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Contents: Queers, Gay men, Trans*, and Bit of slut/whore shaming.

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As I lay in my bed I flip contact to contact on my Smartphone, a dwarf-ish muscle bear named Jensen, who I met at a bear run a few days prior, gave me his number if I wanted to play with him again.
I opened the chat option.
TManMax: My bed and my deck are lonely.

LittleJ: Was that a typo or do you want me to beat you at Magic?

TManMax: I do want you to beat me.

LittleJ: Beat you off, I hope. Not much of a Dom. Are you, Sir?

TManMax: Damn right, boy.

LittleJ: Sir, I’m at the store will we be needing anything.

TManMax: Dental dams and after sex cookies.

LittleJ: Am I to suck your cock, Sir?

TManMax: I was gonna rim you. But, I could go for a bit of a suck.

TManMax: I’ll have you on your knees in front of my big window. So everyone can see how much you love it.

TManMax: Or maybe in front of the mirror so you can see how much of a slut you are.

LittleJ: Sir, you realise I’m in public.

I closed my eyes and imaged Jensen in the store rubbing his beard to distract himself from his growing erection. Looking around trying to stop thinking about taking my hard cock all night long. Everyone’s eyes on him looking at my stocky little man. I send back “Perfect.” along with an attachment a picture of me entangled in the sheets of my bed my cock jutting out proudly. I grin awaiting his response.

LittleJ: Sir, the line is long, you must stop teasing me.

TManMax: It’s winter is it not use your jacket, boy.

LittleJ: Yes, Sir.

I nodded grinning evilly I loved how easily he slipped into this role.

TManMax: Good Boy.

Ten minutes and ten more pictures passed each one different from the other.

LittleJ: Sir, I’m coming to you now.

I nodded and set my phone away from me rubbing the head of my cock and with three fingers in my cunt I turn on my phones camera in a breathy and husky voice I tell my boy “Come to me.” Five minutes later he’s ringing to get in. After throwing on trousers and lacing up my boots I open the door.
“Come, sit.” I tell him and he drops to his knees panting like a dog I grin nodding my head I stroke his fuzzy cheek.
“Good Boy.” I whisper and then I usher him inside to the sitting area. He sits in the adjacent chair, his shopping bag next to him, though he looks like he wants to throw himself at my feet.
“Safeword?” I ask. He nods “Dwarf.” He answers. I look at the bag gesturing him to grab it and come to me. He hands me the bag and sits on my lap grazing my junk as he takes his seat.
“Down.” I growl at him. He stands and then throws himself back down clutching my boots. I run my hand though his auburn hair “Now lay yourself out so I can see everything.” He did what he was told laying on his back I raked my eyes over him he was trembling with pure anticipation his ocean blue eyes watching mine as my gaze rests on his cock I lick my lips and he groans. With my booted foot I applied pressure to his cock straining in his jeans while watching his eyes for discomfort I added more pressure while he just moaned pleading for more. “You’re a good slut, yeah?” I ask him he nods and continues pleading. I take my boot off of him and he whimpers “But, Sir, I need more.” I ignore him.
“Strip.” I tell him. He starts with his hoodie unzipping slowly knowing how I like it he’s wearing red flannel under it, my favourite. He unbuttons 3 before ripping the shirt open to let me see his fur. I nod and gesture him to get back up running my hand though his chest hair I give him a kiss meant to be quick at first but then was extended by our want. I pulled him in between my thighs and he started unzipping my jeans he worked the denim down my long legs and off me letting my cock spring free he gave my cock a few flicks then he touched around my cunt and I pulled him back by his hair.
“Did I say you could do that?” I questioned him. He shook his head “No, Sir.”
“Maybe you need punishment, boy.” I patted my lap and he stroked himself at the idea I had in mind “Yes, Sir!” He moaned out. I tore his hand away from his cock “Bad boy can’t have you cumin’ in your pants.” He nodded and hopped up on my lap siding down his pants so his bare ass was showing I took a cheek in my left hand squeezing forcibly drawing a long moan out of him. When I struck him the first time he near screamed his heart beat was rapid I could feel it pulsating on my thigh I grinned slowly transcending into Dom space as Jensen entered Sub Space. I kneaded the red welt on his buttock earning me mews and soft pleads spoken into my skin. I struck him again harder he screamed this time I tugged his hair kissing him all teeth, very raw. After a few more harsh spankings I thought my boy was taught his lesson. “I think you’ve earned your reward.” He looked up at me his eyes wanting more punishment such a glutton. He reassumed his position from before I reached inside the bag pulling out a dental dam pack I opened one placing it over me he placed his tongue gingerly on the shaft of my cock. “Come on, boy.” I encouraged as I bit my lip. He retracted his tongue and sucked down my cock in one motion. He slowly bobbed up and down squeezing his lips around the base of my cock trailing up and back down bringing foreskin on the journey his tongue resting on the head moving slightly back and forth. However, my little slut couldn’t hold this slow place for long and started bobbing up and down with urgent need as he rubbed his still clothed cock on my boots. I suddenly pulled him off my dick “Now, boy is your ass begging to be fucked tonight?” I ask he swallows “Only if you think I’m worthy, Sir.” Good answer, but not good enough. “Another time then.” He whines slightly and I let him continue his work. I was close now I looked down to him and his pants were open and his Jock was soaked with pre-come. I started to buck into his hot mouth “I have a load for you, boy!” I bucked faster biting my lip “Get ready!” I spray his face making he shoot in his Jock he falls back hitting the ground with a thud “That was intense.” I raised an eyebrow and he hastily corrected himself “Thank you, Sir.” I rubbed his beard “Yeah it was and no thank you.” I fished out the cookies from the bag “Want some milk to go with it?” He nodded and I walked to the kitchen smile my face. “Oh yeah and you may wanta clean yourself up, J.”

