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Hi All - It has been a pleasure getting to chat with many of you over the past few years. I have transferred my blog over to Wordpress (link above) for your bookmarks - in the hope all my posts will live on. If I migrate to another site, I will post updates there. And I’ll be checking Tumblr as long as I have access here.
Cheers!
-B.G.
Nope.
Ok, everyone. This is what’s going to happen. We have until December 17th to fix this.
I am writing the CEO a letter. I want every single person affected by this to mail a postcard or write a letter and mail it to: CEO Jeff D'Onofrio Tumblr Headquarters 770 Broadway New York City, 10003 USA.
This information came from Tumblr’s own website, so it is not doxxing. In the letter or postcard, tell him how important Tumblr is, how you enjoy it, how you have made friends, how it has helped you. Tell him: Please don’t delete our community. But most importantly, be professional and do not use foul language or resort to threats. We need to show them that we are people, not perverts or thugs, and he is hurting us hard. Thank you.
This. The people I have met and chatted with and the time I have put into my content over the years should not be impulsively taken away because of a rash Tumblr/Yahoo corporate decision.
The community we have here - and indeed, that is what this is - should be allowed to remain.
And if this change happens, Tumblr, I’m never logging onto you again.
@gayjayposted shows again that he’s a hot fag
You get the expected notification on your phone, open the Snapchat, and see his face.
Looks like he made it back to his apartment on the other side of the apartment complex. Not an easy thing to do at this time of day, when the sun is still bright and your neighbors are making their way home from work, walking their dogs, or heading to the community gym - just from your balcony, you saw him cross the street back-and-forth twice to avoid people before he turned out of view.
The other time you sent him home with a full facial was after nightfall - a different situation. But he needs to understand your expectations, and this is a proven way to get a point across (not to mention you know that he is an exhibitionist at heart and secretly loves the thrill).
And so you reply to him, “Good boy. Next time you say you can be at my place at 6pm, be there on time. Daddy doesn’t like to be kept waiting for his post-work draining."
When you’re so horny, you act like someone’s there when you know they’re not.
You had been kept in chastity by Sir for ten days - your record so far.
You had reported to his back door at 10:00am sharp, clothes neatly folded on his deck table. He opened the door to find you on your knees in a jockstrap, as instructed.
The last five hours (that’s what you can estimate - who knows how long you have really been in this windowless playroom?) have been a blur - a haze of bondage tables, cages, blindfolds, edgings and re-locking in Sir’s various chastity devices, poppers, anal plugs, dildos, more poppers, hoods, and then, finally, a taste of Sir’s cock as he worked over your throat.
And now here you are, in the sex swing and told to wait until Sir returns for your breeding - and, if you’re lucky, for what may be your first orgasms in days - if Sir allows it.
Which explains why you have been reduced to squirming in the leather swing like a bitch in heat.
Here’s the front view. Can you tell the Sissycage in my speedo? :)
It sure is easier finding submissive chastity boys in the summer - and nothing is hotter than a guy who proudly wears his cage or a collar out and about.
And making it easier for dominant guys to find them in public almost guarantees such subs get more dick, so what are you honestly waiting for, boy?
“Oh, shit,” I said aloud when I came into my bedroom and found Jake trying on the muzzle, “I didn’t mean to leave that out like that.”
I wasn’t playing coy. Jake and I had only gone on a few dates so far. Heck, we only had just had sex at Jake’s apartment on our last date a couple nights ago. And I didn’t expect him to want to come back to my place after we grabbed dinner tonight.
I hadn’t yet brought up my interest in kink with him - I didn’t want to scare off this cute, seemingly-innocent boy I was becoming smitten over before we got to know each other better.
But apparently Jake would have been fine with it. Because he didn’t say a word to me in reply - he instead continued to fiddle with the muzzle until it was strapped in place, looked me in the eye, and bent over the bed as he pulled down his shorts.
“Fuck yeah” were the next words out of my mouth.
“Breathe it in pup. There’s three days on these socks and I know that musk goes straight to your brain. It’s alright boy. Enjoy it. Daddy wants to make sure you know his scent. Daddy wants to make sure that any other Alpha can smell a real man on you.
