Man your comment about 420 is so hot. Are you still on here?
Certainly am! I only re-blog the things that really get me going. It means I look super inactive, but I am a serial lurker. And yeah, 420 is fast, becoming one of my core kinks!
There’s truth to this. Living life to the max is achieved by recognising and embracing the fact that we are constantly taking off “masks’ and putting other “masks” on. Things like pup hoods, gimp hoods etc - these are physical representations of moving from one facet of [who you are] to a new one.
Pup play, himbofication - it’s not roleplay. It’s just taking off your work clothes and putting on your loungewear.
Lean into it, jockboy.
As you head home tonight remember that you are not who you have to be at work.
You can be whatever it is you want to be at home. And I think what you want is to be a himbo. And you can do it dude. You just gotta let go and stop trying.
Just be. Dumb, muscular, and kind. So flex, smile dumbly and put on that hypno file bro. It’s time for you to be who you really fucking are.
Give it ten and he’ll be blindfolded and tied down, with no idea what the fuck is happening. That’s when you hook his gas mask up to the bong and make him do a couple more hits. Let’s get this jockboy high.
It was during moments of sudden self reflection that he wondered what specific thing it was that had prompted his gradual transformation from doughy gamer to douchy jockbro.
Had it been the marijuana? Had it subliminally associated itself with American frat culture and carefree jock aesthetic?
Had it been Grindr and other apps, and their exacting standards on body types and hypocritical, private preferences for “traditionally masc” bros?
Was it his own need to get his life into shape, to enjoy the health benefits that came from regular cardio and the soothing mental routine of following his workout plan?
A reminder on his phone knocked him from his wandering thoughts, prompting him to put the headphones back on. It didn’t matter the reason he had pursued the jock aesthetic, he thought, lighting up a joint - before starting up the hypno file.
The kind of dilf that keeps you high all the time. “Just take this for me champ,” he says, handing you another edible. The one he gave you a few hours ago hasn’t worn off yet, and so you just do what he says. And in this state, it’s easier to just do what you’re told and not think about it too much. You prefer it this way, right buddy? Atta boy. Now get on your knees.
Aspiring subs, take note. This dude’s posture not only makes it easier for your Dom to fuck you, but makes it feel better for you too. See how happy this lad is?