Smut

Before moving to Boston, I had a neighbor with whom I explored several of my kinks for a while. I used to have a Grindr profile oriented toward piss, looking for men to pee on me and engage in watersports, and that’s how we met. We talked for a couple of weeks, until trust was built, and we liked each other, so we set up our first session.  Saturday morning I was supposed to show up at his place after hitting the gym. I did as told, went and worked out, really hyped due to the expectation of meeting him, and showed up at his place at the agreed time.  He opened the door, let me in and instructed me to kneel on the floor in front of him and closed the door. He only had white briefs, white socks and sneakers on. In his hand he was holding the toll. We had talked about this, he had mentioned he would present to me a test to pass as soon as I walked into his place to prove that I was really willing to serve him, and he called it a toll. Well in his hand, he was holding a big tall glass full of piss. He looked at me, looked at his crotch, and asked, “Do you wanna suck it bitch?” I nodded to him so he kept going “Well, you’ll have to drink this to earn it” and stretched his arm handing me the glass of piss. I had never had seen or tried drinking piss from a glass. Furthermore, I had never had cold piss, in this case it was not just cold but chilled, apparently it had been in the fridge. As I had experience only with piss from the tap didn’t really know what to expect. I took the glass up to my mouth, and drank it all.  Smell was a little stronger, swallowing it was weird, the temperature makes you think it is not nasty piss what you are drinking but the pungent aftermath taste reminds you it is. With the empty glass in my left hand, I looked up and he responded grabbing his bulge.

I dove for his crotch, rubbing my nose all around his white briefs. His man smell was amazing. He had told me he would wear the same undies and socks for three days in a row at the gym before meeting me, and that is exactly what I smelled. He pulled the waistband down for his cock to jump out and I began sucking on it immediately. He had a long cock between 9 and 10 inches and average width, so it filled my mouth and I felt it back in my throat. His briefs dropped to the ground, he stepped out of them and began walking backwards down the hallway into the dinning room while grabbing my hair to keep my head against his cock. I had to crawl with his cock in my mouth until he reached a chair in the living room, where I kept sucking his cock vigorously.  He leaned back and enjoyed the blow job I was giving him, until he put his right foot up and instructed me to lick his sneaker. I switched from his cock to his sneaker, working my way below, around and on top with my tongue. Little by little he began lowering his foot and I followed it until it reached the floor and then I switched to the second foot. “Hey slut, sneakers look good take them off now. Take my socks off with your teeth and lay on your back.” I did as instructed and the 3-day gym socks smelled as good as I expected. When I was lying on my back he leaned forward spat on my face and put both his feet on my face. “It is time I receive a well deserved tongue massage on my feet, begin Fag.” I put my tongue out and began my job, sticking it between his toes. This was my first time working feet this thoroughly and I was discovering I liked it, so I did my best to show him I could do a good job; maybe he will give me the honor to do it again another day.

Hey BDSM/Fetish/Kink enthusiasts. Let me introduce myself.

Age: 28

Location: Boston, MA, USA

Orientation: Gay

Identify as: Dominant, Master, Sir, bear, chub

Looking for: Like minded people with a genuine interest in real-life BDSM/Fetish experiences. 

From a very young age, I fantasized about BDSM. Before I even know what a boner really was, I’d get hard whenever a guy would get tied up in a movie or on TV. I had my first real BDSM experience at age 19. I met up with a local guy through recon. It was amazing, and it taught me so much about what I like and how BDSM can work. I played with that sub off and on for several years until I moved to Boston. 

Since then, I’ve been pursuing more genuine authentic BDSM/Fetish experiences. I’ve tried a lot, loved almost everything, and crave new experiences. I’ve met awesome people, and want to grow my BDSM network. 

As a Dominant, I’ve learned how to guide and coach a submissive to serve me in the ways that make me happy. The ultimate for me is when a sub/slave comes to the point where they literally crave whatever it is that I’m wanting at that time, whether that’s to humiliate the sub, cause the sub pain, empty my bladder, or just be worshipped. When the sub gets to the place that their pleasure is derived 100% from my pleasure, and is disconnected totally from the sub’s own comfort, that is the essence of Dominance and submission for me. Through careful work and diligent training, I’ve gotten there many times, and I look forward to many more. 

Over the next few posts, I hope to introduce you more to what I like and what I’m looking for. I’ll post pics from my own personal play sessions, as well as share content that inspires me. In the meantime, feel free to say “Hi!,” and if you are also a BDSM practitioner, then I hope this is the start of a new friendship.

My dearest boys and friends,