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I do. I can release half of the next chapter to satisfy some guys and the next half later.

Darn. That's me out then. 😆

Sadly the author hasn't been on since not long after they posted this. I would also love to get an update. But it isn't likely to happen.

Feeding my cock to one of my fags.

Wish I were there woof

Hi I'm bisexual and I have a diaper fetish. And I would like to find someone to diaper me and other things

It must be hard to be hot. Nice picture, Sir.

@sissyfag4owning on telegram/session here Neg sissy bottom, never on PrEP. Looking to finally get knocked up

Neither narrative ("voted in massive numbers to Dump trump" nor "4 years later [en masse] changed their mind") is at all accurate. They were just media fiction. Depends on what you consider "massive numbers" of course, but even Obama in 2008 had a higher popular vote margin than in either 2020 or 2024.

@Jaygusher have you an update coming?

I greeted Adam in my sweatpants and hoodie, and he was visibly nervous to step inside my kitchen. He wore cream trousers and a striped top and a chunky rucksack strapped on his back. He tentatively muttered, “I am not out just yet. Doing this on the downlow,” so I pulled the blind lower to give us more privacy from anyone on the street. He was vibrating with anticipation and nervousness. I leaned in and kissed him, hard, one hand on the back of head and my other hand on the small of his back. He eagerly kissed back, tilting his head up and I moved to holding him tightly in a hug, his head fitting nicely on my chest, trying to get him to relax. I felt his body soften and melt a bit into my arms. He’s 25, with a scruffy beard and a moustache, fronting being older than he is, but at 5’7” and rounded cheeks, he looks young. I am 6’3” and 50 years old, silver hair and a ‘dad bod’ of someone that does crossfit too. He and I had chatted for a few months - aside from the predictable interest in dad/son role play, he was interested in my other kinks like leather and rubber. He came from a smaller town in the north and was down in London and excited to get to explore a lot more. Prep. Barebacking. Orgies. He wanted to know and hear more. I offered him something to drink but he was eager to get going, so I showed him upstairs. I stripped him down to his jockstrap - which he shyly but proudly showed off. His body was developing a nice thatch of hair on his chest and his skin smooth down to his waist and then a soft downy pelt covered his legs and ass. I took off my clothes and down to my jockstrap, and we got on top of the duvet, and I just held him close. I kissed the top of his head gently and whispered to him, “I’ve got you.” He snuggled into me a bit more. I worked my way down his body, kissing him (nipples wired - check) and sucked his arcing, uncut cock, already dripping with precum in anticipation. I didn’t suck too long as I didn’t want this kid to shoot too soon. I flipped him over and started to eat his delicious hole. His ass was round and covered in a soft layer of hair. It had the sweet tang of sweat - he had done a good job of prepping as I had told him I went deep. I took a break and growled, “you have a beautiful hole. It tastes so good.” and went back to eating him out. He moaned and opened for me so I could get my tongue in deeper. We swapped, and I lay on my back and he pulled my hard cock out of my jockstrap. He saw that I had put on a ball weight and he said, “ooh that’s a bit kinky!” He dutifully went to sucking my cock, and tried to fit my cock in his mouth. It’s a challenging one for anyone to get in - it’s very wide, very thick, gets very hard and is very straight. The combination means that for most people (including him) you can’t get more than half in before it starts to hit teeth. But he used his hands and kept bobbing up and down, gently and a little timidly, but I could see the spark of pig in his eyes. He bobbed up and down on the head and a bit of the shaft, staring at me in the eyes as I rubbed the back of his head. “Good boy. You’re doing a very good job.” He pulled off and smiled and then went back down. Cock sucking is my appetiser; fucking is my entree and I was hungry. I had him straddle me and ran my cock along his crack, working his pecs, as he ground around on my hips. “I want to be inside you. Do you want that?” He nodded. I had promised him in our chats leading up to this that I would use a condom and got out one and put it on my cock. I rarely keep a condom on but have taken to starting with one, to ‘test the waters’ as it were, as a lot of bottoms aren’t quite prepared for me to go to that second ring. I suggested we start on all fours and he happily got up in doggie style and I lubed him up with one finger. His hole was warm and tight and his hole ate up my finger, clenching and opening, taking it deeper inside with each cycle. He moaned with pleasure as it slid inside. A bit more lube and a second finger, and more of his hungry hole eating my fingers. I pulled out and placed my rubbered cock at the hole and put a little bit of pressure there. He asked for some poppers and I handed him a bottle from beside the