Description
Contents: Queers, Gay men, Trans*, and Bit of slut/whore shaming.

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As I lay in my bed I flip contact to contact on my Smartphone, a dwarf-ish muscle bear named Jensen, who I met at a bear run a few days prior, gave me his number if I wanted to play with him again.
I opened the chat option.
TManMax: My bed and my deck are lonely.

LittleJ: Was that a typo or do you want me to beat you at Magic?

TManMax: I do want you to beat me.

LittleJ: Beat you off, I hope. Not much of a Dom. Are you, Sir?

TManMax: Damn right, boy.

LittleJ: Sir, I’m at the store will we be needing anything.

TManMax: Dental dams and after sex cookies.

LittleJ: Am I to suck your cock, Sir?

TManMax: I was gonna rim you. But, I could go for a bit of a suck.

TManMax: I’ll have you on your knees in front of my big window. So everyone can see how much you love it.

TManMax: Or maybe in front of the mirror so you can see how much of a slut you are.

LittleJ: Sir, you realise I’m in public.

I closed my eyes and imaged Jensen in the store rubbing his beard to distract himself from his growing erection. Looking around trying to stop thinking about taking my hard cock all night long. Everyone’s eyes on him looking at my stocky little man. I send back “Perfect.” along with an attachment a picture of me entangled in the sheets of my bed my cock jutting out proudly. I grin awaiting his response.

LittleJ: Sir, the line is long, you must stop teasing me.

TManMax: It’s winter is it not use your jacket, boy.

LittleJ: Yes, Sir.

I nodded grinning evilly I loved how easily he slipped into this role.

TManMax: Good Boy.

Ten minutes and ten more pictures passed each one different from the other.

LittleJ: Sir, I’m coming to you now.

