September 17th, 2013
This afternoon, Bind and I went over to Sir Donny's home to finally fulfill my mud play craving! For the longest time I have been turned on by videos, stories, pictures and fantasies of men sinking in quicksand, and being engulfed by mud. It started when I was a teenager curious about all the fuss of mud wrestling, and once I searched guys in mud, I was hooked.
Fantasy after fantasy, video after video, I just wanted to join them slowly sinking under the muddy depths, the sound of them wallowing and slopping about in the muck was just incredibly enticing and I had to have it! Now finally after years of looking for it, I was going to play in the mud! Being in Southern California, we're a desert type area, so it's insanely hard for me to find a good, private place to do it and find local guys who are into it as well.
Sir Donny greeted us at the side gate in torn shorts, dirty work boots, a dusty t-shirt, and an old, beat up ball cap. His reddened skin proved he was out in the yard all day, fuck he was hot dirty as he was clean! In the back yard we were given shovels and started to dig out our hole. Watching Sir Donny work with those tools was like live softcore porn, at one point he brought out an ax to chop a stubborn root, and once the blade came down and split the target, my dick jumped. Later he brought out a pick and starting tearing into the hole. Watching the heavy tool come down without mercy, anger and rage fueled his work, channeled into each swing of the blade, it was a little scary but also a humongous turn on!
The hole ready, Bind changed into his wetsuit and I was already in my mudding gear, a mechanic's uniform that was sent to me by my mudbrother Dom, and rubber boots which I found at a great military surplus store. I sat in one end of the hole, and Bind in the other, where Sir Donny buried him up to his neck in dirt and packed it down. This guy loves immobilization and the extremes. After burying me a little bit as well, Sir Donny ran the hose, damn it was cold, but it was worth it! The chill wore off a little while as the earth was warm from the hot sun. After a few turns of dirt and water I was sitting in some great mud! Creamy consistency, like cake batter, just filled with small twigs and stones, but very sloppy!
It made the best noises, schlurking, slopping, slurping, it was so much fun. It would have been even better if we had more boys sloshing with me. Sir Donny dumped a shovelful on my head and really finished the job, it was literally everywhere, filling my boots, saturating every part of the clothes I was wearing, just a wonderful mess.
When I had enough, and it got dark, I stripped and was hosed down so I could be allowed in the house. Fuck it was cold! Bind was content to be buried the whole time! After a very long shower and being amazed at just how much dirt and mud could accumulate on the human body, Bind cleaned up after my shower, and we drove home where we snuggled on the bed.
Thank you so much, Sir Donny, for the wonderful mudding experience and letting us have your backyard that afternoon!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Friday, November 1, 2013
Thursday, October 31, 2013
Chores and Ropes
September 13th, 2013
Today The Little Brown One came over after a few missed meeting, I had him strip down and pushed him up against the wall, forcing my tongue down his throat. He really liked that, as he moaned in response. I ordered him to do my dishes and I busied myself with other things, when he was done I pushed him to the bed and molested him, teasing his ass with my dick, rock hard in my underwear. I had him sweep the yard and do my laundry. He did an amazing and very thorough job on the yard as not a leaf was left and it looked as good as new, but this also made him filthy and sweaty.
Now a good dom keeps his slaves, boys, pigs, and bitches in good shape, so I had to wash him off and do a thorough job of it, which meant I had to molest and grope every part of his dirty body with lots of soap and warm water, which includes deep kissing, stroking, and embracing.
After the shower he organized my office box, and put my leather gear away. I discovered later that he had organized my kitchen cabinets on his own. I was very impressed and very pleased with his work, and I am going to be keeping him as my chore boy after he shows this much promise. His reward is a good, deep fucking the next time I have him in my domain. It was getting close to my evening plans, so after he brought in and folded the laundry I saw him off, and told him how much his work meant.
I then geared up in my leather and met Sir Donny and his very handsome and tall friend Jon at the local coffee shop for Bike Night. I mingled with the Mello Moto Motorcycle men until Sir Donny, Jon and I headed up to the SoCal Bondage Club. The evening was pleasant with every room full of horny men getting tied up, down, or to something or someone.
Sir Donny collared and leashed Jon, and handed me the lead, which I couldn't be happier over. I showed Jon the hall of rooms then brought him to the end of the hallway, in the little dark corner where I enjoyed some sweet, tender kissing and told him I would protect him so long as he was under my control. I told him how I took this seriously, and that I wanted to show him a beautiful night. I wanted to rip into him like no one's business, but him being new here made me hesitate. As dominant as I can become, I do still get nervous about new boys, which is a tremendous pain in the ass especially when I want to unleash myself on a guy with reckless abandon. Like a starving wolf in a cage.
