April 5th, 2013
Tonight I went out with my puppy, Cockpit. We went out for leash time at Pistons Bar for their Jock Night, he geared up in his puppy hood, puppy mitts and his wagging tail plug, and I went out in my title vest and leather gear.
One of the best parts of being Cockpit's handler is when I get to transform him from my best friend into my leather dog by pulling on his fist mitts, locking them closed, pulling on his hood and lacing it tight, then my favorite part is when I slip on his collar, buckle it, and click the lock in place. My name is written on his tag, telling everyone he belongs to me.
We entered the bar and headed to the back, he pupped out on all fours while I socialized with my friends. We met up with a man named Eric who was new to Long Beach from Boston, and we made very fast friends with him! Woof! I participated in the raffle and won a giftcard to the local sex shop here, the Crypt, and Cockpit was in heaven when I put him in a bootlock, keeping his head between my tall Chippewa engineers, as well as when he put himself under Eric's shoes! Silly sexy puppy! Wagging his tail!
I wanted Cockpit to have a damn good night of leash time so I put him in a bootlock as much as possible, he had told me while biped how much he loves it when he's in puppy mode, and I love him so dearly that I want to give him anything he wants that I can provide. So leash time and bootlocked it is! I want to see his tail wag so hard it threatens to fall off!
At one point during the night a Master and his slave visiting from Palm Springs approached us, the Master seemed quite drunk, and made his slave lick my boots, which he did so quite well and it felt wonderful to have a stranger be so eager to please, and the Master laughed saying "It's good to be king!". I have to agree, it really is, and if I were to call myself one, I'd definitely want to rule a kingdom of happy and eager to please subjects.
I did get to meet up and lock lips with Jeremy, Mr. Oilcan Harry's 2013, and fuck do I enjoy making out with this guy! I remember when we first met, he and I just maneuvered into a kiss and it felt so right we both melted into it, nice and slow, deep and sweet. I love the lips on this man! I met up with Mike, Sir John's husband and also a bondage enthusiast, as well as my great friend George, the man who introduced me to leather as well as handed me my very first leather jacket the first time we met outside the Mineshaft Bar in 2009. I owe him a damn good night of bondage and when I can tie him down to a date, I'll tie him up for a night! I'm going to blow his fucking mind.
After midnight, Cockpit and I headed home, socialized and pupped out. I always enjoy our times together. I love my dog so much.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Friday, August 30, 2013
Thursday, August 29, 2013
He's Eager to Serve
April 3rd, 2013
Joe finally came up from Orange County to meet today, we'd been talking for a very long time and today he finally arrived. He had wanted to explore submission for a while and damn is he cute! He arrived and I showed him upstairs, I gave him a nice, close hug to start things off and to relax him. Once our lips met it took ages for them to part again, woof is he good. We moved to the bed and cuddled a while, talking, kissing, before getting up to grab a late lunch.
Along the way I learned the boy isn't into PDA (damn it!), bad experiences, but nothing I can't help him get over. Bringing lunch home, we ate in the living room, and he started showing his submissive side, acting as my slave. It was excellent, I collared him with my big black slave collar and he took to it like a duck to water. He followed my orders diligently, and went beyond them like a good slave should. When I ordered him to put the dishes away, he washed everything that was in the sink! Wearing nothing but my collar and his jockstrap, he made the perfect chore boy. When he was finished I ordered him back to me to worship and lick my boots as I updated my blog, which turned out to be a wonderful idea! Feeling his tongue on my engineers was just bliss, but made writing very difficult!
Once done, I shoved him to the floor and ravaged his succulent body! Oh the moaning this hot little fucker made instantly turned me on! Eventually he started to call me "Master" and I can't tell you how much that made me smile! Inside and out! I strung up the bungee cord my former had left me and handcuffed him, then clipped the cuffs above his head, and secured him as my plaything. I blindfolded and gagged him for the first time, and he enjoyed it, I then began tickling him as part of my sadist side emerged from the darkness, and this boy took it like a good slave! He was in a laughing misery but he puffed out his chest so I could do more to him!
After our fun, I released him from his bindings and laid him on the bed, it was then that when I looked down into his eyes, his sweet face, his smile, his submissive eyes, this cute 23-year-old slave in training, I felt my heart weep. He reminded me of someone I loved very dearly for some reason, perhaps the severe rarity in me connecting with someone around my age, or the loneliness I felt even when I was among friends or even while playing with a man, his face looking up at me made me want to cry. I pushed it down, not now...now is not the time for this. We took a shower together, and came to the decision that he was going to stay the night.
