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.


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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!


Play Safe Dear Reader.

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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.

Play Safe Dear Reader.

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!

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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.