We wandered around a bit before Sir Donny flipped the roles on me, and I took off my Muir Cap. It was getting heavy, and sometimes I don't want to be dominant, I love my natural submissive roots and it feels so good to return to them. Not that domination is a chore, but sometimes it calls for more effort. I was tied down to the bondage table in the main room by two very handsome, sexy, tall men. The ropes felt wonderful on my skin, my body relaxed, no where to run, no escape, I felt myself slipping into beautiful subspace. It was bliss.
Eventually I was released and we left around midnight, as they both needed to get up for work in the morning, and I was dropped off. I do hope to have Jon on my leash again, I want to sink my teeth into that man.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Today The Little Brown One came over after a few missed meeting, I had him strip down and pushed him up against the wall, forcing my tongue down his throat. He really liked that, as he moaned in response. I ordered him to do my dishes and I busied myself with other things, when he was done I pushed him to the bed and molested him, teasing his ass with my dick, rock hard in my underwear. I had him sweep the yard and do my laundry. He did an amazing and very thorough job on the yard as not a leaf was left and it looked as good as new, but this also made him filthy and sweaty.
Now a good dom keeps his slaves, boys, pigs, and bitches in good shape, so I had to wash him off and do a thorough job of it, which meant I had to molest and grope every part of his dirty body with lots of soap and warm water, which includes deep kissing, stroking, and embracing.
After the shower he organized my office box, and put my leather gear away. I discovered later that he had organized my kitchen cabinets on his own. I was very impressed and very pleased with his work, and I am going to be keeping him as my chore boy after he shows this much promise. His reward is a good, deep fucking the next time I have him in my domain. It was getting close to my evening plans, so after he brought in and folded the laundry I saw him off, and told him how much his work meant.
I then geared up in my leather and met Sir Donny and his very handsome and tall friend Jon at the local coffee shop for Bike Night. I mingled with the Mello Moto Motorcycle men until Sir Donny, Jon and I headed up to the SoCal Bondage Club. The evening was pleasant with every room full of horny men getting tied up, down, or to something or someone.
Sir Donny collared and leashed Jon, and handed me the lead, which I couldn't be happier over. I showed Jon the hall of rooms then brought him to the end of the hallway, in the little dark corner where I enjoyed some sweet, tender kissing and told him I would protect him so long as he was under my control. I told him how I took this seriously, and that I wanted to show him a beautiful night. I wanted to rip into him like no one's business, but him being new here made me hesitate. As dominant as I can become, I do still get nervous about new boys, which is a tremendous pain in the ass especially when I want to unleash myself on a guy with reckless abandon. Like a starving wolf in a cage.
We wandered around a bit before Sir Donny flipped the roles on me, and I took off my Muir Cap. It was getting heavy, and sometimes I don't want to be dominant, I love my natural submissive roots and it feels so good to return to them. Not that domination is a chore, but sometimes it calls for more effort. I was tied down to the bondage table in the main room by two very handsome, sexy, tall men. The ropes felt wonderful on my skin, my body relaxed, no where to run, no escape, I felt myself slipping into beautiful subspace. It was bliss.
Eventually I was released and we left around midnight, as they both needed to get up for work in the morning, and I was dropped off. I do hope to have Jon on my leash again, I want to sink my teeth into that man.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
To Hell With Orientation
September 7th, 2013
Today Dylan texted me and said he was available, and I had him come over. We spent the day together, a trip to Fry's, groceries at Mitsuwa one of my favorite Japanese supermarkets, then upon our return to my apartment, I had him strip for me and we enjoyed a cool shower together. I just love holding this boy in my arms, naked and wet. Having my arms wrapped around his body, this adorable, sweet straight boy is incredibly gratifying. He enjoys the body contact, and I love holding him close, his small frame against my naked body.
We dried off, and I had him suck me off as I wrote in the diary. He's a fantastic cocksucker, he blows me and he just loves it, as do I! I don't question it, really. In this world a lot of people enjoy a lot of different things, and anything is possible, really, as long as the dynamic is in balance. A straight man can enjoy sucking cock and still not be seriously attracted to other men. A woman can kiss other women and not get wet over it. All I really care about is if we're both having a good time getting each other off, and we do! Bottom line, great blowjob! Details be damned!
We went into my room and cuddled, kissed, lay in the heat together before I started up a few games we played together until we came back into the bedroom and had him massage me and kiss my body. I love his lips on my skin, tender and sweet. He took his leave afterward, and then I received a text not too long after.
