Had a new date last night, and things took a very fun turn when I found out he used to be a stripper a couple of years ago.

Well, obviously, I made him perform for me.

Of course, I wasn’t just going to sit back and watch—I added something extra to his routine: my whip. Every time he moved, I left a mark, little reminders of who was in charge. And oh, he loved it—his throbbing erection made that pretty damn clear.

But I wasn’t looking for cock last night. I was in the mood to fuck a guy hard.

Turns out, this erotic dancer had never been pegged before.

Well… he has now. 😉