My True Self
Im 6'2" , with a bit of a gut and a lot of body hair. Inside, Im a smooth little twink who dreams of being kept chained naked in a real man's basement dungeon. When i was a teen I met a man online and went to his house. I stripped bare assed and knelt on his porch with my hands behind my head and waited until my knees hurt for him to arrive. After he handcuffed and blindfolded me and dragged me to his cellar i was given the most visceral several hours of my life. He even made a tape but i never saw it.
Since then ive longed to reach the same high but never had the balls. I constantly dream now of stripping naked in a parking lot, climbing into a trunk bound and gagged, and taken away forever. Maybe my Master is out there somewhere. Until then the excitement and the shame make me rock hard and keep me dreaming.
I dont want to be forgiven. I want to be judged. Tell me what you think of my pathetic, depraved desires.