He fantasizes about being shown off as my boy...oh yes, that fantasy will become a reality soon enough! I like this boy!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Today Dylan texted me and said he was available, and I had him come over. We spent the day together, a trip to Fry's, groceries at Mitsuwa one of my favorite Japanese supermarkets, then upon our return to my apartment, I had him strip for me and we enjoyed a cool shower together. I just love holding this boy in my arms, naked and wet. Having my arms wrapped around his body, this adorable, sweet straight boy is incredibly gratifying. He enjoys the body contact, and I love holding him close, his small frame against my naked body.
We dried off, and I had him suck me off as I wrote in the diary. He's a fantastic cocksucker, he blows me and he just loves it, as do I! I don't question it, really. In this world a lot of people enjoy a lot of different things, and anything is possible, really, as long as the dynamic is in balance. A straight man can enjoy sucking cock and still not be seriously attracted to other men. A woman can kiss other women and not get wet over it. All I really care about is if we're both having a good time getting each other off, and we do! Bottom line, great blowjob! Details be damned!
We went into my room and cuddled, kissed, lay in the heat together before I started up a few games we played together until we came back into the bedroom and had him massage me and kiss my body. I love his lips on my skin, tender and sweet. He took his leave afterward, and then I received a text not too long after.
He fantasizes about being shown off as my boy...oh yes, that fantasy will become a reality soon enough! I like this boy!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
Visit From a Chore Boy
September 5th, 2013
Today Eric came for a visit, we had been talking a while and I found that he and I used to talk a very long time ago, and only just reconnected. Had him head upstairs and started things off my favorite way, kissing and caressing my boy. He thought the idea of being a chore boy was hot so I had him strip to his jockstrap and do my dishes. He had mentioned prior to our meeting that he wanted to cook dinner for me, and I never pass up free food, so he prepared dinner as well after his dish duties.
While the water boiled, I dominated him a bit in my gear, due to the horrendous heat lately, I went with my leather harness, leather jock, engineers, and Muir cap. Once dinner was finished, I had him clean the dishes and tidy up the living room a bit before I made him suck my dick, and he's a good little cocksucker! I fucking love chore boys, especially ones that can cook!
He told me he needed a bit more time before I could ravage his sweet ass, so we took our time beating off together, working our shafts and getting more and more hot and heavy before he climaxed and sprayed himself with his spunk, myself following him shortly afterward. I held him close in the afterglow, taking in the moment before heading into the shower and cleaning off, making sure to take my time in rinsing him, prolonging the warmth.
We had a blast together for a good while, gaming and just screwing around before he headed out. He did mention he had a pool at his house, and I do like the idea of skinny dipping...
Play Safe Dear Reader
Today Eric came for a visit, we had been talking a while and I found that he and I used to talk a very long time ago, and only just reconnected. Had him head upstairs and started things off my favorite way, kissing and caressing my boy. He thought the idea of being a chore boy was hot so I had him strip to his jockstrap and do my dishes. He had mentioned prior to our meeting that he wanted to cook dinner for me, and I never pass up free food, so he prepared dinner as well after his dish duties.
While the water boiled, I dominated him a bit in my gear, due to the horrendous heat lately, I went with my leather harness, leather jock, engineers, and Muir cap. Once dinner was finished, I had him clean the dishes and tidy up the living room a bit before I made him suck my dick, and he's a good little cocksucker! I fucking love chore boys, especially ones that can cook!
He told me he needed a bit more time before I could ravage his sweet ass, so we took our time beating off together, working our shafts and getting more and more hot and heavy before he climaxed and sprayed himself with his spunk, myself following him shortly afterward. I held him close in the afterglow, taking in the moment before heading into the shower and cleaning off, making sure to take my time in rinsing him, prolonging the warmth.
We had a blast together for a good while, gaming and just screwing around before he headed out. He did mention he had a pool at his house, and I do like the idea of skinny dipping...
Play Safe Dear Reader
Friday, October 25, 2013
My Very Naughty Puppy
August 30th, 2013
Tonight a certain puppy of mine and I had a blast together. He took me to dinner at Bucca De Beppo, a wonderful Italian restaurant where the portions are meant for more than three people at a time, and is best enjoyed with a group. We had amusing conversation as always, with this pup you can't be easily offended, you'll miss out on some of the most hilarious talks and stories in the world!
After a filling meal we headed over to a nearby electronics store and geeked out together. I looked at the most recent expansion to an online RPG I used to play years ago and had a bit of a nostalgic moment, and reminded of my little fantasy of having a leather Sir decked out in full BLUF uniform tell me that after he gets me drunk at the bar where he will leash me and keep me at his boots, we'd be coming home to playing this online game together. (I'll talk in more detail about fun little fantasies later.)
