Jackson Cum

My biggest fantasy is to whip my couples so hard until you put them well and make them kiss my feet every time we are together.

my fetish is to suck my partner's feet while we are fucking.

My show is to feel great, I love exhibiting my muscles to other people, seeing the reactions that they have when I flex them, I like to make the other feel who has the power and who dominated the moment of pleasure. I like to flex my biceps and show the strong and determining that I am.

Until I was 20 years old I always liked women. I never had that feeling of living a double identity, of hiding something. I was absolutely convinced that he was heterosexual and the truth is that to this day I believe that he was. However, as soon as I had my first encounter with a man, I realized that there was no turning back, that I could no longer be with a woman. The problem was that all this happened when I had been dating my girlfriend for 5 years, with whom I had many plans for the future.
Soon they offered me work in the North and I accepted it. I went out first to look for a house so that later, when everything was ready, Alejandra could settle. I was only four months old and I got very close to Marcelito, a great friend to this day, who at that time had a very active nightlife. He had his business, a girlfriend and also an events center. That's why I used to stop by after work for a lemon juice for a while, and more than once I was tempted to stay late.
On one of those nights, I met a man in the bathroom who looked at me a little more than usual. When I wanted to get out of there, he said about the sink and with his foot he blocked my door so I wouldn't leave. We looked at each other face to face, he grabbed my face and kissed me. The strange thing was that I did not complain about him, nor did I reject him. Quite the contrary, I felt so good, so comfortable, that I responded and continued. After that episode we left together.
That first meeting marked a before and after in my life. My mind was out of control, I didn't know what to do, however, I was only sure of one thing: I would never feel so good with a woman. To avoid the situation, I began to isolate myself a lot from my then girlfriend. If she touched me she would cum, she pushed her away every time. And that obviously ended up giving us the bill. It's just that, besides not having the face to be with her again, I didn't feel like it and I didn't want to 'use' it that way. But he was devastated by the thought of having to lose everything we'd built if I told him. We were like this for a whole year, and we returned to Medellín separately. We agreed not to go through with it because it was so obvious that there was something wrong with me, that things were never going to be the way they used to be. She was trying to find reasons. I remember that she came to think that my estrangement was due to the fact that I had a lover.
And, at this moment, she was also trying to find some explanation. I asked my friends if anyone had suspected my Bisexuality and no one said yes. It wasn't as if she had previously had erotic dreams of male domination either. It was never an issue. When I went to Europe I didn't feel like exploring that world either. And the truth is that to this day I can't find an answer. could one find taste in men overnight? Has it been a desire so repressed that I didn't even give myself the freedom to think about it? I do not know I have no idea. The only thing I do remember is that as a young, after physical education classes, I would look at my classmates in the shower to see what their bodies were like. I always thought he did it because since he was the only man in my house, I had no one to compare myself to.

Armpit, Collar and Leash, Corporal Punishment, Exhibitionism, Feet, Legs, Muscle Worship, Nipple Play, Paddling/Spanking/Whips, Slaves

Clothespins

Bad Cop/Good Cop, Boss / Secretary, Coach/Trainee, Doctor / Nurse, Master / Slave, Pirate/Captive, Student/Teacher