He needed to move his car, so we ran my errands while we were at it. He's very helpful outside as well. I tasked him with researching and learning bootblacking so he can care for my boots when he is at my house and when we are not playing. Once we returned to my apartment, I stripped him down and made our way to the bedroom. I tied his hands behind his back, gagged him, and prepped his boy hole. I was ready to take what was mine!
I slid inside his ass no problem, nice and slow, easing in and out gently loving on him, making him relax and accept his Master's dick. Then I sped things up, I went harder! Fucked him! Hard! The moaning made me harder! I was so close! I started to cum, he screamed! Fuck it was hot! We later discovered he had blown his own load while I was fucking him. Excellent!
We went to bed after cleaning up, and the very next morning I was awakened with a blowjob from a very eager and smiling face. Oh, this one's a keeper. No doubt.
Play Safe Dear Reader.
Joe finally came up from Orange County to meet today, we'd been talking for a very long time and today he finally arrived. He had wanted to explore submission for a while and damn is he cute! He arrived and I showed him upstairs, I gave him a nice, close hug to start things off and to relax him. Once our lips met it took ages for them to part again, woof is he good. We moved to the bed and cuddled a while, talking, kissing, before getting up to grab a late lunch.
Along the way I learned the boy isn't into PDA (damn it!), bad experiences, but nothing I can't help him get over. Bringing lunch home, we ate in the living room, and he started showing his submissive side, acting as my slave. It was excellent, I collared him with my big black slave collar and he took to it like a duck to water. He followed my orders diligently, and went beyond them like a good slave should. When I ordered him to put the dishes away, he washed everything that was in the sink! Wearing nothing but my collar and his jockstrap, he made the perfect chore boy. When he was finished I ordered him back to me to worship and lick my boots as I updated my blog, which turned out to be a wonderful idea! Feeling his tongue on my engineers was just bliss, but made writing very difficult!
Once done, I shoved him to the floor and ravaged his succulent body! Oh the moaning this hot little fucker made instantly turned me on! Eventually he started to call me "Master" and I can't tell you how much that made me smile! Inside and out! I strung up the bungee cord my former had left me and handcuffed him, then clipped the cuffs above his head, and secured him as my plaything. I blindfolded and gagged him for the first time, and he enjoyed it, I then began tickling him as part of my sadist side emerged from the darkness, and this boy took it like a good slave! He was in a laughing misery but he puffed out his chest so I could do more to him!
After our fun, I released him from his bindings and laid him on the bed, it was then that when I looked down into his eyes, his sweet face, his smile, his submissive eyes, this cute 23-year-old slave in training, I felt my heart weep. He reminded me of someone I loved very dearly for some reason, perhaps the severe rarity in me connecting with someone around my age, or the loneliness I felt even when I was among friends or even while playing with a man, his face looking up at me made me want to cry. I pushed it down, not now...now is not the time for this. We took a shower together, and came to the decision that he was going to stay the night.
He needed to move his car, so we ran my errands while we were at it. He's very helpful outside as well. I tasked him with researching and learning bootblacking so he can care for my boots when he is at my house and when we are not playing. Once we returned to my apartment, I stripped him down and made our way to the bedroom. I tied his hands behind his back, gagged him, and prepped his boy hole. I was ready to take what was mine!
I slid inside his ass no problem, nice and slow, easing in and out gently loving on him, making him relax and accept his Master's dick. Then I sped things up, I went harder! Fucked him! Hard! The moaning made me harder! I was so close! I started to cum, he screamed! Fuck it was hot! We later discovered he had blown his own load while I was fucking him. Excellent!
We went to bed after cleaning up, and the very next morning I was awakened with a blowjob from a very eager and smiling face. Oh, this one's a keeper. No doubt.
Play Safe Dear Reader.
A Leathered Night Out
April 2nd, 2013
Tonight Sir Donny surprised me with an offer to go out in gear, which I immediately accepted. I geared up in my leather and met him out on the corner, he was so incredibly handsome as usual in his tall knee-high lace up boots which I could cling to all night. His leather pants, his leather vest over his leather shirt, leather tie, and Sam Brown belt. Woof! All under a full leather jacket that makes my knees weak.
We arrived at the Eagle at around 9:30 or so and it was very dead, t-shirts and jeans, despite an attempt to announce an impromptu leather invasion. Leather needs more time to plan it seems. I got our drinks, Woodchuck Cider for myself, Blue Moon for Sir Donny, and I had a blast just hanging out with him, talking, and all but dry humping his leg! He's just that hot, and that much fun!