There was a viewing room to show off the latest home theater system, and they were showing "Kung Fu Panda", so my puppy and I took a seat and were about halfway through the beginning of the movie when all of a sudden the power went out and the room was plunged into pitch darkness.
Using our cellphone light we helped a mom and her two kids out of the room through the side door, but just as I was about to exit the mini theater into the darkened store, this puppy pulls me back inside the pitch black room, the door shutting behind us, and into a deep kiss. I couldn't help but giggle, it was thrilling, that romantic fun little moment you only seem to see in the movies, like two teenagers we kissed in the dark, and he guided my hand to something soft and warm in his crotch.
Naughty puppy!
I felt the thrill in my body, I bent down, getting to my knees and opened my mouth, moved in closer, and the lights all went on.
I stood up, he zipped up his fly, and we exited the theater and resumed shopping...smirking the whole time.
You're such a goddamn horrible influence on me, puppy. You know I love it, and why I love you.
Play Safe Dear Reader.
Tonight a certain puppy of mine and I had a blast together. He took me to dinner at Bucca De Beppo, a wonderful Italian restaurant where the portions are meant for more than three people at a time, and is best enjoyed with a group. We had amusing conversation as always, with this pup you can't be easily offended, you'll miss out on some of the most hilarious talks and stories in the world!
After a filling meal we headed over to a nearby electronics store and geeked out together. I looked at the most recent expansion to an online RPG I used to play years ago and had a bit of a nostalgic moment, and reminded of my little fantasy of having a leather Sir decked out in full BLUF uniform tell me that after he gets me drunk at the bar where he will leash me and keep me at his boots, we'd be coming home to playing this online game together. (I'll talk in more detail about fun little fantasies later.)
There was a viewing room to show off the latest home theater system, and they were showing "Kung Fu Panda", so my puppy and I took a seat and were about halfway through the beginning of the movie when all of a sudden the power went out and the room was plunged into pitch darkness.
Using our cellphone light we helped a mom and her two kids out of the room through the side door, but just as I was about to exit the mini theater into the darkened store, this puppy pulls me back inside the pitch black room, the door shutting behind us, and into a deep kiss. I couldn't help but giggle, it was thrilling, that romantic fun little moment you only seem to see in the movies, like two teenagers we kissed in the dark, and he guided my hand to something soft and warm in his crotch.
Naughty puppy!
I felt the thrill in my body, I bent down, getting to my knees and opened my mouth, moved in closer, and the lights all went on.
I stood up, he zipped up his fly, and we exited the theater and resumed shopping...smirking the whole time.
You're such a goddamn horrible influence on me, puppy. You know I love it, and why I love you.
Play Safe Dear Reader.
Thursday, October 24, 2013
Discreet Play
August 26th, 2013
Today I met Sir Brian for coffee, we had spoken on the phone the other night and I loved what I heard, he's very interesting, and a sweet guy. I arrived and he was geared up in full leather! Ballcap, vest, tight jeans, and harness boots! We had some great conversation and it turned to kink and play, he made it clear that he cared about my needs and safety, if I had any questions that I could ask him. Just how I want a Sir to act, just how I treat my own boys.
He then proceeded to toss an orange bag at me which had been sitting under his seat, he told me "Go to the bathroom, and put this in. Also, fill this up." he handed me the empty water bottle that he had me drink earlier during our talk. I froze. Did he really just ask me that? There was a buttplug in there for sure, I knew it without even looking. However I wasn't confidant with pissing in a bottle just yet, especially given the location we were at. I explained how I felt about the bottle, so he sent me with the bag by itself.
As if I was automated, I got up and went into the bathroom, I couldn't believe what I was doing as I locked the door behind me. I opened the bag.
A condom, a small bottle of lube, and sure enough a small black buttplug were sitting inside. Fuck, what the hell was I doing? I slid the condom on the plug, lubed it up, and gently pushed it inside of me. I couldn't believe I was doing this! I was incredibly nervous. I cleaned up and returned to my seat, the plug was a new sensation, uncomfortable when walking and even more so when seated, like a bad scratching up my ass. Shifting my weight in the seat was torture.
