faster, I told him I wanted him to paint me white with his cum, he said he’d like to swallow mine.  I stroked to climax and he dove for my cock, taking my load down his throat and sensually sucking me absolutely dry.  Incredible!

He straddled me and I took great pleasure in working his massive dick! Beating him off on my chest, I wanted that load! I wanted it now! He leaned forward and kissed me, he was so close, closer, almost there, I gazed into his eyes as he reached his bursting point! He erupted warm, thick, wonderful ropes of his seed.  A part of me wanted to slurp it down as he shot it generously over my bare skin.

Sadly this wrote the end of our rendezvous.  A quick rinse in the shower and I was on my way out.  He had an early morning of backpacking with friends.  After donning my leather once more I kissed him deeply goodnight and reminded him that I’m not some one-hit-wonder that you only meet once, that I’m a repeat offender who loves getting back into trouble with guys like him.


I sincerely hope his travels bring him back to my territory, so I may worship his form and his energy again. Please don’t vanish into the mist, Dave. This fox hungers to climb the mountain repeatedly.


Play Safe Dear Reader.

Cashboy Cab

Sunday, July 28th, 2019

This evening I went to pick up a young 20-year-old nonbinary I was chatting up online, (they don’t mind me calling them “boy” in the BDSM context) from work for the second time.

First time I came through because the boy was having some hard time of things and it was a good opportunity to get a nice in-person talk of kink. As things were chatted and discussed the boy mentioned he was into financial domination, I mentioned my experiences, and in turn the boy told me theirs.  I told them if they were comfortable with it I was interested in draining them sometime.  Soon after dropping the boy off and driving away, I received messages that they regretted not pushing it further and having me drain them immediately.

So tonight I leathered up in my jacket, basketweave belt, fingerless gloves, harness boots, and drove out to pick them up from work again.  They came up to me in the empty dark parking lot and I pulled them into a headlock with one arm slung around the boy’s neck, slowly tightening my grip, telling them they needed to pay the Piggy Fare in order to get home tonight. The boy melted and moaned in my grasp, I asked with a wry smile if they thought it was a fun idea, I received positive grunting and gurgling in response, so I ordered them into the car, my smile growing alongside my bulge.

The piggy obeyed, once seated they took out their wallet and emptied their cash into my gloved hand.  I counted each bill out loud, “One piggy dollar, two piggy dollars…” until it was all counted, I folded the wad, held it up and said “Piggy Fare from a good boy accepted.” then pocketed it. They melted in their seat! I was rock hard at the sight! Hah! I love this!

I drove the grinning piggy boy home, when we arrived I took a few minutes to hold them close to my leather chest, suggesting ways to drain them. Snacks at the convenience store, small dinners, refills at the gas station, more wallet dumps, the boy was close to wetting themselves in excitement!  I bid them goodnight after a kiss on the forehead and watched them go inside before driving off.

Feels so fucking good to drain a cash pig in person again! This is so much fun!


Play Safe Dear Reader.

Topped With Ginger

Wednesday, July 17th, 2019

Today I hung out with Jaymes, I’d seen him before at different pride events around Washington. I first spotted him wearing a flashing chest harness and a rainbow pride flag as a cape, he’s a tall, muscular toned ginger of a man and quite a sight. Fire for hair and a confidant sassy energy about him that drew my interest.  The second time I had the pleasure of speaking with him when the group of friends I was with met up with the group he was a part of.  It was here where he casually groped and flirted with me, much to my absolute delight.

We chatted online a bit and set up a lunch date, I drove to pick him up and we headed out to a sushi bar, enjoyed a very amusing lunch where he was quite fun and sassy with our chef, and afterwards I offered to take him back to my place for a post lunch cuddle and make out, to which he was happy to agree.

Once at my place I showed him my Fox Den and Fox Nest, we stripped down, enjoyed an intimate cuddle, and I massaged his beautiful body. He then took the initiative and made love to me. Kissing, licking, nipping at the inside of my thighs, he yanked my legs up and went to town on my ass with his tongue!  It felt incredible! Once he had me on my stomach he slid his amazing and intimidating manhood between my cheeks, teasing and drooling precum around my hole.  I wanted it, my body hungered for it, it had been so long since I was last filled by another man...I gave in. He slid on a condom, lubed up, and slowly breached my hole.