We ditched the bar after our drinks, bored with being the only leather in the bar, and no kink in sight and headed back down to my place. I love it when he gets dominant and bossy, he had me on the bed, stripped and ready, my greedy ass wanted every inch of him. He slicked me up, rubbered up, and slid in and fuck did it feel good. He's so big but I wanted to take every inch of his manhood! I wanted to please him so bad. He kept his leather on when he banged me, hearing it creak as he thrust inside of me just made me want to bottom even harder! I wanted him to make me his bitch!
He flipped me on my back, I was so thankful to be able to look into his eyes, to admire this hot leatherman fucking me deep, fucking me hard, full gear, full throttle, and then he reached his boiling point and exploded in my ass! Panting and satisfied, he cleaned up and stayed a bit in the afterglow. Then he had to make his way home.
Such a good night, thank you SIR!!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Tonight Sir Donny surprised me with an offer to go out in gear, which I immediately accepted. I geared up in my leather and met him out on the corner, he was so incredibly handsome as usual in his tall knee-high lace up boots which I could cling to all night. His leather pants, his leather vest over his leather shirt, leather tie, and Sam Brown belt. Woof! All under a full leather jacket that makes my knees weak.
We arrived at the Eagle at around 9:30 or so and it was very dead, t-shirts and jeans, despite an attempt to announce an impromptu leather invasion. Leather needs more time to plan it seems. I got our drinks, Woodchuck Cider for myself, Blue Moon for Sir Donny, and I had a blast just hanging out with him, talking, and all but dry humping his leg! He's just that hot, and that much fun!
We ditched the bar after our drinks, bored with being the only leather in the bar, and no kink in sight and headed back down to my place. I love it when he gets dominant and bossy, he had me on the bed, stripped and ready, my greedy ass wanted every inch of him. He slicked me up, rubbered up, and slid in and fuck did it feel good. He's so big but I wanted to take every inch of his manhood! I wanted to please him so bad. He kept his leather on when he banged me, hearing it creak as he thrust inside of me just made me want to bottom even harder! I wanted him to make me his bitch!
He flipped me on my back, I was so thankful to be able to look into his eyes, to admire this hot leatherman fucking me deep, fucking me hard, full gear, full throttle, and then he reached his boiling point and exploded in my ass! Panting and satisfied, he cleaned up and stayed a bit in the afterglow. Then he had to make his way home.
Such a good night, thank you SIR!!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
Dominated by a Deputy
March 29th, 2013
Tonight a big fantasy of mine had come true.
I have always lusted after police officers in uniform, men of the badge, and I wished hard for one of them to play with me. I flagged my medium blue hanky in my right pocket as much as possible, tried to figure out where the real cops and sheriffs went to drink. After coming up with nothing for a long time, it finally happened.
A tall man, handsome, masculine, a deep voice, broad chest of muscle. He is a man who makes his badge reflect the love of his duty and his country. He is what a real deputy personifies, masculine, honorable, dutiful, and respectful. I arrived at his place this afternoon and he answered the door in full uniform. My heart leaped, and my words vanished. His deep voice, his clean shaven face, he walked me inside into the dining room and after a few words we kissed. My spirit soared, this is what I had been dreaming of for so long, I felt filled with air as his tongue met mine, I was holding a uniformed deputy, kissing him deeply, and he was kissing me!
We moved into the bedroom, and I helped him take off his boots as I confessed as to why I fantasized over men in uniform so much. Not only was it the sexy uniform and the hard authority that I find so attractive, but it's the gratitude I have for them going through such hardship, the dedication they have, the stress of the job, the public harassment they all suffer due to a few who are corrupted, and the life-threatening situations they put themselves in in order to protect us. I told him I wanted to thank him for everything he's done for us, and apologize on behalf of the rude and ungrateful ones.
I kissed him more, and we made out further on the bed. My mind was awash with one thought repeated endlessly, my fantasy was coming true! We stripped and he lubed up my hole, I trusted him, he slid on a condom, it was really happening! I relaxed as he put my legs in the air and I looked up at him as he entered me. He fucked me good and hard, pounding my ass, it felt good to look up at the smile forming on his handsome face. Hearing him grunt in pleasure made everything so wonderful! He pulled out and he lay next to me, we stroked ourselves and I gazed at him and his sexy body. A broad chest carpeted by black fur covering a muscular field. He poured a generous amount of lube on his chest, and I massaged it all over, greasing him up and savoring the moments I could touch him. He lubed up my chest, and massaged me in the same way.
We stroked, touched, the anticipation building, soon reaching our climaxes, we shot our loads together! I was living a dream, orgasms with a hot deputy! We lay in the afterglow, talking. We headed to the shower and cleaned each other off, before going to the living room and just chatting for a good hour together. I took my leave, and bid him a wonderful night, walking home on air.