At one point Sir Brian stood up and excused himself, and then after a while he returned with a new drink, and placed a now full water bottle of his piss on the table. He then proceeded to drink it in front of me in one go. Wow. This guy is intense. I was nervous, but also excited, I told him I wasn't sure what to expect, but I wanted to give this a go. He said while walking me to the car that I am to keep the butt plug on me at all times and to insert it at his command. I am really eager to see what happens with him.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Today I met Sir Brian for coffee, we had spoken on the phone the other night and I loved what I heard, he's very interesting, and a sweet guy. I arrived and he was geared up in full leather! Ballcap, vest, tight jeans, and harness boots! We had some great conversation and it turned to kink and play, he made it clear that he cared about my needs and safety, if I had any questions that I could ask him. Just how I want a Sir to act, just how I treat my own boys.
He then proceeded to toss an orange bag at me which had been sitting under his seat, he told me "Go to the bathroom, and put this in. Also, fill this up." he handed me the empty water bottle that he had me drink earlier during our talk. I froze. Did he really just ask me that? There was a buttplug in there for sure, I knew it without even looking. However I wasn't confidant with pissing in a bottle just yet, especially given the location we were at. I explained how I felt about the bottle, so he sent me with the bag by itself.
As if I was automated, I got up and went into the bathroom, I couldn't believe what I was doing as I locked the door behind me. I opened the bag.
A condom, a small bottle of lube, and sure enough a small black buttplug were sitting inside. Fuck, what the hell was I doing? I slid the condom on the plug, lubed it up, and gently pushed it inside of me. I couldn't believe I was doing this! I was incredibly nervous. I cleaned up and returned to my seat, the plug was a new sensation, uncomfortable when walking and even more so when seated, like a bad scratching up my ass. Shifting my weight in the seat was torture.
At one point Sir Brian stood up and excused himself, and then after a while he returned with a new drink, and placed a now full water bottle of his piss on the table. He then proceeded to drink it in front of me in one go. Wow. This guy is intense. I was nervous, but also excited, I told him I wasn't sure what to expect, but I wanted to give this a go. He said while walking me to the car that I am to keep the butt plug on me at all times and to insert it at his command. I am really eager to see what happens with him.
Play Safe Dear Reader
The Return of My Aussie Boy
August 24th, 2013
Stephen returned this weekend, he arrived this afternoon and we started things off with a nice long hug hello! I really missed him. Upstairs I gave him his tasks to do as my chore boy, my dishes, my laundry, my bathroom to wipe down, and other such chores. He enjoyed them as I busied myself with my own tasks. I had him perform all of his duties in a jockstrap as a good chore boy should! He said he enjoyed being my chore boy as he liked cleaning other people's places because of the visual result and the feeling it gave him. There was no pressure on him to make a decision on where anything goes, he doesn't have to live with it.
We went out and did my shopping, and I unfortunately beat him to paying for it, as unbeknownst to me he wanted to be more than just my chore boy, he wanted to pay for everything for me. What an incredible boy I found! Back at the house he put away the shopping, finished the laundry and then treated me to dinner across the street over very entertaining and amusing conversation. He's so fucking cute and so eager to serve. Back home we showered together and it was time to reward him for being such a good boy.
I tied his hands and legs, blindfolded him, and prepped his tight ass, he was so hot bent over and helpless. It felt wonderful sliding slowly into him and gently making love to his hole. Slowly, gently, easing myself inside, listening to him enjoy my manhood in his boyhole with soft moans. I fired up, more and more, drilling and fucking him, until I was close, I flipped him on his back, bound legs over my head, staring down at this hot, helpless, rugged Aussie boy and I was fucking his tight little hole! I blew my sweet load inside of him and savored the afterglow! Fuck was it hot!
I slowly unbound him and he worked his cock, his meaty, thick, uncut cock until he shot his cream all over his chest, but he wasn't finished! He wanked and milked himself until he shot again! Damn! That always makes me jealous! I envy guys that can shoot twice, and it was just as much cum as his first shot! Cleaned off, we lay there panting, until we fell asleep in each other's arms, listening to the drunken revelers outside.
In the morning I let him sleep in and I showered, he woke up soon after, and we went out for breakfast and again he treated me over more stimulating conversation. I really like this boy. Returning to my place I gave him more tasks before he had to go and catch a bus up to Hollywood, soon flying back to Australia.
My only regret is not getting a picture with him in my collar.
Thank you Stephen, you are an incredible chore boy and a very fun friend to have. Come back soon, baby, my bed's always warm for you.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Stephen returned this weekend, he arrived this afternoon and we started things off with a nice long hug hello! I really missed him. Upstairs I gave him his tasks to do as my chore boy, my dishes, my laundry, my bathroom to wipe down, and other such chores. He enjoyed them as I busied myself with my own tasks. I had him perform all of his duties in a jockstrap as a good chore boy should! He said he enjoyed being my chore boy as he liked cleaning other people's places because of the visual result and the feeling it gave him. There was no pressure on him to make a decision on where anything goes, he doesn't have to live with it.
