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It started out as a minor and relatively innocent kink thing. I liked suiting up in my uniform outside of practice and lifting weights. It made me feel manly. It made me feel dedicated to the team. Working out in full gear made me so hard.
It wasn't long before I was working out in full gear and edging my dick between sets. All I could think about was how much I wanted to use my entire body to serve the Team. Gear, lift, jerk, football.
My little gear interest started to become an obsession. I starting taking my uniform home to wear it around the house. I'd edge myself as day in my gear, take out all of my sexual frustration as aggression at practice, and then I'd keep the uniform on and furiously beat off after practice.
I used to take a break from the gear after, but now I don't want those breaks any more. I just want to be in my gear. I want to always be in my gear. I need every part of my life to belong to the football team. I start to go into what feels like withdrawal if I take off the gear. I can't even sleep without it.
I realized that my time in gear was starting to get over obsessive, so I tried to limit my time in gear. I failed. If I left my gear in the locker room, I'd go back and put it on within an hour. I couldn't fall asleep without the shoulder pads on my body. I felt anxious without it, but the second the sweaty musk filled my nostrils after putting on the shoulder pads, I'd feel incredibly relaxed. I don't feel whole without my gear on my body.
Now, I live for my team. My life is dedicated only to football. I keep my gear on at all times. I'm fully geared forever. Full gear in the gym, full gear at home, full gear when walking the dog, full gear at the grocery store. I edge myself constantly in my gear. I was meant to be this way. I was meant to serve and worship football fully geared forever. I wanted this. I needed this. I love being completely in service to my team. Football is all that matters to me, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
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No question, just wanted to say you're a beautiful, big man and I would love to meet you and your hubby and get big hugs from both of you
Thanks man 💪🏼, I’ll take belly rubs in exchange for bear hugs 😏
Submit to the team
Surrender to your football gear
Worship football
Serve football players
Commit to the team forever
Wear only your football gear
Obey football players
Dedicate your life to football
Football is your purpose
You belong to the team
You meant to be forever geared
You were meant to serve football players
Your mind, body, and soul being to football
That ass. Woof.
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I jack off… jerk it… spank the monkey… beat off… don’t matter what you call it…. he gets my nuts all loaded and shooting ropes
looks like hella lotta fun