Good Boy 1 (8 secs) - Affirmations.
How could I resist? This is going to make so many boys squirm in their seats.
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Good Boy 1 (8 secs) - Affirmations.
How could I resist? This is going to make so many boys squirm in their seats.
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When everything else falls away and you understand what it means to give yourself to another Man.
No one knows he plays a pretty pink pixie in his Campaign.
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The new furniture has bonus features we weren't expecting.
No regrets here...
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Inner thoughts..
"Please don't bend over like that! oh, sweet Jesus that ass! Not here in the public locker room. Shit, I'm stiffening up. It's like looking into the sun itself. He must have been carved out of marble. Sigh. I swear he is doing this on purpose. That boy is cashing checks his ass can't cover. He's stunning and I would love to see him tied to my cross. But I'm just not sure if the approach would be welcome."
"That's enough. no more overthinking. Time to get dressed and follow him out to get the digits. You keep talking yourself out of it. Make a move already!"
Inner thoughts while quickly dressing:
"Okay. Now, approach with a smile, you can look imposing and scary when you don't smile. You could compliment him on his lift in there. You noticed he was doing some serious straining and succeeding today. You could just slip the word 'boy' into conversation and see what happens when you do. His face will either show a reaction to the word, or it won't. Either way, you have your answer."
Walking out to the parking garage a few steps behind the boy. Watching the shoulders, the taper of the back down to those hips and that gorgeous ass. The boy disappeared around the corner into the parking garage. Turning the corner a minute later, you find him holding the elevator. You speed up a bit and duck inside.
"I knew you were coming, so I held the door. (pause) Sir.", the boy said.
Your heart thumped a heavy extra beat. "Good boy", You replied.
The atmosphere in the elevator changed immediately. It felt like electricity was sparking everywhere.
Internal dialog of both: "Oh YES!!!"
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Nothing more to say.
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My little brother knows exactly what he's doing when he pulls shit like this. And is so damn frustrating. Especially when I am in a hurry to get somewhere.
Yet, he knows I can't resist him. He knows he's the one in control. Or he will tell everyone I 'seduced' him. No one will believe I woke up to find him in my bed one night, going to town on my cock with a throat that is way too talented to be virginal.
I am never certain if he is going to order me to fuck him (with my Big Jock Cock, his words) Or if he is going to order me to bend over and let him pound my hole.
He's so steeped in hormones, he's horny all the time and the demands are coming more frequent. And the most frightening part...
I am beginning to like it.
The wildness, the uncertainty, the danger are all hot aspects. But is the level of control he has over me that has started to make my heart race. Sometimes, it feels good to not think and just be a dick for his needs. Almost blissful.
I don't think I even want it to stop anymore.
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Now that you have seen exactly what you have been hungering for; what are you going to do to prove that you are worthy of it?
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It's clear where the power is here. You can almost feel the give and take in the scene. That boy is very lucky to receive that attention. He had better show his gratitude to the best of his abilities.
Usable boys have to be strong enough to take out what MASTER is going to be giving. Working out and getting stronger just makes sense. You are just maintaining MASTER's property.
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Great blog! Do you have any nooseplay pics or video?
Can't say that I do.
It's good to have a spare if you need one
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"How's the view from down there, NERD??!"
Cameron had been kneeling to tie his shoe. When he looked up, all he could see was Robbie's massive pecs above.
Robbie towered over him even when he was standing. In this position? He was a fucking giant. A wall of muscle he could not pass, run away from or reason with.
After everything, the pranks, the bullying, the teasing, Cameron felt it happening again. He started to brace himself for whatever cruelty Robbie had planned. Then, something inside just surrendered. There would be no more fighting back. The push back just stopped and just gave up. No point of fighting anymore. Nothing he did could change it. He felt everything capitulate to his life. There was no more struggle left in him.
Robbie saw the change in him immediately. He had been waiting for this moment all along. He smiled with predatory amusement.
Robbie had seen Cameron on the first day of school. That golden hair, beautiful blue eyes, slight frame and big lips that just needed to be used. Robbie wanted him. Needed to claim him. Every day that passed made the feeling got stronger. But Robbie could tell that Cameron didn't have the right mindset yet. The breaking had to be done gradually and delicately. Cameron needed to be conditioned and trained to accept his place.
Over the next few months, Robbie waged a physical and psychological war on Cameron to break him down. He had to push the boy to the edge. Make him ready to accept what he was inside.
And all that work culminated in that precise moment. Looking into each other's eyes, the power exchange took hold. Robbie could feel the moment Camberon gave in to him.
Time to drag him to the equipment shed for his first day of training. Robbie pulled Cameron up off the floor and buried the smaller boy's face in his pecs. Cameron fought weakly to get away, but he was no match for Robbie's strength. And it didn't feel like he was fighting very hard.
Robbie heard Camerson taking a long breath. That wasnt just struggling for breath, it was long and slow. The boy was savoring it! Robbie felt a tip of a tongue hesitantly lick his chest.
Triumph and validation swept through Robbie. He felt vindicated and powerful at this moment. He clamped a fist around one of Cameron's scrawny arms and started to drag him toward the outside doors.
"Where are we going?", Cameron said in that whiny voice of his.
"Your future, bitch", Robbie said giving him a yank. "You are going to love it."
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What are you going to offer up to make this ride worthwhile for Me, boy?
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Onyx: The Shoeshine Boy, Part I
Hunky superhero Surge is hypnotized to become a muscle slave
I am very impressed with all the work that went into this. Well, and the big, beefy muscle hero in spandex too...