bed. He huffed a few times and slowly backed up. Half way in and I pulled out to put more lube on to help him get it fully inside. If I was hungry, he was starving. He opened up, his hole taking me inside. I’m long - 9” or so, and he kept pushing until he hit that second ring. I caressed his back and let him get used to it. “That’s it.” I leaned over and whispered into his ear, “I can tell you are a pig. You want this.” He quickly and instinctively replied, “I don’t know what you mean!” but I felt his hole twitch around my cock. He opened up and I kept fucking him a bit. Another hit of poppers and I was able to get to that full depth. He moaned happily. I started really fucking him, getting that satisfying slap, slap, slap as his ass jiggled as my hips pressed up against him. I pulled out to make sure the condom was still clean and all good and kept fucking him. I paused, still inside him and checked in, “How are you doing?” His answer was to fuck himself on my cock, pushing his hips back against mine, again and again. I reached around and felt his raging hard on. He was loving this. I pulled out and turned him around. I said, “I want to try something a bit kinky. I promise I’ll keep the condom on the whole time.” He cocked his head at the second part, “Why would you say that? Of course you’re going to.” I stood up and pulled out four restraints I had waiting nearby, one for each limb. I stood him up and could see the mix of excitement and nervousness on his face.” “Uh.. I’m not…” I firmly but carefully put leather cuffs around his ankles and wrists moving swiftly. He dutifully offered his body up for the restraints, his cock reaching skyward. With him standing there, I pulled back the duvet, revealing the rubberised sheets and pulled out some pillows covered in the same material. I placed one pillow by the headboard and another in the middle of the bed and directed him to lay on his back. “Uh, I don’t know about this. This is some pretty kinky shit.” “I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do. Do you want me to stop?” He paused and thought. Then he got on the bed and did as instructed. Before he could change his mind, I fastened his right wrist to his right ankle and the same on his left, which left his ass open and exposed. “Are you comfortable? Is this okay?” “Yeah, it’s good” “Good. Glad to hear it. I’m going to go get changed - I’ll be right back.” “What?!” But I pulled a leather blindfold out and put it over his head. “Don’t worry, I’ll take it off when I am back.” “Hey, I am not sure about this….” But I had left the room already and went into the spare room and changed into my leather chaps, boots, vest and lastly a black demon mask with large curling horns that left my mouth exposed. And then I got out my special treat for him: a small glass jar of frozen loads, still frosty. I came back in to the room and changed the music to a deep rumbling chanting track, droning and hypnotic. I peeled the condom off my cock. I took off the blindfold and he blinked and then looked at me with alarm. “What the fuck?!” and struggled against the restraints. “I know you’re a pig. I can feel it radiating from you.” I reached down to his cock. It leaked precum from its rock hard tip. “You’re a freak!” he thrashed. “You’re a fucking [banned word]!” “And you fucking love it.” I put my slick finger up against his cunt. It did what I knew it would. He was still hungry for me and his hole opened as he rocked his hips onto my finger. I kissed him and pushed my finger deeper in, his hole back to this clench-open-clench-open way of bringing me deeper inside. “I won’t do anything you don’t want me to.” I whispered into his ear. He stopped squirming. I had one more surprise for him - I pulled out a Halloween rubber mask of a pig’s head. He looked at it shocked and nervously said “What the fuck?!” but I ignored him and slipped it over his head, fixing the eye holes so he could see clearly. I held his head, pressing my raw cock against his ass, staring at him in the eyes. I leaned back so he could see me fully. I rubbed my raw cock against his hole and he quickly resumed fighting me, but with his hands connected to his feet, he had no leverage. “Hey, you said you’d wear a condom!” “Oh yeah, I will. Have you ever heard of a ‘Devil’s dick’? It’s when you take loads of various guys and freeze them together. And get fucked by them. These are a few loads that I found in condoms in bins at the sauna this weekend and I brought them home for you.” I held out the glass jar, which by this time, the outside edge of the cumsicle had thawed. I thumped the jar against my hand hard, and heard the delicious schlop sound of the wet cum move in the jar, still not completely out. I reached down to the bed and pulled out another condom. This one, however, I had specially prepared with a needle, poking through sealed packet in the center several times with tiny holes. I opened the wrapper and held it out for him. I dumped the frozen loads into the tip of the condom and then proceeded to roll it down my cock. The loads were already getting softer and slushy. “You’re a pervert! No, no!” at this point, he struggled a bit but with his wrists