I nodded and set my phone away from me rubbing the head of my cock and with three fingers in my cunt I turn on my phones camera in a breathy and husky voice I tell my boy “Come to me.” Five minutes later he’s ringing to get in. After throwing on trousers and lacing up my boots I open the door.
“Come, sit.” I tell him and he drops to his knees panting like a dog I grin nodding my head I stroke his fuzzy cheek.
“Good Boy.” I whisper and then I usher him inside to the sitting area. He sits in the adjacent chair, his shopping bag next to him, though he looks like he wants to throw himself at my feet.
“Safeword?” I ask. He nods “Dwarf.” He answers. I look at the bag gesturing him to grab it and come to me. He hands me the bag and sits on my lap grazing my junk as he takes his seat.
“Down.” I growl at him. He stands and then throws himself back down clutching my boots. I run my hand though his auburn hair “Now lay yourself out so I can see everything.” He did what he was told laying on his back I raked my eyes over him he was trembling with pure anticipation his ocean blue eyes watching mine as my gaze rests on his cock I lick my lips and he groans. With my booted foot I applied pressure to his cock straining in his jeans while watching his eyes for discomfort I added more pressure while he just moaned pleading for more. “You’re a good slut, yeah?” I ask him he nods and continues pleading. I take my boot off of him and he whimpers “But, Sir, I need more.” I ignore him.
“Strip.” I tell him. He starts with his hoodie unzipping slowly knowing how I like it he’s wearing red flannel under it, my favourite. He unbuttons 3 before ripping the shirt open to let me see his fur. I nod and gesture him to get back up running my hand though his chest hair I give him a kiss meant to be quick at first but then was extended by our want. I pulled him in between my thighs and he started unzipping my jeans he worked the denim down my long legs and off me letting my cock spring free he gave my cock a few flicks then he touched around my cunt and I pulled him back by his hair.
“Did I say you could do that?” I questioned him. He shook his head “No, Sir.”
“Maybe you need punishment, boy.” I patted my lap and he stroked himself at the idea I had in mind “Yes, Sir!” He moaned out. I tore his hand away from his cock “Bad boy can’t have you cumin’ in your pants.” He nodded and hopped up on my lap siding down his pants so his bare ass was showing I took a cheek in my left hand squeezing forcibly drawing a long moan out of him. When I struck him the first time he near screamed his heart beat was rapid I could feel it pulsating on my thigh I grinned slowly transcending into Dom space as Jensen entered Sub Space. I kneaded the red welt on his buttock earning me mews and soft pleads spoken into my skin. I struck him again harder he screamed this time I tugged his hair kissing him all teeth, very raw. After a few more harsh spankings I thought my boy was taught his lesson. “I think you’ve earned your reward.” He looked up at me his eyes wanting more punishment such a glutton. He reassumed his position from before I reached inside the bag pulling out a dental dam pack I opened one placing it over me he placed his tongue gingerly on the shaft of my cock. “Come on, boy.” I encouraged as I bit my lip. He retracted his tongue and sucked down my cock in one motion. He slowly bobbed up and down squeezing his lips around the base of my cock trailing up and back down bringing foreskin on the journey his tongue resting on the head moving slightly back and forth. However, my little slut couldn’t hold this slow place for long and started bobbing up and down with urgent need as he rubbed his still clothed cock on my boots. I suddenly pulled him off my dick “Now, boy is your ass begging to be fucked tonight?” I ask he swallows “Only if you think I’m worthy, Sir.” Good answer, but not good enough. “Another time then.” He whines slightly and I let him continue his work. I was close now I looked down to him and his pants were open and his Jock was soaked with pre-come. I started to buck into his hot mouth “I have a load for you, boy!” I bucked faster biting my lip “Get ready!” I spray his face making he shoot in his Jock he falls back hitting the ground with a thud “That was intense.” I raised an eyebrow and he hastily corrected himself “Thank you, Sir.” I rubbed his beard “Yeah it was and no thank you.” I fished out the cookies from the bag “Want some milk to go with it?” He nodded and I walked to the kitchen smile my face. “Oh yeah and you may wanta clean yourself up, J.”