diamondmuscle.
I found a hot, inked, muscled daddy with a shaved head on an Internet hook-up site who piqued my curiosity. What was interesting about this one was that it took some time to determine whether he was a dom or a sub, so I tried to find out through the usual back and forth exchange of messages. The way he presented himself through that process was as a dom, and a dom who wanted to use my slave, at that. I was feeling down with that, and so I invited him over. What transpired was a bit of a surprise, even to me.
I told my slave that I had arranged for this tall, muscled, inked leather daddy to come over to use him. I will refer to this hot man as “diamondmuscle.” My slave loves being used by a hot dom leather top, so it took little time for him to get into the right headspace for it. Within about 20 minutes of my last message exchange with diamondmuscle, he was downstairs. I buzzed him into the building, and very shortly thereafter I heard the telltale three chimes when the elevator arrived, followed by two short knocks on the door. Well, let me say that diamondmuscle’s pics did him no justice. He looked about twice as big in person than he looked in his photos. This fucker had huge arms, a nice set of pecs, flat abs, good solid legs. He was very hairy, meaning chest and stomach and crotch very hairy–which is refreshing in a muscle dude. I’m not generally a fan of the shaved body. And the even better news was that his face was attractive too, so it wasn’t one of those cases where a guy would be really hot if you just cut the head off. The finishing touch was the ink. He didn’t have as much ink as I do, but he had a few tatts, including one on his back, one on his bicep, etc. Honestly, I thought the guy looked like a porn star. I know that sounds cliche, but he did. Needless to say, I was quite pleased with the package.
The fun part about this was that for all of his dom top advertising, he slipped right into sub mode to me. I told him to strip, per my usual M.O. with subs, and he complied enthusiastically. I notice now that I neglected to provide you with any stats on this beefcake. diamondmuscle stood about 6 feet, 1 inch tall, wore a size 12 boot, and looked to be hung about 7 inches. Even soft, his cock looked nice and thick, and he had a nice size set of balls on him. As I so often say, “What’s not to like?” So the whole dynamic that ensued was one in which diamondmuscle did whatever I told him to do. He was there to use my slave, but he completely understood that I would decide what happens. I felt I was going to really enjoy this.
The first thing I did was to bring my slave out, in a hood, to meet diamondmuscle. Now mind you, since my slave couldn’t see him, the full effect was lost on him, at least at first. I let diamondmuscle inspect my boy, put his hands all over him, tweak his nipples, tug on his cock, run his hands over my slave’s hairy ass. My slave was hard almost instantly when he felt the big guy’s hands on his body. I got the nod from diamondmuscle that confirmed that he liked my slave. But then, again, what’s not to like?
So next I told diamondmuscle to have my slave suck his cock while I watch. I wanted to see diamondmuscle hard, and see my boy suck it. The hood has a removable mouthpiece, so diamondmuscle removed the mouthpiece and tried to work his thick cock into my slave’s mouth through the hole in the hood. When diamond got his cock hard, it was more like 8 inches, and quite thick–probably 5 or 6 inches around. Needless to say, the mouth hole in the hood was not big enough to accommodate his cock and allow the boy’s jaw to open wide enough. So I decided, off with the hood. I wanted to see my boy do some good cocksucking on this muscledude’s big cock.
With hood removed, my boy’s mouth was nicely accessible, and he took all 8 inches down, right to the base. It was hot to see my slave’s nose buried in diamond’s thick bush after the whole cock disappeared down his throat. My slave’s eyes had lit up when the hood came off, and he seemed very happy to be serving me by sucking diamond. I liked watching diamond’s nice, hard, melon-shaped ass cheeks tighten every time he thrust into my slave’s throat. So my slave remained on his knees for some time servicing diamond’s cock. I am not always a fan of other doms kissing my slave, but in this case, I wanted to see it. So I told diamond that he could kiss the boy. In fact, I had my camera out, and I took pics while he did. The two of them really went at it hot and heavy, with lots of hot, wet, deep kissing. I liked seeing diamond’s tongue explore my slave’s mouth. The chemistry was very good, and considering diamond’s look, it was like having a porn star in the house using my property. Very hot indeed.
