Forrest Billiadeux

[bostonxforrest]

FORREST ✉️ WYATT

Forrest: I love you, Poco Uno.

@wyattbilliadeux

[harperanderson]

Harper: I can't say I was ever someone who really enjoyed snow, but yes, I agree. As you get older, you feel it more. Wait until you're over 40.

Harper: Interesting. By assisting, do you mean leading or facilitating this group in some way? It is something I will consider, but I would need more specifics, such as when (so I can ensure it doesn't overlap with the workshop I lead) and what would be expected of me before committing to it. It is an intriguing concept, though. I think the community will enjoy a welcoming space to discuss role-related topics.

[bostonxforrest]

Forrest: I have heard as much, and am most assuredly not looking forward to it. Forrest: Understood. The idea itself is still in its infancy, so many of the details I will be forced to share as they are developed, however I am most willing to discuss and answer anything I am able. At this time, I am simply gauging interest from a few of the Dominants I most know and respect within the community. My thought is that on a rotation, each Dominant whom agrees would act as a moderator of sorts, ensuring discussions are kept both safe and appropriate, as well as arming themselves with potential discussion topics should conversation lull. I would be open to any scheduled discussion topics or demonstrations these leaders might be interested in as well. For example, with your ownership of the Loft I would be open to the showcasing of new products and discussion of the workshops you hold as well. My hope is that each of those involved in moderating would ultimately gain something from the experience, such as the potential for new and further business for the Loft in the aforementioned example.

[bostonxforrest]

To: Wyatt Billiadeux From: Forrest Billiadeux Occasion: Valentine's Day Date: February 14, 2026 Note: Buon San Valentino, Poco Uno. Ti amo fino ai confini della terra.

@wyattbilliadeux

[bostonxforrest]

location: boston public library for: open @beantownstarters

Stepping into the library had always felt like stepping into his home, no matter the library Forrest found himself stepping into. While he wasn't certain he could bring himself to admit it, something about the sheer amount of knowledge contained within the pages of the thousands of library books surrounding him felt nearly exciting, giving him a small thrill he very rarely found.

This particular afternoon the Dominant was on a mission of sorts, having discovered a new book detailing the French Revolution he'd since decided he simply couldn't postpone acquiring. After confirming its availability Forrest had wasted no time in proceeding to the library. Now, he found himself lost in his own head, laser-focused on finding the book. Rounding a corner, he caught himself immediately just before running into another coming from the opposite direction. "Excuse me." He uttered, straightening himself. "I was unaware of your presence." Glancing over the other, he continued. "I presume you are well, considering we failed to collide."

[harperanderson]

Harper: I completely agree. Not just double digits, but preferably above freezing. Harper: I am glad to hear it. Harper: Of course. What is on your mind?

[bostonxforrest]

Forrest: I concur, absolutely. Admittedly during my younger years the cold did not irk me quite as much as it does now. I supposed that to be yet another consequence of aging. Forrest: Thank you. Forrest: I appreciate your openness. Recently, Wyatt and I have spent a considerable amount of time discussing various improvements and changes we wish to make to the Starlight. One such improvement is the addition of weekly mark meetings, reminiscent of support groups. I am happy to discuss the overall idea on a more in-depth manner, however for introductory purposes, I simply wish to inquire as to whether you would be willing to assist with these meetings, say, once per month.

[wyattbilliadeux]

At the pet name and the tone of Master's voice, he couldn't help the blush that crept onto his cheeks. He knew very well what addressing his Master in Italian did to him. As Master spoke, Wyatt gave him his undivided attention. There was no question, and Master knew that he would obey the order, so Wyatt simply rose to his feet once Master had finished speaking and moved toward the door without speaking himself.