He told me he wanted more kink exposure, that he's interested in expanding his horizons. I couldn't be happier to help him explore! Fantasies do come true, dear readers.
Play Safe.
Tonight a big fantasy of mine had come true.
I have always lusted after police officers in uniform, men of the badge, and I wished hard for one of them to play with me. I flagged my medium blue hanky in my right pocket as much as possible, tried to figure out where the real cops and sheriffs went to drink. After coming up with nothing for a long time, it finally happened.
A tall man, handsome, masculine, a deep voice, broad chest of muscle. He is a man who makes his badge reflect the love of his duty and his country. He is what a real deputy personifies, masculine, honorable, dutiful, and respectful. I arrived at his place this afternoon and he answered the door in full uniform. My heart leaped, and my words vanished. His deep voice, his clean shaven face, he walked me inside into the dining room and after a few words we kissed. My spirit soared, this is what I had been dreaming of for so long, I felt filled with air as his tongue met mine, I was holding a uniformed deputy, kissing him deeply, and he was kissing me!
We moved into the bedroom, and I helped him take off his boots as I confessed as to why I fantasized over men in uniform so much. Not only was it the sexy uniform and the hard authority that I find so attractive, but it's the gratitude I have for them going through such hardship, the dedication they have, the stress of the job, the public harassment they all suffer due to a few who are corrupted, and the life-threatening situations they put themselves in in order to protect us. I told him I wanted to thank him for everything he's done for us, and apologize on behalf of the rude and ungrateful ones.
I kissed him more, and we made out further on the bed. My mind was awash with one thought repeated endlessly, my fantasy was coming true! We stripped and he lubed up my hole, I trusted him, he slid on a condom, it was really happening! I relaxed as he put my legs in the air and I looked up at him as he entered me. He fucked me good and hard, pounding my ass, it felt good to look up at the smile forming on his handsome face. Hearing him grunt in pleasure made everything so wonderful! He pulled out and he lay next to me, we stroked ourselves and I gazed at him and his sexy body. A broad chest carpeted by black fur covering a muscular field. He poured a generous amount of lube on his chest, and I massaged it all over, greasing him up and savoring the moments I could touch him. He lubed up my chest, and massaged me in the same way.
We stroked, touched, the anticipation building, soon reaching our climaxes, we shot our loads together! I was living a dream, orgasms with a hot deputy! We lay in the afterglow, talking. We headed to the shower and cleaned each other off, before going to the living room and just chatting for a good hour together. I took my leave, and bid him a wonderful night, walking home on air.
He told me he wanted more kink exposure, that he's interested in expanding his horizons. I couldn't be happier to help him explore! Fantasies do come true, dear readers.
Play Safe.
Monday, August 26, 2013
Drinking From My Tap
March 20th, 2013
Tonight Mark came over to be my little piss piggy. He had told me to start chugging water an hour before he arrived, and by the time he did arrive I was about ready to pop. My bladder was so full I could feel it sloshing inside me. When he walked in he presented me with a case of beer, which went right into the fridge (unfortunately I'm not a beer guy, trust me I've tried to like it but its not happening), I couldn't risk drinking another drop.
We went right into the bathroom and he stripped naked and jumped in the shower. He sat down and I let it go, unleashing the stream that I was holding back for so long! Man did that feel so fucking good! He embraced it all, I sprayed him down and he even sucked and drank from my cock directly. He's a good little piss pig and I heartily enjoyed hosing him down with my stream.
Washing him up, he got out and offered me a massage, I was only too happy to accept. He borrowed some olive oil from my kitchen and oiled me up. His strong hands made me melt, all the stress, anxiety, aches, stiffness, all of it gone. I was completely and incredibly relaxed, so much so that I dozed off a few times during the whole thing. I loved the feeling of his oily hands on my body, he does this as a hobby, and I was so grateful for it.
After my rubdown, I had to wash all that wonderful oil off my body, so back to the shower and he went back on his knees for another fun piss session of showering under and drinking up my stream. It's starting to be more and more fun for me to piss on another guy, maybe even try it myself as a sub. A nice intimate and close-quarters shower later and Mark had to leave.
He did mention he wanted to help me look for a mud pit. I'm holding him to that like you wouldn't imagine.
Play Safe.
Tonight Mark came over to be my little piss piggy. He had told me to start chugging water an hour before he arrived, and by the time he did arrive I was about ready to pop. My bladder was so full I could feel it sloshing inside me. When he walked in he presented me with a case of beer, which went right into the fridge (unfortunately I'm not a beer guy, trust me I've tried to like it but its not happening), I couldn't risk drinking another drop.
