u/Kiwi-bear-

I know what you wanted. You wanted to be feminized to look like a whore, trained to serve other men sexually, and then pimped out to be used. Sounds like a good investment to me. I can make a lot of money off selling the ass of a feminized bitch.

That’s what brought you to my home. How you knew I offered this I’ll never know. Perhaps you found some posts about me online, who knows. But you stood there at my front door ready for your life to change in everyone.

I opened the door wearing black leather pants, heavy leather boots and a white singlet revealing my body covered in tattoos. I had a thick mustache, countless piercings snd and a shaved head.

“What the fuck do you want?” I bark at you teasingly.

“Get inside and get on your knees. If you stop for even a second I’m kicking your ass back out to the street.”

I hold the door open and beckon you down into my dungeon. If you stepped inside I would lock the door until you emerged a piece of meat to sell.

Kinks: Domination, humiliation, bondage, feminization, rough sex, group sex, public sex.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, and no chastity as I like my bitches hard.

// Based on a true story

You had just gotten off the train and were heading over to your office. As you looked at your phone to catch up on any messages while still listening to music in your headphones you were not paying too much attention to the commuters coming the opposite direction. But when you looked up you were immediately drawn to a pair of thigh high leather boots approaching you.

Looking further up there were a pair of stockings beneath the boots, then a leather skirt and corset, all sorts of studs and chains, a large spiked dog collar, and then the face of another man. That wasn’t what you were expecting at all. You could tell he was tall normally but in those boots he just towered over everyone. Bizarrely he was just carrying a laptop bag like he was a commuter along with everyone else.

There was just something that compelled you to follow him. You needed to know more about him and surprisingly you felt yourself harden just looking at that kinky goth style. So you turned around and subtly walked behind him admiring his ass and those boots.

It wasn’t long till he stopped by the curb to wait for another bus. He then took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long slow drag before blowing it out. He looked at you standing there and smiled.

“Do you want one?” He asked holding out the cigarette packet. Why was he so fucking hot.

Kinks: Rough sex, public sex, group sex, domination, leather, bondage.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

I know what you wanted. You wanted to be feminized to look like a whore, trained to serve other men sexually, and then pimped out to be used. Sounds like a good investment to me. I can make a lot of money off selling the ass of a feminized bitch.

That’s what brought you to my home. How you knew I offered this I’ll never know. Perhaps you found some posts about me online, who knows. But you stood there at my front door ready for your life to change in everyone.

I opened the door wearing black leather pants, heavy leather boots and a white singlet revealing my body covered in tattoos. I had a thick mustache, countless piercings snd and a shaved head.

“What the fuck do you want?” I bark at you teasingly.

“Get inside and get on your knees. If you stop for even a second I’m kicking your ass back out to the street.”

I hold the door open and beckon you down into my dungeon. If you stepped inside I would lock the door until you emerged a piece of meat to sell.

Kinks: Domination, humiliation, bondage, feminization, rough sex, group sex, public sex.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, and no chastity as I like my bitches hard.

// Based on a true story

You had just gotten off the train and were heading over to your office. As you looked at your phone to catch up on any messages while still listening to music in your headphones you were not paying too much attention to the commuters coming the opposite direction. But when you looked up you were immediately drawn to a pair of thigh high leather boots approaching you.

Looking further up there were a pair of stockings beneath the boots, then a leather skirt and corset, all sorts of studs and chains, a large spiked dog collar, and then the face of another man. That wasn’t what you were expecting at all. You could tell he was tall normally but in those boots he just towered over everyone. Bizarrely he was just carrying a laptop bag like he was a commuter along with everyone else.

There was just something that compelled you to follow him. You needed to know more about him and surprisingly you felt yourself harden just looking at that kinky goth style. So you turned around and subtly walked behind him admiring his ass and those boots.

It wasn’t long till he stopped by the curb to wait for another bus. He then took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long slow drag before blowing it out. He looked at you standing there and smiled.

“Do you want one?” He asked holding out the cigarette packet. Why was he so fucking hot.

