Hello there. I'm a 24 year old guy, and I'm from the UK [Bolton]. I like going to the gym, around 4-5 times a week. There are lots of cute guys at my local gym, and I like to pretend they're in distressing situations. I love the thought of binding their toned, sweat bodies and electrocuting them, watching them twitch and writhe helplessly in blissful agony. I love the thought of a toned guy being fed to a bear, as it rips out his sweet entrails, and he screams for mercy. He will get none, as I pour salt in to his guts and watch him slowly die.
..Oh dear, I'm letting my fantasies get the better of me. But I love seeing guys in pain.. , especially when they shake their tight bodies and scream. I actually go out during the night to a dark forest, with some cock rings on and I love to get naked [apart from my Fivefinger shoes]. I leave my clothes far away, and enter deeper in to the forest, completely balls naked. I love the thrill of possibly being caught. After 5 minutes of walking, I find a really muddy spot, I take my shoes off and roll my nude body all over the mud, grabbing bits of it as I rub it all over my cold, wet body. I stretch my legs as wide as possible, and cum just thinking about somebody finding me and killing me. Am I messed up? Hah, I don't know. But the thrill of possibly being caught.. is one of the most amazing feelings. And there I go again, getting carried away.
If you've read this far, you deserve a reward. Unless you decided to scroll down straight away. Either way, enjoy. [No it's not me. I wish
]
..Oh dear, I'm letting my fantasies get the better of me. But I love seeing guys in pain.. , especially when they shake their tight bodies and scream. I actually go out during the night to a dark forest, with some cock rings on and I love to get naked [apart from my Fivefinger shoes]. I leave my clothes far away, and enter deeper in to the forest, completely balls naked. I love the thrill of possibly being caught. After 5 minutes of walking, I find a really muddy spot, I take my shoes off and roll my nude body all over the mud, grabbing bits of it as I rub it all over my cold, wet body. I stretch my legs as wide as possible, and cum just thinking about somebody finding me and killing me. Am I messed up? Hah, I don't know. But the thrill of possibly being caught.. is one of the most amazing feelings. And there I go again, getting carried away.
If you've read this far, you deserve a reward. Unless you decided to scroll down straight away. Either way, enjoy. [No it's not me. I wish
]
