My Early Days

I thought I would share a fun story from when I was starting out on this path that currently has me here on the great OF. I would say first that this is meant to tell you about me and be a funny true story. I don’t believe in kicking people who are down or judging them. This is not about that. 

  So I “came out” in 2000. Y2K! (Look it up). I loved my new life and things were great. I moved from my boring white boy suburban life to a big city. Just one thing was meh. I found sex kind of boring in the beginning, surprisingly so. I was of course surrounded by vanilla. 

  Then, the internet was growing leaps and bounds, and I found Tom Ropes McGurk (old school bondage films). And other fetishstuff as well. Suddenly I knew exactly where I belonged and what had been lacking. It was very exciting and 💯.

   Around that time, Recon started, or at least that’s when I found it. Holy s**t I made the profile and things were great. Went toNYC and bought a bunch of good leather gear I couldn’t afford. Started having sessions dominating guys. Fit like a glove. The leather, and the situations. 

   One of my very first meetings from Recon was with a slave whose profile really got me going. And his pics were great, which is just bonus, really, because I find with power exchange that I don’t care about looks. 

  I live in the city without a car, so I taxi’d there(no Uber in those days). 

     This is where things got interesting. Theta I driver stopped at the guys house and was like “you sure you’re good here? You want me to wait?” He seemed concerned. I said no, this is the address, it’s cool. So I get out and he leaves. I go to the door and the sub answers. I wasn’t sure it was him he looked so different. I then could tell it was him, but he was practically emaciated. Muscle man was now skinny rail. Totally different then the pics, and looked quite unhealthy. So we go in, and the place is like, squalor. Not hot squalor, like a back alley or a pissy restroom. Just a mess with dirty dishes in huge piles all over, etc. I was a newbie to “the scene” but I knew enough to know what the deal was. But like I said, that’s his business and he was pretty cool actually, and the taxi was gone (I forgot to say that the driver informed me that lots of drivers won’t go there so it might be hard getting back later). So, here I am, suburban boy in a d**g den with this guy at my feet. I’ve gotta chain leash on him, I have him cleaning my boots, and I’m hard despite the situation. 

   Now this was two decades or so ago. It may sound weird but I decided that I was going to face fuck this guy, but I was leery so decided to wear a condom for that. I told him something like “I’m putting a condom on, and you are going to suck my cock til I’m satisfied”. 

   He was on all fours, leashed. He looked up, and said “yes sir. Would you like me to take my teeth out sir”? 

That. That’s the story.