Kinks: Rough sex, public sex, group sex, domination, leather, bondage.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

Your parents had been married for twenty plus years. They always seemed so happy. But then one day they sat you down to announce they were getting divorced. It felt like it came from nowhere. Your father moved out of the family home and you started seeing him less. It all felt like a nightmare.

After some time had passed you found yourself single and horny. You decided to jump on some apps and look for some guys for a hookup. It was there that you felt your jaw drop. Your father also had a profile. In it he discussed being a Daddy bear looking for no strings hookups. His profile included both photos of his face, which now included a well groomed beard and mustache, and some piercings. Your much older father had gotten pierced including his septum.

The profile also included some tasteful but arousing photos of your father in some skintight leather pants and shirts that showed off his increasingly muscular body. Why were these turning you on? Why was your hand drifting to your crotch as you looked over the profile?

You were horny and kind of desperate. He looked hot and clearly looking for something quick. So sending him a message wouldn’t hurt, right? Your profile was more basic and certainly didn’t disclose your identity. So he wouldn’t know it was you, surely?

You started to put together a message. Something flirty to test the waters.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, domination, leather, hairy bodies.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

It had been an epic day of closing deals and you stumbled back into your hotel room having celebrated some of your success already. The tiredness was starting to hit and you were looking forward to your bed. Alone unfortunately. As you so often were during these work trips.

On the table next to the bed was a small card which read “Congratulations on your success. We hope you enjoy the rewards of a job well done.” You smiled. Your company was generous but never ostentatious so you expected a bottle of wine or something. And sure enough you heard a knock at your hotel door. Tired but grateful you stumbled to the door and saw me standing there with a trolley and a cloche.

“Hello sir, room service.” I said through the door. I was tall, good shape, thick mustache and a shaved head. I was in the company uniform you thought but something didn’t seem quite right. Regardless you opened the door.

I pushed my trolley into the room and passed you. It was then that you saw the back of my pants was entirely missing and my ass was fully exposed. And it seemed I wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Where should I put this, sir?” I smirk.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, domination, leather.

Limits: Everyone clean and 21+, no chastity.

The place was a kooky old video store still selling VHSs if you can believe. You had heard it also still had some video booths where you could get nasty which is what really drew you. Those were rare these days and the prospect was really arousing.

I was standing in the porn section looking at gay porn videos from the 80s and 90s when you stepped in looking nervous. I was wearing black leather pants, leather boots, and a leather jacket. I was also heavily pierced with a shaved head. I looked you up and down as you started looking at some of the porn titles too. It was clear what we were both here for.

You made your way to the booths first, asking the clerk timidly if you could watch some extremely aged porn video. He told you which both to use but paid little more attention. I looked at you again as you went into the dark hallway down to booth. I waited about 10 minutes before I followed, making my way to your booth. You had left the door partly ajar and I could hear the porn playing.

I pushed the door open and saw you on the bench watching the old tv.

“Hey stud, are you looking for some company?” I asked as I confidently stepped into the booth with you.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, domination, humiliation, leather.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

You made your way into the hotel sauna after a long day of meetings. You were feeling tired and looking to relax. The hotel had a small sauna available along with its pool and you took the opportunity to have a quick swim and then to retire to the sauna. You were there pretty late in the evening so unsurprisingly you were by yourself. It was the bliss you needed after such a busy day.

The sauna was standard. A couple of wooden benches in a sealed room. You took a seat in a towel and cranked up the heat, leaning back and closing your eyes. So you had no idea how long it had been before I stepped into the sauna too.

To say I looked intimidating was an understatement. Tall, I was very hairy and covered in piercings and tattoos. You tried not to look but I could see your eyes flick back to me. You looked at the door to decide whether you should leave or not but something made you stay. Perhaps it was before I sat on the bench myself I took off my towel, appearing entirely naked with my thick, veiny, hairy and pierced cock just hanging obscenely in front of me.

“Oh yeah that heat was what I needed.” I said sitting down, leaning back and spreading my legs.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to interrupt your relaxation.” I said genuinely.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, domination, leather.

