Sub Chaste Boi

Henry giggles. “I thought you were going to say wizard.” “Ha! Yes. I am a powerful old gay wizard and you are staying here as my pupil in a very odd retelling of the Black Cauldron.” Henry giggles more. “But- what I mean to say is - I promised myself I would not cross any boundaries with you when you came to stay here. Although I wanted you very much when I saw you.” Henry’s jaw lowers. “You did?” “Yes. Very much. Lusted after you for quite some time I did. But it was just lust. And it would have ruined a good friendship. You’re worth more than just your fuckability Henry. I found someone my own age to bother, and I’m glad I did. I enjoy having you around the house and listening to your naive adorable problems as you come of age.”

“I AM of age! I’m 20!” “Ohh my apologies. Not 21 yet though. So no.” Henry sticks his tongue out. Jack throws the dishtowel at him. “Hey!” Henry laughs as he catches it. “But ..like seriously, you wanted to fuck me? Do you still?” Jack considers Henry and shifts his weight on one foot. “It’s different now. You’re like a son or a little brother to me. It would be weird. You should be with guys your own age. Like this Brazos fellow. You should give him the time of day sometime. Or just your ass, if you want.” “I thought you said I was worth more than your fuckabililty.” “True. You are. But it’s up to you who gets that worth. And if you just want a rut, nothing wrong with that. Sometimes you just need good fucking. That’s why Grindr is a thing.” Henry turns the dish towel over in his hands. “I suppose. I don’t know how I feel about Brazos though… I mean he is kind of hot, but I was so worried about him being a stalker I just never thought of him as more than that.” “Well, give it some thought. And if he’s bothering you, tell him to leave you alone. Or ask him out. Or ask him to bed. Just…don’t lead him on. Or tease him. It’s cruel.” Henry nods slowly. “Sage advise, gay wizard.”

Jack cracks up. “I’m going to have to grow a beard now and get some flowy robes.” “I think you just found your new Halloween costume.” “Ohhhh Henry that’s a great idea…” Henry smiles. “Glad I could help.” He exhales. “Looks like I got some thinking to do between now and class tomorrow.” “Let me know how it goes.” “For sure. I’m gonna go start on my homework.” ”Alright. Good luck with that.”

Jack watches Henry pop off the counter and saunter away in his sweater without pants on, teacup cupped in his hands. God he has no idea what men think of him does he… I can’t wait for that day when he figures it out. Christ, I need to call David. I need to get off.

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A referendum to make chastity cages mandatory for all gay men.

……………….. “yeah. I do.”

With the unprecedented dispute between the House, Senate, and President the US has been in partial shutdown for the longest time in history. Whilst the government may not be able to get to the bottom of it anytime soon, you have probably seen a lot of bare bottoms on the street.

This is due to two parts, under the recent Student Debt Recovery Act, creditors may sue defaulted borrowers and obtain a Personal Forfeiture Judgement (PFJ). Among other limitations, a PFC prohibits the defendant from wearing clothing, restrains the defendant from reproducing (enforced by use of a chastity device,) and restrains the defendant from being unemployed. The judgment lasts until the balance is paid in full. One area that the shutdown has impacted most is student loans, and many students are unable to obtain further financing.

“The campus wouldn’t

THE PERFECT BOY

With Thanksgiving upon us (Americans), I have to take a moment share something. I have been thinking about this a lot lately, especially after a conversation with a certain boy. I post a lot of things on my blog about the ideal boy. I reblog many pictures of models and Adonis-formed boys. I am not the only one of course, and all of these repeated images can be demoralizing. It builds up this image that the perfect boy is someone with intense muscles, perfectly tanned skin, a flawless face, a tight fit body, and hotness that can kill. I wish to dispel a myth.

That is not the perfect boy, the perfect boy is you. 

The perfect boy is someone who knows themselves. Knows that they are submissive and want to explore that desire with dominant man. He is someone who tries to the fullest of his abilities. A perfect boy doesn’t merely show up. He takes extra care to please and learn from every situation.  The perfect boy takes care of himself mentally, emotionally, and physically because he understands it is not just about him, it is about his Dom that he has or will have. The perfect boy behaves in a manner that would make anyone proud. He is not stuck up. He is not entitled. He is sweet, kind, and excited for life. The perfect boy is someone who gives that “extra little bit” just because he wants to make someone else happy. 

Perfection is not in the body type. It is in the soul. 

Analogies always work best. Here is the difference between a perfect boy and an average boy. An average boy sees cock and runs for it. He wants it all the way down his throat as fast he can get it, which is well and good. A perfect boy takes his time. He looks to his Dom speaking with only eyes as he asks for permission. He goes slowly soaking up the texture, the sensation, and the scent of his Dom’s body. He runs his finger tips along the skin and leans in to glide his tongue along a powerful cock. It is slow. It is methodic. The difference is that perfect boy appreciates what he has and worships it.

With all of this stuff online, don’t think twice about it. You are perfect. After all, I think the best thing about a boy is his eyes. Bite your lower lip and look at me with puppy eyes, I am just fucking gone, it melts me.

So on this Thanksgiving, I want to say thank you. Thank you for following me. Thank you sharing your thoughts with me. Many of you have been kind enough to share your bodies with me, and I am grateful. Thank you for playing my games.

No matter were you are tomorrow. Wear a pair of underwear that makes you feel sexy, naughty, or playful. Because no matter who you are, you are perfection and the world is better place because of you.