He’s so fucking thick! It hurt a great deal but he was patient, and I wanted all of him inside me!  Soon he was stuffing his entire manhood into me, I was loving every push of his throbbing thrusts of passion. I wanted more despite the pressure threatening to split me open from the inside!

Soon he reached his climax and spilled his cum inside of me, slowly collapsing on top of my back, I was only too happy to be his resting place for as much as he needed.  He took his time to exit me, although he could have stayed inside as long as he wanted, we cleaned up, and I held him in the afterglow.  My beautiful ginger guest fell into a light nap in my arms and I lay there lovingly stroking his thick fiery hair.

Eventually he had to take his leave in order to make an appointment of his, and I drove him home. I waved farewell and smiled my whole ride back, thinking to myself how much I want to please him the next time he graces my doorstep.


Play Safe Dear Reader

The boy in the Cabin

Tuesday, July 9th, 2019

A submissive older gentleman I had been talking to for a good length of time on a mobile app was very eager to submit and serve me. Frustratingly our schedules would never line up properly.  He was quite eager to give up control, serve under me, and claimed to really enjoy my approach and style of domination.

I was having a particularly bad night, the details of which I thankfully cannot recall, and he mentioned he wanted to show me his leather harness. I welcomed this sexy distraction and told him to shoot me pictures.  He obeyed and the leather fit him very well, and I wanted to see it on him in person.

He agreed to meet me halfway, and I directed him to a truckstop I like to visit every so often in the middle of nowhere for late night runs to get out of the house and casually fantasize over meeting handsome, gay truckers as I grab a bite to eat.  He arrived and we sat in my car, he opened his shirt and showed me his harness which fit his body very well, nice thick leather straps against his skin, I had to get my hands all over him.  He suggested we get busy right then and there, I liked how excited he was but there was no way one could do that where we were, so I suggested we go back to his place and he agreed.

Previously during our messaging he had offered to fill my gas tank for me in return if I filled him with my cum and piss, and I happily accepted.  He pumped and paid for it, and it got me hard. In-person tributes and submissive gifting is such a huge turn on for me.  I eagerly followed him back to his place, and it was quite a journey. Through the dark unlit roads, dense forested area, way out of the way, this guy lived in the deep woods.  Finally we come upon a private gate and I followed him inside to a parking area and a lone cabin off to the side.

As we entered I realized just how incredible the cabin really was, very spacious interior, two story, warm and inviting even in the dim light against the heavy darkness outside.  The door shut behind us and he stripped down revealing his leather harness and jockstrap, he was a tall, slender, cute and mature gentleman. Soft spoken, very attractive, and leather was definitely the kind of gear I wanted to see on him all the time.

He took me by the hand and led me further inside the house, which really got me excited as I find it very romantic. He undressed me and knelt to serve me.  We exchanged status information and he began to suck my cock, his skill was absolutely beautiful. Soft, slow, and just wonderful.  He then took me by the hand again, led me into the bedroom and onto the bed.  The gorgeous boy worshipped my body as he answered questions of mine concerning his submissiveness.  He wants a Daddy to serve and to please, as well as wanting to explore S&M with.  Perfect! Please don’t be a dream or a vanishing act.

We then went to his shower where I would make very good on my promise, as I am a man of my word and I always intend to keep it. We stripped and entered after warming up the water and turning it off.  He put his mouth on my tap and looked up at me with those soft, submissive eyes that I couldn’t get enough of, then drank every drop of my stream which I let flow freely, then proceeded to service my cock further. The slurping, the sucking, how he begged for Daddy’s cum, the hunger for my load and to submit to me, it was all so fantastic that I reached climax very quickly and with little need for stroking my manhood!  I shot my hot load all over his face, painting him with streaks of sticky white, and he looked perfect wearing it! Fuck yes!

He wiped my seed and sucked his fingers, looking at me while doing so, making my cock twitch! This one is a definite keeper!  We showered and I cleaned off my new boy toy, and he repaid the favor, his hands all over my wet body felt lovely.

We dried off and lay on his bed cuddling in our afterglow a few minutes, it was very late and I needed to take my leave.  I dressed, kissed the boy goodnight, and drove home with a smile on my face, thinking of all the wonderful things I wanted to do to my boy in the woods!

