Dan is an 18 year-old student from northeastern America.

I have many names and many forms. I'm prone to change and quick and unabashed in doing so. I have been regarded as "brilliant", "a loser", "a charming but nonetheless wicked menace", "a poet", "an exemplar of existential misanthropy", "Nietzsche with a side of Lewis Carroll", "A sex god","Mrowr", "A master of tact and grace" and "the guiding fairy in the nightmarish acid trip that is my life" by my 12th grade English teacher, my Grandma, my GamGam, a man at the grocery store, my therapist, my freshman composition teacher, chatroulette, my cat, my posse, and my best friend, respectively.

Christ that was one hell of a run-on sentence.

My, this meatsuit is roomy.

aufgehen:

to-hell-or-bust said: WHO DO YOU SHIP ME WITH?

I ship you with Misha Collins

I HAVE NEVER BEEN HAPPIER

Me? Me sucks.

outdorbondage:

Lawn Boy (1)

I ran a lawn service after school and on weekends in a trendy neighborhood in the city. I charged more because I didn’t use any noisy and polluting gas powered equipment. I used a push lawnmower and a broom. Working out in the sun gave me a good body and I soon noticed that if I took off my shirt a lot of guys and some women gave me big tips. After I finished the yard of Isis, a real sexy looking woman, she asked me to join her on the patio for a lemonade. We talked and I told her about my 18th birthday party last week. She got real interested and told me she was a photographer and asked if I had ever been a model. I said no but it sounded like fun. She said she would take a few shots and if they were good would pay me the standard rate of $125 and hour. She arranged me in poses and liked me resting on my lawnmower. As she moved my arms she said a model lets the photographer arrange him in the shot. She took off my sandals so I was barefoot. As her hands touched me to arrange the pose my cock swelled into a bulge in my Levis. I flinched a bit when she unsnapped my Levis but did my best to stay motionless. She laughed when she saw didn’t have underwear on. She pulled out my cock and gently arranged it in various position taking several shots.

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She said the pictures were marketable and asked me to come with her into her basement studio. Once inside she removed my Levis and took a bunch of pictures. I liked the way she took charge of me. She said she needed some prop to show my strength but also vulnerability. She tried several items then settled on a hemp rope which she tied around my body taking a shot then adjusting the rope, a knot, or my pose a little. I was so excited about the $125 an hour and her hands moving sexually over my body that I didn’t realize that I was being tested for being her bondage slave.