Beauty and the Beast. My take on a classic fairy tale. 02 #gay #gaymen #gayai

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Ronnie was another college-boy, who enjoyed to spend his weeken-evenings in the leather-bar near the campus. He loved sucking the dicks of leather-men, while he was fucked. His whole body soon covered in cum.

It seems, y'all like interrogation pictures with guys, having Trimix injected in their cocks to get humiliating pictures taken. So, here's another one:

And another college-guy who enjoyed the evenings in the leather-bar near campus:

Someone saw my profile and asked for a Guardians of the Galaxy roleplay. Well, he got it! Not what he wanted, but sure what he needed!

#TuesdayisSaunaDay

#TuesdayisSaunaDay

#TuesdayisSaunaDay Yes, Tuesday is Sauna Day. Rouwen felt a bit embarrassed, because his boyfriend Johnny insisted to lock him up before he let him go to the sauna.

Rouwen loved it, when his uncle came to visit and he "had to" share his bed with him. The reasons were obvious.

At twenty-two, he had the kind of beauty that made strangers lose their words—clean lines, sun-warmed skin, and eyes too thoughtful for someone so young. Yet it was not a living soul who captured his heart, but a marble statue tucked away in the quiet corner of a museum

The sculpture, carved in the likeness of a young man in eternal youth, bore a face both serene and achingly alive, as if one breath might warm the cold stone into flesh. He began visiting every day, tracing the curve of its jaw with his eyes, memorizing the sculpted lips and the

In the stillness between them, he felt understood in a way he never had before, as though the silent figure held all his unspoken longings. What began as admiration deepened into devotion, and he found himself hopelessly in love with a boy who would never blink, never speak, and