We went right into the bathroom and he stripped naked and jumped in the shower. He sat down and I let it go, unleashing the stream that I was holding back for so long! Man did that feel so fucking good! He embraced it all, I sprayed him down and he even sucked and drank from my cock directly. He's a good little piss pig and I heartily enjoyed hosing him down with my stream.
Washing him up, he got out and offered me a massage, I was only too happy to accept. He borrowed some olive oil from my kitchen and oiled me up. His strong hands made me melt, all the stress, anxiety, aches, stiffness, all of it gone. I was completely and incredibly relaxed, so much so that I dozed off a few times during the whole thing. I loved the feeling of his oily hands on my body, he does this as a hobby, and I was so grateful for it.
After my rubdown, I had to wash all that wonderful oil off my body, so back to the shower and he went back on his knees for another fun piss session of showering under and drinking up my stream. It's starting to be more and more fun for me to piss on another guy, maybe even try it myself as a sub. A nice intimate and close-quarters shower later and Mark had to leave.
He did mention he wanted to help me look for a mud pit. I'm holding him to that like you wouldn't imagine.
Play Safe.
Friday, August 23, 2013
The Goofy boy
March 19th, 2013
Tonight I was pleasantly surprised to hear from my buddy Bryan, who invited me out to join him and his friends for dinner. I met up with them and after an enjoyable time together I took Bryan home with me. Walking alongside Bryan is very sweet, as he happens to be half my size, and I have a liking of shorter submissive men. It makes them endearing as well as cuddly and it brings out my dominant side a little easier.
Once home, our lips met and we made out for a good while, moving towards the bedroom with our lips locked in gentle kisses and caressing. I pulled his shirt off and pushed him on the bed, where I tied his hands and legs.
Bryan is an aggressive goofball bottom, he likes to kid around, joke, be silly, so to silence his jabbering I moved in good and close and sensually dominated him with kisses and my tongue on his naked skin. He's incredibly ticklish so the softest kiss on his neck drove him absolutely crazy, even to the point of screaming, which is pretty hot in its own fun way! I can definitely imagine tying him down, securing a nice solid gag in his mouth, and then torturing him like a madman, relishing every scream, yelp, squirm, and struggle!
The rest of the night I spend kissing him, caressing his body, and listening contently as he moaned and called me Sir. Unfortunately my work called and completely spoiled the mood with some unnecessary dramatics (learn from my mistake readers, make sure you turn off your goddamn phone) so we spent the remainder of our time together cuddled close and enjoying conversation until he had to head out. He's an adorable one, I'm eager to torture him!
Play Safe Dear Reader.
Tonight I was pleasantly surprised to hear from my buddy Bryan, who invited me out to join him and his friends for dinner. I met up with them and after an enjoyable time together I took Bryan home with me. Walking alongside Bryan is very sweet, as he happens to be half my size, and I have a liking of shorter submissive men. It makes them endearing as well as cuddly and it brings out my dominant side a little easier.
Once home, our lips met and we made out for a good while, moving towards the bedroom with our lips locked in gentle kisses and caressing. I pulled his shirt off and pushed him on the bed, where I tied his hands and legs.
Bryan is an aggressive goofball bottom, he likes to kid around, joke, be silly, so to silence his jabbering I moved in good and close and sensually dominated him with kisses and my tongue on his naked skin. He's incredibly ticklish so the softest kiss on his neck drove him absolutely crazy, even to the point of screaming, which is pretty hot in its own fun way! I can definitely imagine tying him down, securing a nice solid gag in his mouth, and then torturing him like a madman, relishing every scream, yelp, squirm, and struggle!
The rest of the night I spend kissing him, caressing his body, and listening contently as he moaned and called me Sir. Unfortunately my work called and completely spoiled the mood with some unnecessary dramatics (learn from my mistake readers, make sure you turn off your goddamn phone) so we spent the remainder of our time together cuddled close and enjoying conversation until he had to head out. He's an adorable one, I'm eager to torture him!
Play Safe Dear Reader.
Thursday, August 22, 2013
The Eager Oral Boy
March 2nd, 2013
This afternoon I met Tom for lunch at a local pizza parlor, we had a delightful meal together and got to know each other. We had seen each other around town, spoken briefly before, but never really anything further than that until today.
I had him come over to my apartment and showed him my little stash of exotic fantasy porn which he seemed to get into, much to my delight. Now horny and ready to fool around, I had him strip to his underwear, and took him into my bedroom. Down on his knees, I collared his neck with my slave collar and made him mine. I ordered him to massage my back, and he happily did so. There's nothing like having a slave give you a good back massage, the pleasure of being served, and the knowledge that they love to serve you. The happier the slave the higher the quality of time spent with them.
