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ltwilliammowett · 1 year
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The logger Tecla leaving the Faroe Islands, 2019
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claydough61 · 3 months
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roughridingrednecks · 2 months
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Stancliff in Oregon
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Thrift store Wesco Logger Boots
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In the heart of the bustling city, amidst the chaotic streets and towering buildings, there lived a man named Jack. Jack was a city dweller through and through, navigating the urban jungle with precision and routine. One rainy afternoon, seeking refuge from the downpour, Jack ducked into a thrift store tucked away in a quiet alley.
Among the rows of old coats and vintage knick-knacks, Jack's eyes fell upon a pair of tall Wesco logger boots. Despite being a far cry from his usual style, Jack felt drawn to them, as if they held a secret promise of adventure.
As he slipped the boots on, Jack felt a strange sensation wash over him, a tingling energy pulsing through his veins. Brushing it off as excitement, he left the thrift store and continued on with his day.
But as the days passed, Jack began to notice changes within himself. His once sleek city attire felt uncomfortable, and he found himself yearning for the rugged outdoors. His muscles began to grow, his frame filling out with a strength he never knew he possessed.
Slowly but surely, Jack's transformation into Dario, the rugged logger, took hold. His hands, once soft from typing on keyboards, now wielded an axe with ease, chopping wood with precision and skill.
With each passing day, Dario felt more at home in the wilderness, the scent of pine and earth grounding him in a way the city never could. His once clean-shaven face became adorned with a thick beard, a testament to the wild spirit that now coursed through his veins.
Gone was the timid city-dweller, replaced by a fearless woodsman who embraced the challenges of the untamed wilderness. And it all began with a chance encounter at a thrift store and a pair of tall Wesco logger boots that sparked a transformation unlike any other.
As Jack, the city-dweller, donned the tall Wesco logger boots he purchased from the thrift store, he felt an immediate shift within his body. At first, it was a subtle tingling sensation, barely noticeable beneath the layers of clothing he wore to shield himself from the city's chill. But as the days went by, the changes became more pronounced.
His once slender frame began to fill out, muscles rippling beneath his clothes as if awakening from a long slumber. What was once a slight build now transformed into a sturdy, robust physique, each movement exuding strength and vitality.
Jack's hands, once soft from hours spent typing on keyboards and scrolling through touchscreens, toughened with calluses from hard labor. They no longer trembled at the thought of manual work but eagerly grasped tools with a newfound confidence.
His posture straightened, shoulders broadening as if to bear the weight of the world upon them. Even his gait shifted, no longer hurried and anxious but purposeful and assured, as if he belonged to the earth beneath his feet.
But perhaps the most striking change of all was the transformation of his face. What was once a clean-shaven visage now sported a rugged beard, thick and untamed like the wilderness he now called home. His eyes, once dulled by the monotony of city life, now sparkled with the fire of adventure and exploration.
With each passing day, Jack's physical appearance continued to evolve, mirroring the spirit of Dario, the logger he was becoming. And as he looked in the mirror, he no longer saw the timid city-dweller he once was but a fearless woodsman ready to conquer the challenges that lay ahead.
Fueled by the newfound strength and sense of adventure that had blossomed within him, Dario, formerly known as Jack, made a life-altering decision. He quit his monotonous job in the city, packed his belongings, and set his sights on the lush forests of Washington state, determined to pursue his newfound passion for logging.
Leaving behind the concrete jungle and the comfort of familiarity, Dario embarked on a journey into the unknown, guided by the echo of the woods calling his name. With each mile traveled, anticipation bubbled within him, mingled with a touch of apprehension at the prospect of starting anew.
Arriving in Washington, Dario was greeted by the majestic expanse of towering trees, their branches reaching towards the sky like guardians of the wilderness. The air was thick with the scent of pine and earth, invigorating his senses and reaffirming his decision to embrace this rugged new chapter of his life.
Securing a modest cabin nestled amidst the forest, Dario wasted no time immersing himself in the world of logging. He sought out experienced mentors who welcomed him into their fold, eager to impart their knowledge and wisdom upon the eager newcomer.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, as Dario honed his skills amidst the whispering trees and the rhythmic sound of his axe striking wood. He learned to navigate the challenges of the terrain, to anticipate the ever-changing moods of nature, and to respect the delicate balance of the ecosystem that surrounded him.
With each passing day, Dario felt more alive than he ever had in the confines of the city. The thrill of conquering the wilderness, of harnessing its raw power for a noble purpose, fueled his spirit and filled him with a sense of purpose he had never known before.
And as he stood amidst the towering trees, his heart beating in rhythm with the pulse of the forest, Dario knew that he had found his true calling. For he was no longer Jack, the timid office worker lost in the hustle and bustle of the city. He was Dario, the fearless logger, at home amidst the untamed beauty of the Washington wilderness.