bound to his ankles, there wasn’t really any place for him to go. He kept wriggling and resisting. I said, “The condom will stay on. This is special lube for me - I don’t like condoms and it’s nice to have cum as lube inside.” Getting inside him was tougher than I expected - the loads shifted aside as I pushed my dick in against his hole. He was too tight. I took the bottle of poppers and said, “I’m going to exhale into you, my pig.” and took a very long huff and pulled up his mask to expose his lips. He was a good boy and exhaled and pushed my poppered breath into him. I shut his mouth and pulled the mask back down. With my finger, I pushed the condom tip with the now-thawed loads into his hole a bit first and then pushed in. He moaned, letting the poppers escape his mouth, inside the pig mask. I started to fuck him, and felt the condom slowly drain out the tip through the tiny holes. I knew the condom wouldn’t hold on forever though. I leaned over and told him, “You have two choices - I can either fuck you gently or rough. If I fuck you rough, I think the condom will break and all those loads will be inside you. But in order for me to fuck you gently, I need to hear you say ‘Hail Dark One.’” “Fuck no!” he said as he squirmed. “He’s not what you think. I don’t believe that there is a literal devil, but I believe that he represents the lusts and appetites that the straight, conservative world rejects. Embrace the Devil and you embrace the dark impulses. I think you want all of this.” I touched his cock which almost vibrated it was so hard. “Hail Dark One.” I said and took a hit of poppers. “Fuck you, [banned word]!” I took that as my cue to fuck him deep and hard. He grunted as I hit that spot deep inside. I kept ramming it in, every once in a while, I would pull out and inspect the condom and report to him “yep, still intact” and go back to pounding him. I could feel with each thrust more and more of the cum in the tip was going inside. I reached down and touched his cock. It was very hard. There was a small pool of precum on his belly. “Say it.” “uh. hail Dark One” he said meekly. “There you go.” as I lessened my thrusts. “Again.” “Hail Dark One!” he said a bit louder. I held his cock in my hand, sliding his foreskin over his slick cock head. “Grunt for me pig. Oink.” “No!” he started to struggle and I put my weight on him and pushed all the way in. “Come on piggie” I growled in his ear and I waited. oink. Oink, oink - he did a surprisingly good job sounding like a piggie. I pulled up his mask and put the bottle of poppers under his nose and he huffed like a pro. Pulled the mask down and he oinked without being asked. I kept fucking him and pulling the based of the condom back with my left hand until I felt the satisfying snap of it finally giving up the ghost and the final dregs of the frozen loads were inside of him. “Do you want me to cum inside you? Really cum inside?” He nodded. “Hail Dark One” “Hail Dark One” he replied and took me inside, balls deep, no resistance. That was enough for me to finally breed the boy and I shuddered and collapsed on top. My cock pulsed, my demonic seed pushing into his grasping hole. I pulled off and examined his ass - a cummy smeared delight. I unshackled him and pulled off the pig mask. His face glowed with an eager hunger. I pulled the broken condom off my cock and he greedily took it and put it in his mouth sucking all the cum off of it. His eyes rolled back in his head as he opened his mouth, exploring it with his tongue. He let it fall to the pillow and then climbed down to my cock and was able to get it it’s now-softening length all the way into his mouth. He jerked off but took breaks to push finger his hole and scoop the cum into his mouth. He wanted to taste it all. I grabbed his still rock-hard cock with one hand and his balls with the other. “Welcome to the brotherhood. In your balls is your last pure load. And it’s mine.” I took off the cuffs and dressed him in a leather jock and leather bar vest. I lubed up my hole and his cock and lay on my back. He fingered me open with a surprising expertise and guided his cock inside me. I worked his nipples, staring at him in the eyes, repeating “Hail Dark One.” he dutifully replied the same, and I could see his face transforming with each thrust and each utterance - a burning twinkle in his eyes. His jaw lowered and pulled back in a grimace, bearing his teeth, as he came, and I felt his cock spasm inside me. I had him straddle my face as I licked his cock clean. I worked my cock, tasting his delicious cock and last dregs of cum. I came again jerking off with him above me chanting “Hail Dark One” along with the droning music. I love getting that last load, before they’re a solider for Him. He soon was hard again, sucking my cock while grinding his hardon against my leather boot. He crawled up and I fingered his hole, that deliciously sloppy noise of a well-fucked, well-bred hole. I locked eyes with him and said “Hail Dark One” and he said the same and his eyes rolled back in his head, and shot his load on my arm, as my hand reached back up inside his twitching, slick, hungry hole. Welcome to the brotherhood Damon.