I then ordered him to slowly slide off his underwear and allowed him to suck my cock, as he had been eager to do from the start. A flavored condom later and his lips encircled my shaft. My fucking universe, is he a great cocksucker! Gentle, smooth, sucking and licking my throbbing dick. He went all the way down on me, taking every inch of my cock inside his eager wet mouth and down his throat!
After a beautiful suck and slurp, I started jerking my meat with his slimy spit that lubed my shaft incredibly well. I was going to shoot my load, and he wanted it. I rarely do this, and I mean I rarely do this, but it felt right. I knew my status was negative, and I knew I was clean. I started to feel it bursting forth, and he swallowed my cock. I pumped my load right down his eager throat! Fuck it felt so good, and he took every drop like a good cum gulping boy.
I'm definitely looking forward to playing again, he tells me he has leather gear and I'm only too excited to see him wear it for me! He tells me that by the taste of my cum, that i have a good diet. I'll have to stick to a more vegetarian influenced diet then!
(In all seriousness, me shooting my load down his throat is still risky. I have recently adopted a strict practice of not doing this any more.)
Play Safe Dear Reader.
This afternoon I met Tom for lunch at a local pizza parlor, we had a delightful meal together and got to know each other. We had seen each other around town, spoken briefly before, but never really anything further than that until today.
I had him come over to my apartment and showed him my little stash of exotic fantasy porn which he seemed to get into, much to my delight. Now horny and ready to fool around, I had him strip to his underwear, and took him into my bedroom. Down on his knees, I collared his neck with my slave collar and made him mine. I ordered him to massage my back, and he happily did so. There's nothing like having a slave give you a good back massage, the pleasure of being served, and the knowledge that they love to serve you. The happier the slave the higher the quality of time spent with them.
I then ordered him to slowly slide off his underwear and allowed him to suck my cock, as he had been eager to do from the start. A flavored condom later and his lips encircled my shaft. My fucking universe, is he a great cocksucker! Gentle, smooth, sucking and licking my throbbing dick. He went all the way down on me, taking every inch of my cock inside his eager wet mouth and down his throat!
After a beautiful suck and slurp, I started jerking my meat with his slimy spit that lubed my shaft incredibly well. I was going to shoot my load, and he wanted it. I rarely do this, and I mean I rarely do this, but it felt right. I knew my status was negative, and I knew I was clean. I started to feel it bursting forth, and he swallowed my cock. I pumped my load right down his eager throat! Fuck it felt so good, and he took every drop like a good cum gulping boy.
I'm definitely looking forward to playing again, he tells me he has leather gear and I'm only too excited to see him wear it for me! He tells me that by the taste of my cum, that i have a good diet. I'll have to stick to a more vegetarian influenced diet then!
(In all seriousness, me shooting my load down his throat is still risky. I have recently adopted a strict practice of not doing this any more.)
Play Safe Dear Reader.
Monday, August 19, 2013
The Delicate boy.
March 1st, 2013
Tonight I had the adorable Matt come over and spend the day with me. I took him to lunch where we got better acquainted and then up to my apartment where I had him strip to his jockstrap and ordered him to do my dishes. Woof! He's so slender, so smooth, so pale and deliciously tender, like a white tulip. I treated him so gently, as if he would scratch or crack.
Afterward I had him change into his football pants, and I pulled on my leather CHP uniform and my Chippewa Engineer boots. I came out of the bedroom and ordered him down on his knees to lick my boots for his very first boot worship lesson. Such a good boy! I then had him sit on my lap while we watched a few choice porn videos of my near-obsession with quicksand. Unfortunately the dear boy just wasn't into it as I had hoped (because he would look irresistible covered in mud) so I brought him into my bedroom and had him suck my dick, serving his officer, which he did and with flying colors! This boy is a great cocksucker!
I then bound him gently in my ropes, taking my time, kissing, licking, and nipping every inch of his helpless, smooth, delicate body. I tied my blindfold around his eyes, gagged him with another handkerchief, then greased up his big, meaty cock! WOOF! This thing was just begging to be sucked dry! This boy has quite a manhood on him!
I worked his dick gently, smoothly stroking his meat, easing out delicious grunts and erotic moans from this beautiful boy. Oh it was so rewarding making him squirm in my bindings. He's so quiet and shy it only makes me desire him more.
He finally peaked and climaxed, shooting his warm sticky load all over his beautiful body in a wonderful white splatter! I then lay next to him and rubbed my own meat, telling him how hot he would look in my collar and on my leash. Fuck! The visual was so hot I blew my own load soon after. We lay there in the afterglow for a little while, coming back down to earth before I slowly untied him, guided him to my bathroom and cleansed his body under the warm waters.