Limits: Everyone must be clean and 21+, no chastity.

It had been an epic day of closing deals and you stumbled back into your hotel room having celebrated some of your success already. The tiredness was starting to hit and you were looking forward to your bed. Alone unfortunately. As you so often were during these work trips.

On the table next to the bed was a small card which read “Congratulations on your success. We hope you enjoy the rewards of a job well done.” You smiled. Your company was generous but never ostentatious so you expected a bottle of wine or something. And sure enough you heard a knock at your hotel door. Tired but grateful you stumbled to the door and saw me standing there with a trolley and a cloche.

“Hello sir, room service.” I said through the door. I was tall, good shape, thick mustache and a shaved head. I was in the company uniform you thought but something didn’t seem quite right. Regardless you opened the door.

I pushed my trolley into the room and passed you. It was then that you saw the back of my pants was entirely missing and my ass was fully exposed. And it seemed I wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Where should I put this, sir?” I smirk.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, domination, leather.

Limits: Everyone clean and 21+, no chastity.

Our wedding was to take place in an old church. I had even organized for a priest to officiate the ceremony. He stood just next to me, naked except for his collar and his miter. He was hard as a rock, it didn’t take much convincing to get him here.

The audience was all men from our lives. There was a lot of leather, piercings, strong muscles and hard cocks. Some were collared and leashed, others held the leashes. You had probably been fucked by every single top. I had probably had a turn with every single bottom.

I stood there wearing black leather assless chaps. My thick, veiny, hard cock jutting out obscenely. I was also in very thick leather boots and an open leather vest. My best man was in a full leather gimp outfit collared and leashed on his knees next to me. He had blown me while we waited for your arrival.

“Um.. hello everyone.” One of our friends addressed the audience. They were a very sexy drag queen who commanded everyone’s attention.

“The um.. bride is here.” They laughed at the idea of you as a bride.

We all stood as waited for you to be led down the aisle by a daddy who had previously owned you.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, leather, domination.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

Our wedding was to take place in an old church. I had even organized for a priest to officiate the ceremony. He stood just next to me, naked except for his collar and his miter. He was hard as a rock, it didn’t take much convincing to get him here.

The audience was all men from our lives. There was a lot of leather, piercings, strong muscles and hard cocks. Some were collared and leashed, others held the leashes. You had probably been fucked by every single top. I had probably had a turn with every single bottom.

I stood there wearing black leather assless chaps. My thick, veiny, hard cock jutting out obscenely. I was also in very thick leather boots and an open leather vest. My best man was in a full leather gimp outfit collared and leashed on his knees next to me. He had blown me while we waited for your arrival.

“Um.. hello everyone.” One of our friends addressed the audience. They were a very sexy drag queen who commanded everyone’s attention.

“The um.. bride is here.” They laughed at the idea of you as a bride.

We all stood as waited for you to be led down the aisle by a daddy who had previously owned you.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, leather, domination.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

You were woken at what you assumed was the night time. But as the dungeon was windowless and beneath the ground, you had no real way to know. You had been locked away in your cage with the lights off supposedly to get some sleep but you knew your company was likely to be needed.

You were dragged out of the cage by the leash attached to the leather collar around your neck. You were pulled to your feet and forced to shuffle into the center of the dungeon. It was illuminated harshly by a single bulb hanging from the ceiling.

You were wearing a full leather gimp suit that hid every part of your body and identity. There were zips conveniently placed for your mouth, nipples, cock and ass. You were just a piece of meat to be used. I stood in front of you wearing black leather assless chaps, boots and leather gloves. My hairy body was exposed showing off my countless piercings and my thick pierced cock hung obscenely.

With us too was a very tall black man who was wearing black leather pants and a leather vest. He was gigantic, towering over us both. He was intimidating to say the least.

“So this is your gimp? Looks like I’d break him in half.” The man said eyeing you up.

“Still, we agreed 500 for me to use it right?” He inquired.

