I am a healthy European man who enjoys using fit submissive males. Along the way I enjoy helping submissive males and the men they serve better understand each other. Re-posted images deleted upon request.
Gary wasn't like most boys, and he knew it. He had put himself through college, started three businesses that now employed nearly 100 people, by age 28 had enough cash in the bank to retire. He was smart, self-confident, and fit. He realized there was something missing in his life, though. He spent two years with a woman he loved, but she didn't have something he needed. He wasn't sure what that was. He spent the next year year jumping on any woman who would let him, hoping to find what he wanted.
It may sound strange, but as he was laying in bed one night watching Netflix, he decided to watch The Kingsman. Watching the relationship between Eggsy and Galahad. His dick got hard as he watched the older man mentor his younger, though skilled protege. Gary wasn't gay, and there was no sexual relationship between Eggsy and Galahad, but there was something about the relationship that he couldn't stop thinking about.
He spent the next two years looking for a man he could respect and whom he did not intimidate. before long he was looking in the gay D/s community, but he still didn't find what he needed. He would not submit to a man that wanted to control him by trying to take away his self-respect. He needed a man he did not intimidate. He needed a man that inspired him to please, not tried to frighten him into obedience. He had just about given up when a friend of mine gave him my number. That's why he invited me to have coffee with him in this fancy hotel bar.
His honesty was appreciated. He was under 30 but still had a much better understanding of himself than most people twice his age. I let him know, in no uncertain terms, however, that my ability to use him sexually was a non-negotiable requirement from day one, his own sexual orientation notwithstanding. He said that was not a deal-breaker, so we continued talking.
We agreed to continue the discussion, but only after I had fucked him. He excused himself to get get us a room. When we got upstairs, I knew he got an expensive suite hoping to intimidate me, but it didn't work. I knew what he needed, and he needed a man who would respect him but not bend to him.
I pumped three loads into him that afternoon before I let him go, and we both knew those were not the last loads he would get from me that day.
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Gary wasn't like most boys, and he knew it. He had put himself through college, started three businesses that now employed nearly 100 people, by age 28 had enough cash in the bank to retire. He was smart, self-confident, and fit. He realized there was something missing in his life, though. He spent two years with a woman he loved, but she didn't have something he needed. He wasn't sure what that was. He spent the next year year jumping on any woman who would let him, hoping to find what he wanted.
It may sound strange, but as he was laying in bed one night watching Netflix, he decided to watch The Kingsman. Watching the relationship between Eggsy and Galahad. His dick got hard as he watched the older man mentor his younger, though skilled protege. Gary wasn't gay, and there was no sexual relationship between Eggsy and Galahad, but there was something about the relationship that he couldn't stop thinking about.
He spent the next two years looking for a man he could respect and whom he did not intimidate. before long he was looking in the gay D/s community, but he still didn't find what he needed. He would not submit to a man that wanted to control him by trying to take away his self-respect. He needed a man he did not intimidate. He needed a man that inspired him to please, not tried to frighten him into obedience. He had just about given up when a friend of mine gave him my number. That's why he invited me to have coffee with him in this fancy hotel bar.
His honesty was appreciated. He was under 30 but still had a much better understanding of himself than most people twice his age. I let him know, in no uncertain terms, however, that my ability to use him sexually was a non-negotiable requirement from day one, his own sexual orientation notwithstanding. He said that was not a deal-breaker, so we continued talking.
We agreed to continue the discussion, but only after I had fucked him. He excused himself to get get us a room. When we got upstairs, I knew he got an expensive suite hoping to intimidate me, but it didn't work. I knew what he needed, and he needed a man who would respect him but not bend to him.
I pumped three loads into him that afternoon before I let him go, and we both knew those were not the last loads he would get from me that day.
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