We enjoyed a little more time together, going out for dinner and introducing him to the Crypt store before he left. I am eager to see him again, and even more excited to ravage him, splitting open that great boy ass of his!
Play Safe, dear reader!
Tonight I had the adorable Matt come over and spend the day with me. I took him to lunch where we got better acquainted and then up to my apartment where I had him strip to his jockstrap and ordered him to do my dishes. Woof! He's so slender, so smooth, so pale and deliciously tender, like a white tulip. I treated him so gently, as if he would scratch or crack.
Afterward I had him change into his football pants, and I pulled on my leather CHP uniform and my Chippewa Engineer boots. I came out of the bedroom and ordered him down on his knees to lick my boots for his very first boot worship lesson. Such a good boy! I then had him sit on my lap while we watched a few choice porn videos of my near-obsession with quicksand. Unfortunately the dear boy just wasn't into it as I had hoped (because he would look irresistible covered in mud) so I brought him into my bedroom and had him suck my dick, serving his officer, which he did and with flying colors! This boy is a great cocksucker!
I then bound him gently in my ropes, taking my time, kissing, licking, and nipping every inch of his helpless, smooth, delicate body. I tied my blindfold around his eyes, gagged him with another handkerchief, then greased up his big, meaty cock! WOOF! This thing was just begging to be sucked dry! This boy has quite a manhood on him!
I worked his dick gently, smoothly stroking his meat, easing out delicious grunts and erotic moans from this beautiful boy. Oh it was so rewarding making him squirm in my bindings. He's so quiet and shy it only makes me desire him more.
He finally peaked and climaxed, shooting his warm sticky load all over his beautiful body in a wonderful white splatter! I then lay next to him and rubbed my own meat, telling him how hot he would look in my collar and on my leash. Fuck! The visual was so hot I blew my own load soon after. We lay there in the afterglow for a little while, coming back down to earth before I slowly untied him, guided him to my bathroom and cleansed his body under the warm waters.
We enjoyed a little more time together, going out for dinner and introducing him to the Crypt store before he left. I am eager to see him again, and even more excited to ravage him, splitting open that great boy ass of his!
Play Safe, dear reader!
Saturday, August 17, 2013
The Shy Bear
February 26th, 2013
Tonight on a spur of the moment text, I finally was able to meet John, a gentle bear I met off of Recon. We agreed to meet at the Mineshaft bar, and we talked a bit, getting to know one another. After a short time I asked him out on a walk, so we could hear each other better and have some time to ourselves.
During our conversation I brought up my quicksand fetish, and he really enjoyed the idea of it. He's very quiet and very shy, an element of a guy that I enjoy as it brings out my caring and gentler side. I took my time with him, enjoying his bashfulness, eager for him to like me.
I told him I wanted to share my quicksand videos with him if he was interested, and invited him over. I was delighted when he said yes. Once inside my place, I gently hugged him close, he was so nervous and vulnerable it made me want him even more. I sat him down and we watched several erotic videos of men sinking in quicksand, struggling in thick, gooey mud, and slopping about in creamy earth. He was getting very horny, I was already there. I love the idea of sinking in quicksand, it's a form of natural bondage, the feeling of helplessness, the thick mud all over your body. I hope to have my first sinking experience sometime soon!
We moved to the bed and made out, kissing lips and embracing bodies, smooth and sensual, slow and sweet. I gradually eased him into serving me, calling me Sir. I had him strip for me, and complimented him on his beautiful body. He was wonderful! I had him join me in jerking our meat together, listening to him let out a moan when he came was just incredibly hot! He's a very sexy bear, and I'm thrilled he wants to serve me. Woof! My hot, shy little muddybear! I want to wallow with him sometime!
Play Safe dear reader.
Tonight on a spur of the moment text, I finally was able to meet John, a gentle bear I met off of Recon. We agreed to meet at the Mineshaft bar, and we talked a bit, getting to know one another. After a short time I asked him out on a walk, so we could hear each other better and have some time to ourselves.
During our conversation I brought up my quicksand fetish, and he really enjoyed the idea of it. He's very quiet and very shy, an element of a guy that I enjoy as it brings out my caring and gentler side. I took my time with him, enjoying his bashfulness, eager for him to like me.