“Absolutely, cash first.” I smirked.

Kinks: Domination, humiliation, rough sex, leather, bondage, interracial

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

Your parents had been married for twenty plus years. They always seemed so happy. But then one day they sat you down to announce they were getting divorced. It felt like it came from nowhere. Your father moved out of the family home and you started seeing him less. It all felt like a nightmare.

After some time had passed you found yourself single and horny. You decided to jump on some apps and look for some guys for a hookup. It was there that you felt your jaw drop. Your father also had a profile. In it he discussed being a Daddy bear looking for no strings hookups. His profile included both photos of his face, which now included a well groomed beard and mustache, and some piercings. Your much older father had gotten pierced including his septum.

The profile also included some tasteful but arousing photos of your father in some skintight leather pants and shirts that showed off his increasingly muscular body. Why were these turning you on? Why was your hand drifting to your crotch as you looked over the profile?

You were horny and kind of desperate. He looked hot and clearly looking for something quick. So sending him a message wouldn’t hurt, right? Your profile was more basic and certainly didn’t disclose your identity. So he wouldn’t know it was you, surely?

You started to put together a message. Something flirty to test the waters.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, domination, leather, hairy bodies.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

Another night working the crowd and I was feeling excited. I had been off work for a couple of days to recover from an intense party with a group of college guys. But now I was looking forward to getting back out there and entertaining.

I was going to start on the stage for awhile and show off my body before descending down into the audience to find anyone interested in a private dance, that’s where the real fun happened.

I stepped out into the lights. There was a good crowd in tonight. I could feel how horny they were. I headed towards one of the poles and started to swing around. I wasn’t wearing much, a leather jockstrap, knee high leather boots and a dog collar. I was heavily pierced with my nipple piercings bouncing around as I moved. I obviously kept myself tight and muscular but a bit of body oil helped to show things off.

As I moved around I saw you sitting in the crowd watching me. There was something in your eyes that showed you were looking for fun. So I moved towards you so you could get a good look at my body.

“Hey stud, looking for a dance?” I ask.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, domination, bondage, humiliation.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

// Based on a true story

You wouldn’t normally use the bathroom at a subway station since they never had a good reputation. Yet needs must. And with few other options and a full bladder you stepped into the bathroom with some trepidation. Fortunately your concerns were not met. In addition to the bathroom being empty it, it wasn’t in horrific condition. Some dirt and a little graffiti but you didn’t feel unsafe.

So you stepped up to the urinal, unzipped your pants, took out your cock and got busy while closing your eyes to relax. It had been a long day.

Before you were done you heard the bathroom door open. It was inevitable someone else would come in. You tried to pay attention only to finishing up but the sound of heavy boots grew louder as I approached the urinal next to you. You took a very subtle look at me as I started unzipping my pants. Leather pants, a leather jacket, heavy leather boots, lots of piercings and a shaved head.

And a thick cock. What were you doing taking a look?!

I looked at you looking at me, and then I openly stared down at your cock which you seemed to have forgotten to put away.

“Like what you see? You’re not bad yourself.”

Kinks: public sex, group sex, rough sex, domination, leather, bathroom play.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

You sat there on a couch chair watching tv sipping away at a glass of whiskey. You had worked in the office all day and now it was your chance to relax while I tended to your needs. You were in some tight pants that revealed every inch of the strapon cock you were wearing, some thick boots which gave you some more height and a menacing walk, a crisp shirt, a fake mustache and you had your hair slicked back.

On the screen in front of you was some porn showing a dominant woman pounding the ass of her bitch. Her extra large strapon made the bitch scream at first before they started to really get into being fucked. The dominant woman showed off every inch of masculinity that you enjoyed for yourself. You were incredibly wet beneath your strapon harness.

I came out of the kitchen wearing a black leather skirt, stockings, boots, leopard print blouse, dog collar, lots of makeup and a red wig. My heels were incredibly high and my ankles were chained together so all I could do was waddle slowly.

I stopped in front of you and dropped to my knees slowly, moving yours open so all I could see was that big dildo trying desperately to get out of your pants.

