You should never hit your partner.
Unless of course you are a dominatrix, in which carry on.
Just don’t knock him out, no matter how much he says he likes it.
And like it he did.
Judging by his hard cock he very much liked what she was doing.
The face slapping, scratching, the nipple clamps.
He even loved it when she kneed him in the balls.
And watching him cum as she electrocuted his balls.
Well that was an eye opener.
Who would have thought a man could ejaculate while having a mini cattle prod on his nuts?
Call me a prude but I just don’t like it.
Oh I can’t stop looking, but I don’t like it.
Men should be men.
What’s that when it’s at home?
Masculine, manly, grrrrrrr!
Yes I know, I’m talking shite.
There is more than one way to be a man.
You can be a submissive and still be a man.
I said that very begrudgingly.
It’s all very alien to me.
As much as I have an interest in BDSM, I really am on the outside looking in.
All that hitting, and humiliating, doesn’t it get tiresome?
Why not just have a good hard fuck instead?
It’s foreplay I guess.
Some ladies like their pussies eaten.
Others like to have their bottoms spanked.
Me I like to get my cock sucked.
No need to kick me in the crown jewels.
My beloved Houseguest on the other hand seemed more than a little interested in the show.
The poor woman is obsessed with hurting me.
Why I will never know.
What have I done to deserve this?
I lay on threesomes, orgies, hot men and women.
Oh yes I forgot.
Getting smacked around is a treat.
Confessions of a Gay Rugby Player Part 4. On Sale Feb 19th
“So was the trolly dolly worth it? He is as camp as a pink tutu.”
“Yeah he is, but his gaydar profile is hot, and it didn’t mention he has crabs.”
“Cahal, you’re making me feel itchy.”
“Maybe the big fairy will! But do I want a dose of crabs?”
Actually looking at him now, he is pretty cute. Knowing he has been spreading crabs is a bit of a turnoff, though maybe not a deal breaker. The last air steward I fucked was during a stopover in the UAE on my way to Hong Kong.
Just thinking back to it makes my cock throb. I was heading over to HK for a business trip and had to fly with a cheap Arab airline with a god-awful stop-over. The hot air steward had been giving me some extra attention all flight, so when I casually mentioned I had a one night stop-over I was hardly surprised that he invited me to a party at his apartment. Ethan or something his name was.
The guy was living with other trolly dollies. I was picturing a room full of camp queens, all of whom would be begging me to fuck them. When we finally got to his apartment, I was surprised. He lived in a gated community closed off from the rest of Arabia, or so it seemed. The party had already started with plenty of hot guys and pretty girls, all air stewards. So this was not going to turn out to be the hot all-male orgy that I thought it would be.