I took several pics of all this, and then decided I wanted to give diamond a new task. Next I told diamond that he was going to shave my boy’s crotch. So I took both of them to the bathroom, told diamond to put my boy in the tub, gave him clippers and a razor. First diamond clipped off my slave’s bush, which is usually trimmed, but not typically shaved. With the longer pubic hair gone, it was time for diamond to shave the rest. He applied the shaving cream, and then took the twin blade I gave him and got my slave nice and smooth down there, shaving very carefully around the base of my slave’s cock. He did a good job. I also took pics of this process. I don’t normally do so many pics, but diamondmuscle was quite an interesting specimen in his own right. I wanted to have pics that I could look at later.
I think diamond enjoyed the shaving exercise, and my slave was now shorn appropriately, and showered. The energy between the three of us was good, and I enjoyed how well the hierarchical system was working. Diamond was good at following orders, while at the same time being comfortable domming my boy. I could tell that he would do only those things I told him to do. I appreciate that quality in a man. It helps to build trust, and it can earn him a future invitation to return to play again.
Given the dynamic between the three of us, and because I found diamondmuscle quite hot myself, I threw in a bit of a curve. My gut told me that I could make diamond submit. Taking it a step further, I thought that I could get diamond, this big, tanned, hot as fuck muscleman to submit to my slave. Making a guy who advertises as a dom submit to my slave is, perhaps, one of the mindfucks that I enjoy the most. And that is exactly what happened next. I commanded my slave to tie diamond down on the bed with rope, and to hood him. It was a queen size bed, and that fucker’s arms stretched to the two corners of the bed, where my slave restrained them nice and tight. Likewise, his legs stretched easily to the two lower corners of the bed, and those were also restrained. I served as the photog again, so I have pics of this hot hairy muscle dude tied down to the bed, fully hooded, restrained, under two layers of control: mine and my slave’s. Me being me, I just found that way fuckin’ hot. And just so you understand, once diamond was tied down securely, I told my slave that I was going to relax and do some things around the house. I wanted my slave to feel that he had some latitude to decide what he wanted to do to diamond. And I would check in from time to time to see how things were going.
I could hear a lot of moaning and groaning, and while my slave is not a sadist, he seemed to be invoking some distress, as well as lots of pleasure in diamond. On one of my check-ins, I found my slave lightly torturing diamond’s balls–those big heavy hairy nuts of his. I thought, “Nice.” I also noticed that diamond was dripping. Apparently diamond was getting off on my slave’s work on him. I took a few more pics. Then I went about my business, checking e-mail, chatting online, this and that.
So after some more time had passed, and after I heard more moaning coming from the bedroom, I stopped by again to see how things were going, and this time I see my slave straddling diamond. It appeared that he was about to sit on diamond’s hard cock, letting it slip up inside him unwrapped. Of course, I found that prospect very hot. Hey, if someone is gonna BB my slave, why not a guy who looks like a porn star? And in this case, why not a guy who is restrained and has no choice. That’s another good mindfuck–using a hot top as a dildo for my amusement by forcing him to fuck my slave. Yeah, that works. So when my slave looked at me, I gave him a nod, a grin, and went back to whatever I was doing. I was hopeful that diamond would unload deep inside my slave, so his swimmers would be left behind in my boy. I don’t think like that about just any guy, but diamond was hot enough that it made sense to me.
It wasn’t long after that when I told my slave to remove the restraints from diamond’s wrists and ankles, and pull off the hood. Diamond looked spent when he was freed. He was sweaty, smelled great, looked great, and also looked happy, if a bit distracted. I watched this hunk of muscleman get dressed, get back into his boots, and then take off. I’m not sure he bargained for what I did to him that day. Maybe it fucked with his head too much. I see him online from time to time. We have had subsequent message exchanges, and I have invited him to come play again, but he has courteously declined by saying he is busy, or not feeling well, blah blah. He has never come right out and said why he doesn’t want to get together again. My hunch is that subbing to a slave was not exactly psychologically comfortable for him. I could be wrong, but that’s what my gut tells me. But it matters little. I had a good time that day, and so did my slave. And after all, it is all about me.