As Dario delved deeper into the world of logging in the forests of Washington, he found himself drawn not only to the rugged landscape but also to the people who inhabited it. Among them was Alex, a fellow logger whose passion for the wilderness matched his own, and who happened to be gay.
Their paths crossed one crisp morning as they both set out to tackle a particularly challenging section of the forest. From their first encounter, there was an undeniable connection between them, ignited by their shared love for the outdoors and the thrill of hard work.
As days turned into weeks, Dario and Alex spent more and more time together, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. They shared stories around the campfire, laughed in the face of adversity, and supported each other through the trials and tribulations of logging life.
In Alex, Dario found a kindred spirit, someone who understood the depths of his passion and shared his unwavering dedication to the land. Their laughter echoed through the forest, their shared moments becoming cherished memories in the midst of their demanding work.
And as they worked side by side, their connection blossomed into something deeper. They found solace in each other's arms amidst the towering trees, their love as wild and untamed as the wilderness that surrounded them.
In the heart of the forest, amidst the scent of pine and the gentle rustle of leaves, Dario and Alex forged a love that was as enduring as the ancient trees themselves. And as they carved out their own path together, they knew that their love would withstand the tests of time, rooted deeply in the soil of the Washington wilderness.
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mudboots · 9 months
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whereifindsanity · 5 months
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tomspleasurepark · 6 months
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cdlhunter · 1 year
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hermavvan-blog · 1 year
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cuntwrap--supreme · 1 year
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Told one of my friends about how shit my luck with dating is. He said I should just go fuck a tree instead, and this meme spawned in my head:
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Feel free to use, anyone who wants to 😅
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roughridingrednecks · 3 months
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As Dario and Alex delved deeper into their exploration of kinks and desires, they discovered a shared fascination with BDSM—a realm where pleasure intertwined with pain, dominance merged with submission, and boundaries were pushed to their limits.
In the privacy of their secluded cabin, they created their own BDSM sanctuary, complete with a collection of implements and toys designed to tantalize the senses and awaken primal urges. Leather cuffs adorned their wrists and ankles, binding them together in a delicious dance of power and surrender.
Dario, emboldened by his newfound confidence, embraced his dominant side with gusto. With each crack of the whip and firm command whispered in Alex's ear, he reveled in the intoxicating rush of control, his desires fueled by the sight of his partner's surrender.
Alex, equally eager to explore his submissive desires, surrendered himself willingly to Dario's touch. Bound and blindfolded, he surrendered to the exquisite torment of sensation, his body a canvas upon which Dario painted his desires with a masterful hand.
Their play sessions became an intricate dance of pleasure and pain, as they explored the depths of their desires with an intensity that left them both breathless. From the gentle caress of silk against skin to the sting of a well-placed flogger, they reveled in the exquisite agony of ecstasy.
But amidst the raw passion and primal urges, there was a deeper connection—a bond forged in the crucible of trust and vulnerability. In the aftermath of their play, they found solace in each other's arms, their love transcending the physical and binding them together in a bond that was as unbreakable as the chains that bound them.
Five years later, Dario and Alex's exploration of their desires had deepened, encompassing new realms of kink and intimacy. Among their favorite indulgences was the intricate art of bondage, where the delicate interplay of power and trust created a symphony of sensation unlike any other.
In the privacy of their cabin, they reveled in the ritual of binding and surrender. Dario, with hands skilled from years of practice, expertly tied intricate knots that held Alex in a web of anticipation and excitement. Each rope, carefully placed and tensioned, became a physical manifestation of their connection—a tangible reminder of the trust that bound them together.
As Dario bound Alex's wrists and ankles, securing him in a delicate dance of restraint, a primal energy surged between them, igniting a fire that burned with an intensity all its own. With each knot tightened, Alex surrendered himself willingly to Dario's touch, his body a canvas upon which his desires were painted in shades of pleasure and pain.
Bound and vulnerable, Alex surrendered himself completely to Dario, trusting him to navigate the fine line between ecstasy and agony. With each touch, each caress, Dario stoked the flames of desire, his hands tracing patterns of sensation that sent shivers down Alex's spine.
In the depths of their shared passion, they lost themselves in the exquisite torment of sensation, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they danced the dance of bondage and submission. And as they reached the pinnacle of their pleasure, bound together in a tangle of limbs and desires, they knew that their love was as unbreakable as the knots that held them fast.
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mudboots · 8 months
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greasing day always begins with a washing and sun-drying
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stewytooo · 1 year
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'oh shit' moment for sure
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camocountrymossyoak · 19 days
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