They’ll know who owns you. They’ll know that young tight pussy is being taken care of. Isn’t that right pup?”
When the boy woke up from his afternoon nap, he had no idea what had happened - that his Sir had imprinted his scent even further into the recesses of his mind while he was sleeping.
But the boy did know that he awoke with a raging boner, and that his first post-nap activity would be to find his Sir and drop to his knees to worship Sir’s cock.
Stripped to briefs, bound, gagged, and blindfolded - check.
Standing at attention near the door to greet my boyfriend when he returns from the hotel gym - check.
Lube, dildos, and restraints laid out on the bedside table - check.
The boyfriend may have chuckled when he saw me pack the kinky-sex bag back at home, not believing I could arrange a session on our 16-hour layover in Hong Kong, but I loved proving him wrong....Almost as much as I love tag-teaming a bound twink.
Btw I’m single ;)
How some guys remain single is beyond me.
The Houseboy had a standing appointment to come over on Saturday mornings. He’d collect that week’s dirty clothes, put them in the laundry, and proceed with vacuuming and washing the floors until the laundry was done and he could fold and iron as necessary - or that’s what was supposed to happen.
But after a few weeks I began to notice that he forgot to wash one or two items nearly every week - and when I went to put on a favorite jock or a muscle tee a few days later, it would be found at the bottom of my hamper, still unwashed.
After some sleuthing, I found the reason - when the laundry was still in the washing machine, and he had finished his first round of cleaning, he’d sneak away to the bathroom and breathe in the musk of my sweat and power.
I couldn’t be mad at him for that - it was actually sexy as heck. But, as a good Alpha, it wouldn’t have been right of me to not use this discovery as a reason to extend his current chastity lock-up time for another week.
Triggering his instincts to begin the process of leading him into His Hierarchy.
Remember how the smell of your high school locker room, the combination of sweat and musk, turned you on, even if you barely perceived it at the time? Remember how you’d jerk off every night back at home thinking of your teammates?
Yeah, well now you don’t have to take a mental note and use it as jerk bait hours later. You can inhale my worked-out, sweaty musk right now.
So get on your knees, boy.
I’ll take the one on the left first. Because turning his eye black to white when I blow my load on his face will be a lot of fun. And if my cum isn’t enough, his two teammates can give him facials of their own.
It’s my first Christmas with Julian - and after seeing him in his briefs in front of my Christmas tree, I know what I’m shopping for when the after-Christmas sales begin on December 26th - more adorable, and slutty, underwear.
Even His kiss can make my toes curl
For a kiss can communicate a world of emotion, passion, and love
Sure, I like a challenge - turning the stoic, cocky-looking jock I find in the bar into a moaning, slutty bottom begging for more with his legs spread wide while I fuck him hard back at my place an hour later.
But I also love the expressive boys - the ones who give themselves in to the pleasure from the first moment. The boys who grind their ass back at me while we still have our clothes on, the boys who start whimpering when I first slide a hand down their pants, the boys whose toes curl before I even slide my dick into their winking hole.
Oh, well that’s a new car… Wonder who Daddy sent for me to service today…
When I took Derek home that first night from the local bar, I didn’t really know anything about him - other than he was a twink with a firm ass that I’d enjoy fucking one or two times before falling asleep cuddling in the sex-stained sheets.
I surely didn’t know that he would be so good in bed that I would have him moving into my condo two weeks later.
And I definitely didn’t know that he was such a whore for dick - in every good sense of the word - that I would need to have a regular schedule of friends coming by daily to keep him satisfied when I went on business trips.
Not that my friends minded...
3,000 Followers Reached!
Thanks to all your horny folks who follow my blog - and who have reached out to me since I’ve had it.
I’m wondering what I should do to celebrate - besides the load I blew on a fuck buddy’s face earlier tonight. ;)
I love a naked, toned, and bound boy on my bed as much as the next Dom, but that metal bar will really get in the way of the fucking.
So once we’ve opened his hole sufficiently (the bar does come in handy for that step), the ankle-wrist bindings will have to suffice.