I hope he stays, I really like this one!


Play Safe Dear Reader.

The Contracted Slave

Monday, July 1st, 2019

Slave Bron came over this morning, starting his service with a short shopping trip, followed by a pleasant meal at a nearby restaurant which was his treat. When we returned to the house I put him to work on the laundry, as well as baking and cleaning up the kitchen as I busied myself on my own tasks, including drawing up his contract.

It feels wonderful, having another man who submits himself to you in more ways than sexually.  It’s the fact that he derives pleasure from doing things that bring me peace of mind and gratification, and the satisfied feeling I get in knowing he does this for those reasons.

Once the contract was drawn up and printed out I handed him the paper to look over, it didn't take but a few seconds before he willingly signed it without any word on my part and handed it back to me with a smile on his face. That was it, he was my first willingly contracted slave, it felt so unique and interesting to have another man sign a paper stating he will be my slave and plaything!  Of course this document is hardly anything even close to legally binding, it’s just a tool or a toy in sexual power exchange, but still with our human obsession with giving words on paper control over our worlds and societies it sure feels real.

Slave Bron continued to serve, folding the laundry, fixing up and tidying my dresser, and pulling the banana bread out of the oven, I called him downstairs to have him please my manhood.  He is a skilled cocksucker, and easily got me close to climax and hungrily slurped down my load as I shot it deep in his throat!  Shortly after a brief afterglow, I pulled him into the bathroom to give my new slave a nice warm mouthful of piss to wash down my seed. I find that piss play can be such a powerfully symbolic kink which I deeply enjoy, and am glad he does too!

To make the day even more positive he even asked if he could help me by performing more organization projects.  He had already did an incredible job on the pantry which was a thorn in my head for months, so I was happy to write them down for his next visit!

I landed a very good domestic slave, the most eager-to-serve I’ve had submit to me in a very long time!


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Return of the Mud Loving Cowboy

Friday, May 31st 2019

I drove up to Seattle this afternoon to meet Rick, the sexy cowboy I met when I lived back in California, who I introduced to gunge and grew infatuated with.  Well my arrival in Seattle was...less than smooth and long segway short I refuse to drive within that city ever again, and Rick showed definitive gentlemanly behavior in helping me out.

We hit up Doghouse Leathers in their new location since they had recently moved, it’s quite larger than their previous location. We browsed, and he groped and kissed me as we looked around, I fell deeper in lust and submission for him.  He picked up a bottle of J-Lube powder and we headed off to a local grocer to grab some salt. 

(The way J-Lube powder works is that you mix varying amounts of powder and water for the type of slime lubricant you want, and salt is the best to use in order to clean it up afterwards, as it is a very difficult substance to remove from your body as well as any tub or shower.)

Once back at the hotel he paid for my parking, headed up to the room, and we relaxed with some wine he had ready.  We made out a great deal and slowly stripped naked, I took out my leather collar and presented it to him, when he buckled it on my neck I fell ever deeper into subspace. It has been ages since I met a man with the right type of Dominant energy and I wanted to serve him as much as possible.  I was so enamored with his attitude, his smile, his positive energy, his beautiful body.

More kissing, he slowly led me backward and thrust me onto the bed, I was naked and vulnerable, he stepped back and slid off his underwear to reveal his long, meaty, and intimidating cock, and all I desired was pleasing it!  He pounced on top of me, kissing me, I wanted to be his, to have him call me a good fox boy!  He uncollared me so we could get into the shower together.

Once inside the bathroom he took a few shallow handfuls of powder and dusted my body, I did the same to his, then using handfuls of water he activated the slime on both of us.  It felt divine.  I slicked up his chest, his back, moved down and caressed his beautiful cock, massaged it with mine together. Rubbing, slicking, kissing, groping, such ecstasy, making him moan he was close!  I milked his load right out of him with love and care, and we kept going.

When we decided we were ready for other fun and to take a rest (and the shower was starting to flood due to a slow drain), we salted and scrubbed down. Crawling into bed we enjoyed a nice warm cuddle before going out for a lovely dinner of ramen and sake, followed by a trip to the Cuff bar.  We grabbed a few drinks and lustfully watched the line dancing cowboys who had the dance floor that evening. As luck would have it, one casual flirt of mine to a handsome western daddy led to meeting some past and current leather titleholders who were staying in the area.  We had a blast chatting up titleholder shop talk.