The submissive made his way down the hall and into the kitchen. As he approached the table, Wyatt's eyes scanned it for anything that needed adjusting. Master's place setting with his plate and the frittata for them both, next to it a bowl of mixed fruit, Master's coffee, and utensils his Dominant would need. Pausing for a second, Wyatt adjusted the utensils slightly, then knelt in the ready position on his pillow. At his spot was a glass of orange juice, but nothing more, as Master generally liked to feed him from his plate. Wyatt thought it was a simple yet powerful way of showing control, with Master feeding him.

A soft smile on his face as he listened to the sounds of Master enjoying the food. "Thank you, Master," he replied. Cooking for someone—for Master—was one way that Wyatt liked to show he cared for him, that he put love into the food he prepared. Master fed him a piece, and Wyatt took it gently into his mouth and chewed as he listened to Master speak. "Yes, Master," Wyatt replied and tried to keep himself from starting a mental list already. The slave appreciated the notice; it helped that both he and Master were very much planners. "Am I allowed to ask where we are going, Master?"

[bostonxforrest]

As Wyatt moved Forrest's eyes followed, the corners of his mouth turning themselves upward slightly. In moments like these the Dominant couldn't help but to revel in the comfort he'd found within his submissive. The bond, the trust between them was something that astounded him, when he really thought about it, and seeing it in practice only deepened the feeling. Here, in this moment, simply knowing without question or doubt that his orders would be followed, filled Forrest with a feeling he found nearly indescribable.

As such their morning continued, following the same routine which he himself had laid out for them what simultaneously seemed like a short and long time ago. Of course, small changes had been made. Things had been tweaked to better accommodate a lived life. But, the structure was there. And, it was that very structure Forrest both craved and thrived on. He was beyond grateful to have found such an impeccably perfect match in his boy.

Wyatt's thanks came and Forrest nodded, acknowledging the response. When Wyatt spoke he listened intently, taking a small bite as he did, chewing slowly as he considered his boy's question. Swallowing, he moved to take a sip of his coffee before continuing. "You may. We, Poco Uno, are visiting the Billiadeux Villa, situato in Tuscany, Italy. We shall depart at 5:45 the morning of Friday, May 8. We shall leave to return home at 6:15 the morning of Friday, May 22."

[wyattbilliadeux]

PM: Master, here is the meal plan for the coming week for your approval. Monday and Wednesday are the meat-free days. @bostonxforrest

[bostonxforrest]

PRIVATE: Very good, Wyatt. Good boy. The meal plan has been approved. I expect to receive tomorrow's outfit choice shortly.

[wyattbilliadeux]

Meals Saturday, Feb. 07, 2026

Breakfast: Green shakshuka Lunch: Zucchini Pasta with Lemon Garlic Shrimp Dinner: Zuppa Toscana soup Snack: Baked zucchini fries

[wyattbilliadeux]

Meals Monday, Feb. 02, 2026

Breakfast: Overnight Oats (the picture is the base) with toppings of choice added. Lunch: Mediterranean Chickpea Salad (with no onions) Dinner: Crockpot vegetarian chili Snack: Falafel with tahini sauce

[harperanderson]

Harper: Good evening, Forrest. I am well, thank you for asking. I hope you are as well. Harper: I wanted to say, I very much enjoyed your wedding and claiming ceremony. Has married/claimed life been treating you well?

[bostonxforrest]

Forrest: Of course. I am well, thank you for asking. Even so, I admit I am far beyond ready for the temperature to return more consistently to double digits. Forrest: Thank you, Harper. That is very kind. Wyatt and I appreciate your presence, as well as Esha's. It has, yes. Things have progressed well. Forrest: Admittedly, Harper, I possess an ulterior motive for this conversation. If you have a moment, would you be so kind as to humor me with a bit of business discussion?

[fallonrossi]

Sonya: Good evening, Mr. Billiadeux. Sonya: Yes, of course. Thank you for reaching out. I have a moment now. How can I help?

[bostonxforrest]

Forrest: Excellent. Correct me if I am wrong, however I believe I have detected a hint of an Italian accent during our interactions, no?