We went out and did my shopping, and I unfortunately beat him to paying for it, as unbeknownst to me he wanted to be more than just my chore boy, he wanted to pay for everything for me. What an incredible boy I found! Back at the house he put away the shopping, finished the laundry and then treated me to dinner across the street over very entertaining and amusing conversation. He's so fucking cute and so eager to serve. Back home we showered together and it was time to reward him for being such a good boy.
I tied his hands and legs, blindfolded him, and prepped his tight ass, he was so hot bent over and helpless. It felt wonderful sliding slowly into him and gently making love to his hole. Slowly, gently, easing myself inside, listening to him enjoy my manhood in his boyhole with soft moans. I fired up, more and more, drilling and fucking him, until I was close, I flipped him on his back, bound legs over my head, staring down at this hot, helpless, rugged Aussie boy and I was fucking his tight little hole! I blew my sweet load inside of him and savored the afterglow! Fuck was it hot!
I slowly unbound him and he worked his cock, his meaty, thick, uncut cock until he shot his cream all over his chest, but he wasn't finished! He wanked and milked himself until he shot again! Damn! That always makes me jealous! I envy guys that can shoot twice, and it was just as much cum as his first shot! Cleaned off, we lay there panting, until we fell asleep in each other's arms, listening to the drunken revelers outside.
In the morning I let him sleep in and I showered, he woke up soon after, and we went out for breakfast and again he treated me over more stimulating conversation. I really like this boy. Returning to my place I gave him more tasks before he had to go and catch a bus up to Hollywood, soon flying back to Australia.
My only regret is not getting a picture with him in my collar.
Thank you Stephen, you are an incredible chore boy and a very fun friend to have. Come back soon, baby, my bed's always warm for you.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
An Eager Chore Boy
August 20th, 2013
Today I met up with Jimmy at a local cafe, he took me out to lunch at a pub nearby and we continued our discussions. He wants a Master, and he is very polite in his deep submission, opening my door for me, calling me Master and Sir, buying my meals and offering me drinks. Already showing a lot of promise! We headed back to my place, and I had him strip to his underwear and worship my sneakers.
He loved licking my shoes, and so much so that he even did the soles! Wow. I ordered my shoes to be removed and then placed my socked feet upon his face after ordering his head under my desk so I could busy myself with tasks I needed to complete as my stinky socks were worshiped.
I put him to work as a chore boy, he did my laundry, emptied the trash, and cleaned my dishes. He was very nervous, and he made it obvious as he was clattering the dishes excitedly. What an eager boy, this one. I laughed as I could see my submissive self in his place, serving a Master I had a huge boner for, only so eager to please and to serve. When he went down to change the laundry to the dryer, I took the chance and changed into my leather jock, boots, harness, and Muir cap. Once back up he was ordered to lick my boots, which he was very eager to do!
After watching him a while, I ordered him to slide a condom on my dick and serve me. Wow. This boy is very good at pleasing his Sir! Damn! We enjoyed the remainder of his visit, he folded my laundry and even put my shirts up in the closet according to color. I'm keeping this one, he's super shy and very eager to please. I'm looking forward to having him sweep the stairs next!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Today I met up with Jimmy at a local cafe, he took me out to lunch at a pub nearby and we continued our discussions. He wants a Master, and he is very polite in his deep submission, opening my door for me, calling me Master and Sir, buying my meals and offering me drinks. Already showing a lot of promise! We headed back to my place, and I had him strip to his underwear and worship my sneakers.
He loved licking my shoes, and so much so that he even did the soles! Wow. I ordered my shoes to be removed and then placed my socked feet upon his face after ordering his head under my desk so I could busy myself with tasks I needed to complete as my stinky socks were worshiped.
I put him to work as a chore boy, he did my laundry, emptied the trash, and cleaned my dishes. He was very nervous, and he made it obvious as he was clattering the dishes excitedly. What an eager boy, this one. I laughed as I could see my submissive self in his place, serving a Master I had a huge boner for, only so eager to please and to serve. When he went down to change the laundry to the dryer, I took the chance and changed into my leather jock, boots, harness, and Muir cap. Once back up he was ordered to lick my boots, which he was very eager to do!