I told him I wanted to share my quicksand videos with him if he was interested, and invited him over. I was delighted when he said yes. Once inside my place, I gently hugged him close, he was so nervous and vulnerable it made me want him even more. I sat him down and we watched several erotic videos of men sinking in quicksand, struggling in thick, gooey mud, and slopping about in creamy earth. He was getting very horny, I was already there. I love the idea of sinking in quicksand, it's a form of natural bondage, the feeling of helplessness, the thick mud all over your body. I hope to have my first sinking experience sometime soon!
We moved to the bed and made out, kissing lips and embracing bodies, smooth and sensual, slow and sweet. I gradually eased him into serving me, calling me Sir. I had him strip for me, and complimented him on his beautiful body. He was wonderful! I had him join me in jerking our meat together, listening to him let out a moan when he came was just incredibly hot! He's a very sexy bear, and I'm thrilled he wants to serve me. Woof! My hot, shy little muddybear! I want to wallow with him sometime!
Play Safe dear reader.
Friday, August 16, 2013
I Love Big Pups
February 26th, 2013
This afternoon I had pup Danny over, a tall 6'4" man with buzzed black hair and of great size. I love my men taller than me, and I can appreciate a man of size as there is a lot of him to love on.
He had brought along his gas mask and duct tape which I was eager to experiment with together. I love the sound of duct tape being pulled from the roll in a sudden jerk and tear, the sound of the strip ripping from itself sends a poke of excitement and thrill through my system and gets me in the mood!
I ordered him to strip naked, and I busied myself in my bedroom with clearing off our playspace. Finished, I returned to the living room and was pleased to find him naked and on his knees. What a good pup. I eased him into our time together with light touch, and gentle orders. I pulled a piece of duct tape from the roll and wrapped in on his mouth as I reminded him that he was now mine. I ordered him onto the bed and pulled the black gas mask over his face. The plastic eyes were taped over and blinded. He was now in complete darkness and his breath was accompanied by his soft moans of pleasure.
I took the roll of duct tape to his wrists, sealing them together. I pulled another long strip and wrapped his ankles to each other, then I proceeded to tape his knees. There he lay, upon my bed, blinded, masked, taped up and completely naked and helpless! Perfect.
I moved in and tossed the roll to one side, and proceeded to enjoy his large body, biting the folds of his flesh, licking his large stomach, relishing the moans escaping the gas mask along with his breath. I continued molesting him, slowly moving to his drooling dick. Taking it firmly in hand, I slowly started to jerk his meat, a little faster, and a little stronger, and he shot! He shot a gigantic load! I slowly removed his mask, praising his good explosion and I cuddled him close in his afterglow. He confessed that he had not seen any kind of play in four whole months, and was extremely horny.
I don't understand why a tall, handsome pup like him doesn't get more play, he's beautiful. It was fun to see him shoot, and to have such a big dog in my bed. I'm looking forward to tying him up and ravaging him next time he comes through my door.
Play Safe Dear Reader.
This afternoon I had pup Danny over, a tall 6'4" man with buzzed black hair and of great size. I love my men taller than me, and I can appreciate a man of size as there is a lot of him to love on.
He had brought along his gas mask and duct tape which I was eager to experiment with together. I love the sound of duct tape being pulled from the roll in a sudden jerk and tear, the sound of the strip ripping from itself sends a poke of excitement and thrill through my system and gets me in the mood!
I ordered him to strip naked, and I busied myself in my bedroom with clearing off our playspace. Finished, I returned to the living room and was pleased to find him naked and on his knees. What a good pup. I eased him into our time together with light touch, and gentle orders. I pulled a piece of duct tape from the roll and wrapped in on his mouth as I reminded him that he was now mine. I ordered him onto the bed and pulled the black gas mask over his face. The plastic eyes were taped over and blinded. He was now in complete darkness and his breath was accompanied by his soft moans of pleasure.
I took the roll of duct tape to his wrists, sealing them together. I pulled another long strip and wrapped his ankles to each other, then I proceeded to tape his knees. There he lay, upon my bed, blinded, masked, taped up and completely naked and helpless! Perfect.
I moved in and tossed the roll to one side, and proceeded to enjoy his large body, biting the folds of his flesh, licking his large stomach, relishing the moans escaping the gas mask along with his breath. I continued molesting him, slowly moving to his drooling dick. Taking it firmly in hand, I slowly started to jerk his meat, a little faster, and a little stronger, and he shot! He shot a gigantic load! I slowly removed his mask, praising his good explosion and I cuddled him close in his afterglow. He confessed that he had not seen any kind of play in four whole months, and was extremely horny.
I don't understand why a tall, handsome pup like him doesn't get more play, he's beautiful. It was fun to see him shoot, and to have such a big dog in my bed. I'm looking forward to tying him up and ravaging him next time he comes through my door.
Play Safe Dear Reader.
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