Feminisation is fun and all, I love when guys crossdress. but there's just something so fucking titillating to me about dominating a super masculine guy.
Just the inversion of expectations. You're all scary-looking and domineering, have the physical advantage where you could take me down. But you don't want to. You want to submit.
No one would know that you're my good obedient boy. Ready to fall to your knees and worship. Let your voice break as you beg and plead for attention, release or affection. Anything. I want you to be my scary attack dog I keep muzzled even if you'd never dream of biting me. All confident and assured in the public eye but so very malleable for me in privacy.
Dressed in your work clothes, heavy boots, jeans, chains. I wanna hold you in my arms and marvel at the different facets of you. How sweet you can be while looking like you could break me in half. My scary adorable boy.