After watching him a while, I ordered him to slide a condom on my dick and serve me. Wow. This boy is very good at pleasing his Sir! Damn! We enjoyed the remainder of his visit, he folded my laundry and even put my shirts up in the closet according to color. I'm keeping this one, he's super shy and very eager to please. I'm looking forward to having him sweep the stairs next!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Tuesday, October 22, 2013
The Little Brown One
August 19th, 2013
Today I had a boy nicknamed The Little Brown One come over, we got along great over our initial coffee meet and I was very eager to play with him. He arrived with gear and after deeply kissing or hellos, he produced a bag of leather including harness, leash, collar, and more. All red leather, woof. I had him change into his harness, jockstrap, and shorts while I took the time to change into my own bulldog harness, and leather jock.
TLBO looked amazing in his gear, and when I slipped that collar around his neck, and clipped my leash, he was mine. He told me he wanted to serve, so I tasked him with massaging my body, and kissing it. His hands worked my body very well, releasing tension and helping me to relax. After a long and wonderful massage, I ordered him to suck my cock, and he did so with great care and skill. I loved every moment his mouth was bobbing on my dick!
I then ordered him on his knees in the living room where I tied his hands behind his back, hooded him in his latex hood with only his mouth exposed, and proceeded to reward him for his service. I kissed his beautiful body, licked, nipped, and bit him. Pulling down his shorts to expose his sweet ass I then kissed him deeply and continued enjoying his body and the resulting moans. Satisfied, I walked him to my bed, unfastened his jock and bent him over. I lubed up his ass, slid on a condom and made slow, gentle love to his hole.
He was helpless, bound, hooded, and my cock was up his warm, soft ass. It was incredible. I slid in faster, harder, told him he was a good boy, started really fucking him. He moaned more, louder! I slammed his hole! It was amazing! I shot my load! YES! Oh fuck yeah!
After cleaning up, we talked a bit in the afterglow. He likes to clean. It looks like I have a new chore boy!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Today I had a boy nicknamed The Little Brown One come over, we got along great over our initial coffee meet and I was very eager to play with him. He arrived with gear and after deeply kissing or hellos, he produced a bag of leather including harness, leash, collar, and more. All red leather, woof. I had him change into his harness, jockstrap, and shorts while I took the time to change into my own bulldog harness, and leather jock.
TLBO looked amazing in his gear, and when I slipped that collar around his neck, and clipped my leash, he was mine. He told me he wanted to serve, so I tasked him with massaging my body, and kissing it. His hands worked my body very well, releasing tension and helping me to relax. After a long and wonderful massage, I ordered him to suck my cock, and he did so with great care and skill. I loved every moment his mouth was bobbing on my dick!
I then ordered him on his knees in the living room where I tied his hands behind his back, hooded him in his latex hood with only his mouth exposed, and proceeded to reward him for his service. I kissed his beautiful body, licked, nipped, and bit him. Pulling down his shorts to expose his sweet ass I then kissed him deeply and continued enjoying his body and the resulting moans. Satisfied, I walked him to my bed, unfastened his jock and bent him over. I lubed up his ass, slid on a condom and made slow, gentle love to his hole.
He was helpless, bound, hooded, and my cock was up his warm, soft ass. It was incredible. I slid in faster, harder, told him he was a good boy, started really fucking him. He moaned more, louder! I slammed his hole! It was amazing! I shot my load! YES! Oh fuck yeah!
After cleaning up, we talked a bit in the afterglow. He likes to clean. It looks like I have a new chore boy!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Monday, October 21, 2013
Lover of Punishment
August 13th, 2013
Today Sir John came by for a visit. I haven't seen him in a long time so I was especially eager for his presence to grace my home. He carried two heavy bags of gear with him, which he then let crash to the floor once he was inside and greeted me with a wonderful, slow kiss. His arm pulling me close. Eventually we were on the bed, cuddling and embracing, I love the comfort I feel in his arms.
I was stripped to my red jockstrap, I wore it specifically for his visit, as he enjoys dominating a boy in a jockstrap, and I'm all about pleasing him as much as possible. I was then hooded in my neoprene hood, only my mouth exposed, completely blind, my ankles bound in leather straps and locked together, my wrists bound behind me in locked leather restraints. He then allowed me the pleasure of sucking his long, beautiful cock. I worshiped it, took it as deep as I was able! I lock sucking cock, especially the dicks of my Sirs!
It wasn't long until I was put on the bed and prepped for play, he took off my hood and the rush of air and the light disoriented me. I was then gagged with hankies, and bent over. He put the jar of Elbow Grease in front of my face and I knew it was coming. I breathed slowly, anticipating my fate, it was going to hurt...just how we liked it.
My ass prepped with grease, his rubbered cock slicked up, he entered my eager, hungry hole and proceeded to make me his bitch. Over the next hour or so, I would be ravaged, torn into, banged, slammed, and brutally fucked. I was given a brief period of relief, I was untied and held close to Sir John as we lay there on the bed. My body exhausted, my hole ravaged, I held onto him, the man who brutally fucks me as he read an article in an issue of Instigator that I keep by my bed.