“You’ve had such a hard day at the office sir. How can I help you relax?” I smiled as I stroked the front of your pants.

21+, just start.

The piercing studio was down a side street fortunately away from prying eyes. You had researched the best place that specialized in genital piercings and it was by far the most recommended. But that didn’t stop you feeling nervous as you slipped through the door into the studio later in the evening.

Inside was pretty much what you expected with a small counter displaying jewelry for sale. The walls were covered in imagery of different people pierced. They were by and large men, often pierced in their genitals, sometimes hard. You couldn’t help but feel equally embarrassed and turned on.

I saw you waiting nervously and stepped through from the back room. I was wearing skintight black jeans pvc pants which almost enhanced how visible my bulge was, heavy black leather boots, a mesh singlet which showed off my pierced nipples and belly button and a dog collar. My face was covered in piercings in almost every location and my head was shaved.

“Hey there, looking for something?” I ask cautiously not wanting to spook you. Although I couldn’t help but check you out.

Kinks: Domination, bondage, rough sex, public sex, group sex, leather, humiliation.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, clean and no chastity.

I prided myself on keeping our home clean and tidy while you went to the office. Some might have called that traditional but there was nothing traditional about our relationship.

I was focused on having everything ready for you when you arrived home for the day. A hardy dinner was in the oven keeping warm, I knew you loved something meaty. I had some of your favorite whiskey sitting with a couple of tumblers in the living room ready for you to have something to take the edge off. And there was some porn flickering silently on the tv. You weren’t ready a sports or nightly news kind of guy.

I heard your car pull in and I couldn’t help but be excited. I stopped in front of a mirror to check my makeup. I was wearing a skintight and extremely short black leather skirt which did nothing to hide my bulge, stockings, boots with ridiculously high heels that meant I towered over you, a leopard print blouse that strained with my very large fake breast plate, very bold and thick makeup and a very large and vibrant red wig. I looked incredibly sexy, I hoped you thought so too.

Just as you approached the door I opened it dutifully.

“Hey honey, I’m so glad you’re home.”

21+, just start.

Another night working the crowd and I was feeling excited. I had been off work for a couple of days to recover from an intense party with a group of college guys. But now I was looking forward to getting back out there and entertaining.

I was going to start on the stage for awhile and show off my body before descending down into the audience to find anyone interested in a private dance, that’s where the real fun happened.

I stepped out into the lights. There was a good crowd in tonight. I could feel how horny they were. I headed towards one of the poles and started to swing around. I wasn’t wearing much, a leather jockstrap, knee high leather boots and a dog collar. I was heavily pierced with my nipple piercings bouncing around as I moved. I obviously kept myself tight and muscular but a bit of body oil helped to show things off.

As I moved around I saw you sitting in the crowd watching me. There was something in your eyes that showed you were looking for fun. So I moved towards you so you could get a good look at my body.

“Hey stud, looking for a dance?” I ask.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, domination, bondage, humiliation.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.

// A true story

You were long time friends with the host David which explained why you were practically the only straight guy in a room of gay men. You had been friends with him as he had come out at a time where that was hard. He and I had met through some mutual lovers. I was a few years older than you both and had fucked most of the guys at the party. Including having David ride my cock a number of times.

I didn’t know much more about you. But I had spent so time checking you out. You were cute, not quite as refined as the gym bros who attended these kinds of parties but the prospect of breaking you in was tantalizing. And if you weren’t interested I could easily brush it off as confusion about whether you were gay or not.

I approached you after you had finished talking to the only woman at the party, another mutual friend of yours and David and apparently someone you had some history with, and decided I would mostly play innocent. I was 6’2, in great shape, wearing black leather pants, boots and a mesh top which revealed my muscular physique and pierced nipples.

“Hey, I’m Richard.” I reached out my hand towards you.

“How do you know David?” We could start from there.

Kinks: Rough sex, group sex, public sex, domination, bondage, leather.

Limits: Everyone must be 21+, no chastity.