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I got really into this story, which means it's really long lol. (Long for Tumblr anyway) Just to let ya know, it's a brief over words. Take your time with it. Embody the meat. Enjoy. Meat On Display
The posters went up a month ago. Stark black-and-white, with only a silhouette; A hulking, faceless form standing rigid on a pedestal. Beneath it, the words:
"Display meat – Living Art. A Study in Power, Submission, and Objecthood."
No artist’s identify. No further explanation. Just a date, a period, and the museum’s address.
Word spread like wildfire. The elite whispered about it over dinner parties. Students debated its meaning on social media. Art critics scorned the premise—"Another devoid provocation", yet couldn’t resist the curiosity it drummed up.
By the night of the unveiling,there had been enough interest piqued that there was quite the turnout. A mix of high society and underground voyeurs, patrons with academic curiosity, and patrons with hungry eyes. They murmured amongst themselves, recounting rumors:
Muscle Slave Dungeon Part 3
“You know what to do faggot.” Mr. Vaughn stood in front of the big buff football player fully nude, stripped of all his leather. Despite the generous testicular discharge earlier, Danny’s cock was still rock tough, leaking precum favor crazy. The stud has never felt so confused in his entire being for he doesn’t understand why the perverted father and son humiliating and abusing his sexy body’s got the big guy’s dick going stiff and strong.
“You heard him bitch boy” Ruckus slapped Danny’s confront again reminding him who the authentic men in the room were. All three men were inside Mr. Vaughn’s bedroom where photos of him and his wife were flipped down yet the bald family man himself still wore the wedding band.
Slowly, Danny crawled towards the man like the submissive slut he is and proceeded licking Mr. Vaughn’s meat. Chuckling at the tease, he grabbed the hunk’s head and taught the meat brain the proper way to service a man. Before he knew it, the stud would contain his mouth occupied of the father’s man hood forced past his lips. Again, Danny would gag on
Desperate Muscle Slave Trilogy: Gay BDSM Feet Chastity Piercing Rubber
3 warm erotica stories in one bundle!
Tyler is tall, handsome and muscular, but he wasn’t always appreciate this. Under the control of a new master, the muscle stud is learning to adore his new life. Every time brings something new.
His master is an AI, an artificial custom-made assistant that understands exactly what Tyler wants. He wants to be used, to be regulated, to be given orders and forced to follow them.
But he’s not the only one who enjoys controlling submissive muscle boys like Tyler. One of his colleagues from work, a steamy guy called Brody, knows the truth about Tyler. And one of his neighbours, an older man living a few doors down, knows it, too. Both men are more than willing to bring the hot slave to his knees.
And they’re going to show Tyler exactly how far he’s willing to proceed to serve them…
This bundle
1 - Piercing the Muscle Bull
2 - Locked for His Colleague’s Feet
3 - Muscle Slave in Rubber
We&#;re Now Down To The Final Few Drive-In Theatres in Texas
Even when I was a kid in the '80s and '90s, the popularity of drive-in movie theatres was dwindling. But I did travel to a few, and not to brag, but I even put my arm around a lady in the bed of my Dodge D pickup truck at one.
The Terminal Drive-In Theatres Still Operating in Texas
Unfortunately, there aren't going to be many more opportunities for kids or adults to love the inconvenience of watching the big screen while listening through a tiny speaker with your window rolled down in the sweltering Texas heat anymore.
Yeah, there's a certain charm and romance to them, and it'd probably be fun to go to one every once in a while. You can probably even keep your window up, the AC on, and listen through your truck speaker now. But a drive-in theater comeback is not going to be easy, y'all.
Did you even notice that East Texas lost an iconic drive-in in '23?
Drive-ins surged in popularity after World War II and peaked in the '50s and '60s. While there just aren't that ma