I was at peace, I was his fucking boy, his eager-to-please bitch. Then the peace came to an end, as my body was bound once more and my hole begged me to stop him but I let him tie me, gag me, and I let him tear into my abused boyhole as he wished. He leaned in close, I whimpered, he growled in my ear and told me he knew how much it hurt me, how much it pained my hole when he fucked me, and he told me how much he loved fucking me and making it hurt. How much he loved having me as his bitch.
I whimpered, cried, and screamed into my gag, he pounded and slammed into my ass ruthlessly, mercilessly. Savagely. Like a predator tearing into his helpless prey, I could only scream and sob, but it felt good. It hurt so badly, my body protested every slam of his cock up my ass, but I knew he loved my screams of pain. I loved that he loved it. When I knew my body was at its limit, I shook my head and the fucking ceased.
He untied me and held me close as I shuddered and held him tightly, dazed, worn, exhausted.
"I love you, Sir." I said, weak and exhausted.
"I love you, too, boy." came his gentle reply.
He then rubbed his dick over my body until he shot a great load with a loud roar, and I was then given the pleasure of being jacked off and tortured with in edged pleasure for a good while before being granted permission to jerk my own cock and shoot a load of ecstasy and relief all across my naked body.
I lay there, spent, thanking him. I love him and his savage side of sadistic beastly power.
You'd never guess by just a glance, that this tall, handsome, clean cut man can be such a wonderful monster. Thank you Sir!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Today Sir John came by for a visit. I haven't seen him in a long time so I was especially eager for his presence to grace my home. He carried two heavy bags of gear with him, which he then let crash to the floor once he was inside and greeted me with a wonderful, slow kiss. His arm pulling me close. Eventually we were on the bed, cuddling and embracing, I love the comfort I feel in his arms.
I was stripped to my red jockstrap, I wore it specifically for his visit, as he enjoys dominating a boy in a jockstrap, and I'm all about pleasing him as much as possible. I was then hooded in my neoprene hood, only my mouth exposed, completely blind, my ankles bound in leather straps and locked together, my wrists bound behind me in locked leather restraints. He then allowed me the pleasure of sucking his long, beautiful cock. I worshiped it, took it as deep as I was able! I lock sucking cock, especially the dicks of my Sirs!
It wasn't long until I was put on the bed and prepped for play, he took off my hood and the rush of air and the light disoriented me. I was then gagged with hankies, and bent over. He put the jar of Elbow Grease in front of my face and I knew it was coming. I breathed slowly, anticipating my fate, it was going to hurt...just how we liked it.
My ass prepped with grease, his rubbered cock slicked up, he entered my eager, hungry hole and proceeded to make me his bitch. Over the next hour or so, I would be ravaged, torn into, banged, slammed, and brutally fucked. I was given a brief period of relief, I was untied and held close to Sir John as we lay there on the bed. My body exhausted, my hole ravaged, I held onto him, the man who brutally fucks me as he read an article in an issue of Instigator that I keep by my bed.
I was at peace, I was his fucking boy, his eager-to-please bitch. Then the peace came to an end, as my body was bound once more and my hole begged me to stop him but I let him tie me, gag me, and I let him tear into my abused boyhole as he wished. He leaned in close, I whimpered, he growled in my ear and told me he knew how much it hurt me, how much it pained my hole when he fucked me, and he told me how much he loved fucking me and making it hurt. How much he loved having me as his bitch.
I whimpered, cried, and screamed into my gag, he pounded and slammed into my ass ruthlessly, mercilessly. Savagely. Like a predator tearing into his helpless prey, I could only scream and sob, but it felt good. It hurt so badly, my body protested every slam of his cock up my ass, but I knew he loved my screams of pain. I loved that he loved it. When I knew my body was at its limit, I shook my head and the fucking ceased.
He untied me and held me close as I shuddered and held him tightly, dazed, worn, exhausted.
"I love you, Sir." I said, weak and exhausted.
"I love you, too, boy." came his gentle reply.
He then rubbed his dick over my body until he shot a great load with a loud roar, and I was then given the pleasure of being jacked off and tortured with in edged pleasure for a good while before being granted permission to jerk my own cock and shoot a load of ecstasy and relief all across my naked body.
I lay there, spent, thanking him. I love him and his savage side of sadistic beastly power.
You'd never guess by just a glance, that this tall, handsome, clean cut man can be such a wonderful monster. Thank you Sir!
Play Safe Dear Reader
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