On their way back to their place they led us to the Diesel bar before parting ways with us, Rick and I took a lap around the place, it was absolutely filled with hunky and hefty burly bears which were a woof and a half, but the bar was much too warm to be comfortable so we wandered the streets of Seattle. Rick showed me the iconic Marketplace and some little shops, now quiet and empty in the night.  We finally hiked back to our hotel room, showered, and crawled into bed. 

I took the opportunity to worship his massive manhood, taking as much as I could into my greedy maw and bringing him to moan and roll his eyes back into his head. When he couldn’t take any more of my service we called it a night and I was one happy fox wrapped around a beefcake cowboy.


In the morning I cuddled him good and close, I just couldn’t get my fill of him, it’s so rare to find such a mixture like him and I was going to get as much of him as possible.  He smiled and asked me to show him what bondage was like, I was more than thrilled to do so!  After rendering him helpless with his wrists and ankles tied, I worshipped his beautiful body, massaged his feet, fox-nipped his lovely ass, and tongue-tickled his neck.  Once he had enough of my sensual torture, and after I got in a few more nips and licks to push the limit, I released him and we lay talking.

He confessed to me that this was the end of his kink journey and he wanted to end it with the man who he started it with. He was settling down with someone and he wished to be monogamous.

We talked a little while longer.

We dressed and I packed up to leave.

I got one last kiss in when we rode the elevator down and he saw me off.

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Collaring an Eager Slave

Friday, May 17th, 2019

Slave Bron arrived bright and early this morning and we went off for breakfast while we waited for the house to empty. The meal was just as enjoyable as his conversation, I really do appreciate submissives I can connect with on more levels than purely sexual.  From there, the slave drove me to a hardware store so we could pick out an appropriate length of chain and a favorable padlock to make his collar.  He certainly wanted this and was quite certain, as when we returned to the house I had him kneel, and locked his collar on, making it official that he was mine.

We wasted no time in heading to my room where he worshipped my body and my manhood like a good slave should for his Master, got me good and horned up, I happily climaxed in his mouth, and he slurped down my cum like the cumhungry slave he so eagerly loves to be.

We relaxed a while before I had him serve me by doing my roommate’s laundry and making their bed, clearing up the living room table area, putting a few things away, and then driving me out to gather some supplies for an upcoming trip of mine to Canada.

Once we returned, it was time for my new collared slave to head home, I kissed him goodbye and he drove out...my collar still locked on his neck.

This one is definitely real. I almost have a hard time believing it myself.

Play Safe Dear Reader

Taking Chance Encounters

Sunday, May 12th, 2019

I went up to Seattle for another visit to the RCJ with the guys, as we left the train I noticed a really handsome hunk of a guy in a camouflage print jacket walking parallel to us as we headed to the club.  I was curious if he was also going, but when he turned down a different street I was very disappointed.

We arrived just before the event was ready, so we signed in and settled in to wait, the front door opened and who should show up but camo jacket! Bingo! After heading downstairs and dressing down, I claimed a chair at the back and hung around to get situated. Camo jacket comes out and he’s an athletic hunk of a man! Smooth, muscled, toned, gorgeous, I had to play with him.  After giving him some time to get comfortable I gather my will and figure out my greeting before approaching him. 

As I approach I ask if he’d like a stroking partner, and he says yes. One joyous internal scream later, I sit down next to him, gently grasp his thick manhood, and give him a loving soft stroke.  I caress his chest, up his veined muscled arm as I please him, appreciating his beautiful body.  He gives me a lovely jerk as well, building my heat and pressure from deep inside my cock and lust.

However, as much as I’m loving him and his man meat, I feel no reciprocative energy. Is he not into me, is he straight and here for a jerk off nothing more, was he just being polite? As I’m pondering this, another handsome man comes up, gently fondles his balls and I politely transfer camo jacket’s cock to the new guy.  I don’t want to be a cock hog, I lean in and tell him it was a pleasure to play with him, he thanks me and I wander off, thankful I got to play with him.