Jimmy Nursing For DaDa's Milk

Sure. Bottle that shit and we'll call it "Great Bluedini". LOL

I think the public in general remembered how the economy was so much better under Trump 45 and that recent memory was a strong asset going into the 20024 election. Everything I feared that Trump would do in his first administration - abuse of executive power, vengeance, bad foreign policy, & sporadic domestic policy (tariffs, budget cuts, etc . . .) has true in his second term. Nobody with will insight, experience, or ability wants to work with this administration. Trump is on the way to losing the midterms and hopefully a Democratic Congress will place a check on his abuse of power. I also predict that he will be impeached again. The real question at the heart of the matter is what is to become of Trump's MAGA mob? Also think that a lot of voters didn't have a problem voting for a felon when they realized how the Democratic Party & Biden administration had been covering up Biden's mental in decline. Conversely, one could attribute Trump's rebound to Biden trying to run for a second term. Biden's definitely destroyed his political legacy. I'm reading that no one even wants to donate to his presidential library, and I doubt he will be alive to even see a library opened, if one is even built.

I would drink it. Obediently.

The switcheroo from "Millions of brave people deposing a dictator" to: "Them coming out and voting him back again". That one is still baffling me. (I Tried to put a Mugshot of Trump here But The Stupid Image Thing Is A Piece of Trash That Keeps saying "This is Not Allowed") The US population - how they suddenly decided he looks really handsome in a mugshot, that was weird and still hasn't been explained by any scholars or everyday political columnist-types.......

Yep. Long been a fantasy of mine. For a couple short periods, the fantasy became reality. I've been a porn star, and a great majority of us are juiced so we can keep in great shape year-round. The beef is part of what sells, and is why you don't see overweight guys in films. I don't know much about the things I put in my body back then. I had a coach, and just did what he told me, and it worked. Took out the guesswork and it didn't give me reasons to pause and consider what I was doing. Never had Tren. But definitely D-bol, Deca, Masteron, and Test. I was fucking radioactive and I loved the feeling. Would totally do it again.

Beautiful!

Sure.

i too "struggle to see the morality" ... of our current 'system,' or social structure? i think morality is individual, and there are moral and immoral people on both sides of the divide of capitalism and socialism. For instance, i wonder and day dream about a healthcare/pharmaceutical system where say research science is performed built on more of a socialist foundation. Being simplistic, i imagine an enhanced NIH vs "big pharma." i did some investigation a few years back and learned the average cost of developing a new drug in the US is about 5 billion dollars. The shocker for me was that half of that cost was profit. So, i imagine a world where we bypass the corporate structure profit imperative. We could give all the scientists a raise, giving greater incentive to be a scientist in the US, and still have much cheaper drugs. i don't think "profit" is an evil word or concept, but i think we should question how profit is made and distributed. Again, being simplistic. One scientist can use their education in medical research to improve health and the human condition, that same scientist with the same education can go to work for the faux food industry and do research on how to make faux food more addictive (to generate more profit). How does that scientist decide which job to take? Morality and profit both factor in on an individual level. i think things like healthcare and education should not be for (corporate) profit institutions, that such a system becomes self defeating. i think it could be argued that corporations can make sense in some areas of society, but not in all or every? There is corporate greed and the corruption that often accompanies that, but corporate greed is just exponential individual greed. So.... "morality" is an issue no matter how we slice it. America is no where near social welfare as the goal or motivator as a cultural norm. The highest paid 'teachers' in many large universities are sports coaches, because football games played in massive stadiums are a huge revenue source for colleges, while the math club languishes in the basement.

I found this very interesting, pieces to the puzzle of our cultural roots and conditioning.

My still neg ass...

OH hell yes! Just gets better and better!

Im new here. Those post turns me on very hard. Yesterday I jerk 5 times just reading here

Superb - thanks for taking the time to continue the story.