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My Grindr Album Scared Him... and the Album That Scared Me

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I’ve been tearing up grindr here in Denver.

And by tearing up I mean on it all the time looking for boys to press my body up against. I love boys.

 

There’s so many sexy boys here in Denver.

My friends call it Menver.

 

My album isn’t that scary in my opinion.

But it was to one guy I was talking to.

 

One photo in my album is a man laying on my massage table, his hands tied over his head, pink blindfold on with “yes Sir” and “thank you Sir” written in sharpie on his scalp.

 

Another is that same man bound up in my green rope eyes closed laying naked on his back on a bed.

 

Another is a photo of a different man standing with both hands bound to  Saint Andrews cross with me curling around from the back with my mouth gripping his throat.

 

Oh and a third with me blindfolded, standing on the back patio of a house, blind folded with a hard c_ck bound up in rope. See my OF account for that photo.

 

 

I will admit though, the Saint Andrews cross photo wasn’t really a scene I was in. It was a photoshoot I helped model for a friend in Palm Springs who started a kink gear rental business. But neck biting was still very true to the moment. I love feasting on flesh.

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Now for the photos that scared me.

As I said, I’ve been “tearing up” grindr.

One guy I was talking with asked me what type of bondage I’m into. 

I have “dom” “sub” “uncut” “bondage” and “hung” as my tags.

 

I told him Rope.

He told me he had learned some rope a couple years ago and then sent me these photos. You can see my replies.


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We talked a bit more. 

I saw his X account.

He asked if I’ve ever played with hypnosis. 

I said no. My friend back in Palm Springs talked about hypnosis.

I’m curious about it but also am not convinced I could let myself be hypnotized. There's an entire element of the Erotic called trance. Something I'm eager to explore more personally and with clients. Hypnosis is a prime example of Trance.

 

The sleep suits intrigue me. 

And also just the sight of them freaks me out. It reminds me of some American Horror Story shit.

I do want to be on the receiving end of more intentional and intense play like that.

 

We’ll see if anything progresses with this guy.

We haven’t talked at all since. 

I feel like it would take a long time to build up the level of comfort needed to try one of those things.

I also don’t like rubber and leather on my skin. 

He sent me other pictures of straight jackets.

I think that would be more my speed.

 

That’s all for now.

Thanks for reading and thanks for being here. xx Steve


 
 
 

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