It wasn’t long before I noticed a HUGE TANK of a MAN walk in. This guy is RIPPED. Ebony muscle, boots on, handsome as all hell!  I simply had to talk to him!  After picking my jaw up off the floor and wiping up the drool puddle, I allowed him to get comfortable on a lounger before I approached. Resisting the overwhelming urge to fall to my knees and beg to lick his boots, I asked if he wanted a stroke partner.  He politely smiled and accepts, shifting his beautifully massive body and allows me to lay next to him.

The moment I’m in position, he lays the tree trunk of his right leg on top of my left.  I quickly accept that I didn’t need that leg anyway and medical science has made leaps and bounds in prosthetics, and compliment his boots. He thanks me and says he wanted to bring his police cap but he thought it would be a tad too much. At this point I did my best not to shoot my load right then and there. I told him he would rock one and hope to have the distinct privilege of seeing him in one as well as a full uniform. He’s an absolute dream. We get to talking, he’s into leather, he’s incredibly sweet, and we have a little bit in common.

My leg is falling asleep under his, I accept the situation of losing it in these circumstances, I ask if he wanted to stay in touch and he accepts. I ask if he wanted me to stroke him and he politely declines saying he wants to explore a bit more before blowing his load. He gets up off the lounger and wanders off after I bid him a happy jerking.

I’m left to myself on a high of successfully playing with two very sexy gents in a row thanks to my initiative when another handsome guy approaches me, he’s in a jock, we make eye contact and it’s easy for me at this point with my self confidence at an all time high. He sits next to me and we stroke each other. He’s affectionate, great energy, he wants to make me cum and I’m more than happy to shoot my load at this point!

Fuck, that climax felt amazing! I thank him and offer to reciprocate but he’s more than happy to just edge himself.  He assists with my clean up and says goodbye, and I go ahead and wipe down in the bathroom, freshen up, dress, and jot down my info for the sexy giant from before.  I successfully pass him my card and tell him to text me anytime. He says he’ll call soon and I feel like a horny teen all over again.  I hope to get crushed and manhandled in all manner of ways under his boots!

Play Safe Dear Reader

Wrapping up My Choreboy

Wednesday, May 8th, 2019

This morning slave Bron came over again, and I had him come down for a nice cuddle to start off with followed by a body and cock worship.  Collaring him soon after, I then directed him to fold the laundry that had been piling up in the bathroom, then black my boots in preparation for a wedding I was attending. 

I rewarded his services by wrapping him up tight in pallet wrap and using him as a footrest as I burned an entry in my diary. He hadn’t been in plastic wrap before and really enjoyed being immobilized under my control and my feet.  Once I was all nice and caught up again, I cut him out of the plastic and had him make my roommates’ bed as well as neatly arranged his laundry on their side of the bed.  From there slave and I went off on a bit of a field trip to a Boot Barn so I could figure out how best to take care of my red and yellow pairs of exotic-skinned cowboy boots.

Turns out I made quite the find at that thrift store back in Long Beach and I have two very nice pairs of boots to take some serious care of! We returned home, I had a small lunch, and we sat on the couch and chat for a good hour before I pulled him back downstairs to the Fox Den where he worshipped my manhood with his skilled mouth.  He sucked me to climax and I blew a hefty load down his throat, and he took it like a good eager slave should.

After a nice little rest, he had to take his leave and I bed him a safe trip home.

He’s incredibly obedient, eager to serve, and really wants to be my property within reason. I am looking forward to seeing how this dynamic evolves!

Play Safe Dear Reader

The Skilled Slave

Friday, May 3rd, 2019

Slave Bron and I had been talking for a long time online before it was possible for him to pay me a visit, when he finally made plans they fell through at first but we were able to salvage them at the last second, giving us a few hours to meet.

I ordered him to arrive dressed in his leather, kneeling at my doorstep with a 6-pack of cider for me, and he obeyed to the letter. I, dressed in my own leather of course, was greeted to the sight of an older and experienced submissive kneeling, head down, hands behind his back on my front stoop.  I praised him for following directions and invited him inside. I directed him to put the cider on the table, open one for me, then get back on his knees. He did so and was incredibly obedient with firm “yes Sir”s, to be honest it was a tad intimidating, I’d never met such a deep submissive mentality before, like an inexperienced rider handling a skilled stallion, there was a lot of potential to rein that I had not yet seen or controlled before.