[bostonxforrest]

FORREST ✉️ HARPER

Forrest: Good evening, Harper. This is Forrest Billiadeux, owner of Starlight Coffee Shop & Cafe. I hope this message finds you well. Forrest: I wished to reach out as it has come to my attention that we have not spoken recently. My apologies. Have you been well?

@harperanderson

[bostonxforrest]

FORREST ✉️ SONYA

Forrest: Good evening, Sonya. This is Forrest Billiadeux, owner of Starlight Coffee Shop & Cafe. I hope this message finds you well. Forrest: I wish to ask you a question, when you have a moment of availability.

@sonyavalenti

[bostonxforrest]

POSTED IN RECOGNITION OF NATIONAL BAGEL DAY JANUARY 15, 2026

[wyattbilliadeux]

When his eyes weren't on Master, it always felt like Wyatt's hearing went into overdrive, trying to pick up pieces of information. He could hear Master walking toward him and what sounded like Master settling himself into his preferred chair. All while Wyatt remained quiet; he hadn't been addressed or asked a question, so he wouldn't speak. Speech restrictions such as this weren't technically in his rules, though he wouldn't have minded if Master did; rather, it was just something that Wyatt did naturally. Being a consensual slave felt as natural to him as breathing.

"Buongiorno, Maestro," he greeted his Dominant in Italian as his eyes lifted to look at Master once his Dominant started speaking. Master preferred eye contact. Master had put in his rules for Wyatt to take Italian classes, so once a week Wyatt was in a class to learn Italian. Sometimes, the submissive liked to use it in conversation because he knew that Master enjoyed it as well. Wyatt's eyes fluttered closed for a moment as he enjoyed the feeling of Master's hand in his hair and fought the urge to ruin his posture and lean into it. "Sì, Maestro," he replied simply.

[bostonxforrest]

As always, Forrest had a method to his madness when it came to Wyatt attending Italian classes, though the latter had yet to be told what that method was. The Italian vacation to the Billiadeux villa wouldn't be for several months yet, though Forrest had done his best to ensure his boy would be ready well in advance. Even so, what hearing his submissive speak Italian did to the Dominant was undeniable, and Forrest was already feeling their effects. "Poco Uno..." He replied, his underlying tone nothing short of scandalized.

Shifting, Forrest removed his hand from Wyatt's hair and settled back into his chair, giving a nod before continuing. "Very good. I have no doubt that you have already set the table. We will have our meal together, now. Go and take your place upon your pillow." The Dominant's eyes followed as his boy obeyed his order, and he stood the moment Wyatt crossed the threshold into the hallway, following behind. Once they had both settled in their respective places, Forrest took a generous bite of his frittata, his eyes drifting closed momentarily as he chewed. "Immaculate as always, My Pet." He praised, giving Wyatt a loving glance before cutting him his own bite of food. As he offered his submissive a bite, Forrest continued speaking. "There are two pieces of business I wish to address this morning, Wyatt. First, I want to inform you that in May, we will be taking a vacation. I wanted to ensure you were aware well in advance, as I am certain you are aware of the extent of the preparations I will require." Allowing the words to hang between them, Forrest took another bite as he awaited Wyatt's response.

[bostonxforrest]

Specials for the week of January 12, 2026 - January 18, 2026

[bostonxforrest]

FORREST & WYATT BILLIADEUX'S HOME

The home Forrest and Wyatt share belonged to Forrest prior to their relationship and marriage; he has lived in the home since moving to Boston nearly 5 years ago

Their home consists of: an elongated looped driveway, a foyer, a kitchen, a formal dining room, a library, an office/study, a living room, a master bedroom, an en suite master bath, Wyatt's bedroom, Wyatt's en suite bath, three guest bedrooms, two guest baths, a backyard (featuring a large covered patio with fireplace and fire pit, and a 6 ft. pool), and a detached two car garage