Directing him in front of me while I sat on the couch on his knees, I went over a list I had written up with desires I had of a slave as well as questions about him as I caressed his head in my lap. With firm confirmations he agreed to every wish I had on my list which pleasantly surprised me, as many a submissive I’ve played with are either new or have a maze of limits to navigate through.  He indulged me in his curiosities, which included mummification, something I had been subconsciously hungry to perform again.

I ordered him to fetch me another cider and then to pleasure my manhood, which he did in compliant fervor! Satisfied after a short sampling of his oral skills, I had him strip to his jock and perform some domestic chores such as dealing with the dishwasher and the laundry, and he complied very well once again. Another cider and it was time to see how much he enjoyed flagging yellow.  Albeit he was admittedly out of practice for a number of years since he last served a dominant, he did very well!  Definitely looking to make him my urinal, I miss watersports!  Horny as hell, and a bit tipsy, I got him downstairs into my Fox Den where I had him suck my cock to work me up, I stroked myself to peak and then thrust myself into his eager mouth where I blew my 5-day’s worth of a load down his throat! He took every drop of my climax and it was absofuckinglutely incredible! YES!

Unfortunately I could not keep him overnight, as boundaries are boundaries and must be respected, but he left with a smile on his face and he eagerly wants to serve again soon!  He even went as far as to say he desired a contract with me and everything!

Holy shit, I better chain this one to the wall, quick!

Play Safe Dear Reader.

New Leatherboy Initiate

Friday, March 8th 2019

I texted Jordan, a handsome young man I met off an app, this evening and we talked about our days, I invited him to hang with me this weekend and unfortunately he was a tad busy, however he was free at the moment.  Now I had already offered my night to someone else that I had not met before, however this individual had not responded in two hours or texted me at all that entire day (signs I have found that 90% of the time lead to a flake), so I decided if that guy wasn’t going to treat my time respectfully, he wasn’t worth the wait and eventual disappointment.

I told Jordan to meet me at a local place to get to know each other and we could go from there, he showed up right when he said he would and we enjoyed a short conversation before he followed me back home.  Much cuter in person, I was eager to make him smile.

I took him down to the Fox Den, we played a few rounds of a game before he said he was interested in playing some other games.  I got my rope and bandannas out, and on a whim I grabbed another leather jacket in my closet and threw it on him.  Wow.  Yes, he wears it very well, definitely want him in gear next time!

Blindfolded him, gagged him, tied his wrists and ankles, lay him down on my lap and let him take it all in.  He really enjoyed the sensation of helplessness, I pulled on my leather cop gloves and clamped my palms over that sweet mouth of his he moaned beautifully and sank deeper into subspace, I throbbed and rose higher into Domspace.  After a while he was eager to serve, I grabbed the kneeling mat, ungagged him, pulled off his blindfold, and he showed me how nice his cocksucking skills were. 

We soon moved into my bedroom and stripped him nude, recalling how good he looked in leather I put him in one of my favorite harnesses, the one with the two lines of square pyramid studs, and it fit him beautifully.  Re-tying his hands behind him, I edged him on my bed and we talked gear, kinks, and possibly exploring gunge together.  When he began begging to shoot I granted his wish and worked his dick until he busted a very generous load all over his chest! Very nice! We basked in his afterglow before I followed suit and shot my own load as I enjoyed kissing the boy deeply while stroking my manhood.

We cleaned up, untied, got dressed, and I saw him off with an open offer of overnight stays in the future.

A lovely young man, definitely needs to be on my leash at a bar, he looks fantastic in a collar!


Play Safe Dear Reader.

Cock Starved Leather Boy

Monday, March 4th 2019

This morning Matt came up to hang out and submit.  We went for a nice long hike in the nearby park, stopping several times to make out, he was very eager to hold my hand the entire time.

After a good trek through the woods we headed out for lunch, which he generously treated me to, afterwards we swung by my personal favorite liquor store downtown and picked up some choice booze, a 6-pack of ciders and a bottle of mead, if you’ve been following closely you’ll note I love the sweet stuff.

Once back at the house I tied him up and made him into a boot rest as I burned in an entry to my diary.  He’s a very good boy, not one peep out of him.  He’s such a sexy boy toy, so pure and innocent, it makes me want to corrupt him in the worst way.  At times I want to see how far I can push his thin, pale, toned twunky body, the darkest whispers in my ear suggest to make him cry in passionate suffering, to tear him to cum-soaked pieces, all while he begs for more.

Such dark, dirty thoughts…

I released him once the diary entry was finished and we had a pair of ciders (the mead went to the shelf as the wine key was lost to the void housed somewhere in the kitchen), halfway through our drinks he told me he really wanted to suck my dick.  Like I’d deny such a request, the boy is very service-oriented.  I let him enjoy my manhood and I relished in his eagerness for a while, then pulled him off long enough to order him to strip naked and move into my bedroom, where I changed into my leather, gauntlet gloves and cuddled him a while.  Soon he was asking for my cock again, this boy loves the man meat!

Not soon after he begins his services once more I ask him if he wants to swallow my load, and his eyes sparkled as he eagerly agreed.  As I stroked myself to my peak, I watched him hungrily looking down on my dick waiting for his chance, without a word I grabbed the back of his head and shoved him down on my cock a mere moment before my orgasm launched my load into his throat!  He swallows gratefully and I keep his warm maw on my dick for a bit as I catch my breath.  We cuddled in the afterglow a short time, clean up, and move back to my Fox Den to hang out before he needed to head out.

Sweet boy, definitely need to get him into some more leather.  He’d make a great greaser slut.  He still likes the idea of being on my leash at the bar.  Should make that happen very soon while I have days off.


Play Safe Dear Reader.

Return to RCJ

Sunday, March 3rd 2019

This morning my friends picked me up and we headed for a pleasant breakfast before driving up to the light rail to head into the city for another Rain City Jacks meet this afternoon.  We checked in, stripped down, and headed into the play space.

I was feeling much more relaxed and casual than my first visit, and the crowd of men in attendance was noticeably higher than last time.  A good number of them were very attractive, and I decided to take a passive role and sat down on the table in front of the porn screen to let guys come to me.  An older gentleman with a nice chest eventually sat down next to me, I tried to catch his eye several times but he didn’t seem too interested.  I did catch him looking away each time I caught him looking at me or my dick, which made it a tad confusing.  I’m never in the mood for games of “Look the Other Way” or “Hard to Get” as they waste my time and annoy me, so I ignored him and turned my gaze to the room.

Scanning the faces and bodies, I eventually spotted the hot bear that was playing with my friends during our last visit, I thought he was really handsome so I made up my mind to be a tad more assertive.  I made firm eye contact with him, smiling and nodding when we met gazes, and to my delight he returned the grin and approached.  He’s really tall, has a great furry chest, and a winning smile.  We stroked each other and he naturally reached around behind me and pulled me close into his broad, warm chest. I could have just melted into him, he felt so good!  So masculine and gentle, a lovely kisser as well!  I wanted to do so much more than just jerk meat with him and I told him as such!  It’s so hard to find gentle giants like him, and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t also crushing on him a good bit! 

We stroked a good while before moving over to the couch with one of my buddies already laying on it, which turned into a 3-way stroke, and I was in heaven.  I wanted to cum so bad, but my big bear wasn’t quite ready to burst yet and the air was quite warm.  I excused myself for some water and my handsome man wandered off into the crowd again.  I’m furious with myself for not getting his number!  After a refresher I went and sat down next to someone I thought was cute and cooled off a bit.  As time passed I noticed a sudden chill in the air, the majority of the guys had all cum and gone, taking their collective body heat with them. 

I wandered over to a small group of guys who had just begun surrounding a hottie on the massage table, all jerking, his hands on two dicks of his audience.  I got close, but the energy didn’t feel right for some reason, and I went over to an empty lounger against the wall.  The crowd had dissolved to several duos and trios at the far end, no gazes in my direction.  I stroked and my emotions started to match the cooler air.  Soon one of my friends whom I came up with approached and offered to finish me off, and I was very glad he did.  He got me very close and then I took over, pushing myself over the peak and busting quite the nice load!  I felt so much better.

We cleaned up, washed up, dressed and talked with one of the volunteers about the music (good dungeon music is hard to come by!) and he was generous enough to offer to email me his playlist. 

Spent the rest of the day with the guys and had a lovely evening.  These two are top quality people, really.  Very thankful I know them.


Play Safe Dear Reader.