Last weekend I met with @gearguypa.bsky.social for some geared fun. It was great getting to serve a leathered cop while handcuffed.

Needed to gear up a bit tonight.

Anybody else feel weird about gearing up while sick? My brain holds this 15th-century belief that I’ll pass germs to my future self because I last wore it when I was bedeviled with a maltemperence of the synuses.

I got together with @gearguypa.bsky.social for some fun in football gear. It was my first time having a session like this, but he showed me the ropes and we had a great time together. Could really go for more time under those cleats…

Nothing like a day of being polite and professional around actual police officers (everything’s fine) to make you crave crawling up to their boots and asking them to do unlawful things with you after their shift. (I spent a loooot of time staring at their boots.)

A friend sent me a pic of a cute biker, and for some reason my reaction was, “I want to chat with him.” I didn’t even care if we had sex, I just really wanted to engage in good conversation with this hot leathery man.

“I want to chat with a biker” is a lame New Year’s resolution, but hear me out

Happy new gear!

Really disappointed by these New Jersey drones in the news, not a single one wearing a sexy uniform.

Been trying to figure out what to do with a kink social media account. In the past I’ve just lurked other accounts and bookmarked things to revisit. For Bsky, I’ve decided to try to contribute… but I can’t keep up with the volume I’ve seen from everyone else.

Sure, let’s use that as a temporary profile pic. I can’t find the old pics I used to use for everything, but the generic icon was bothering me. Motivation to make something new, I suppose.

I don’t have a lot in my kink resume yet, but this weekend with my friend was a ton of fun. This scene was my favorite time topping so far, teasing him by unhooking his hand so he could jerk… but not telling him about the strap that kept his cock juuust out of reach. He really earned his release.

The frustration of being alone in a workout room at the gym and finally feeling sexy enough to take a full-body mirror selfie, right as two teenage girls walk in and sprawl themselves on the equipment in the background of the shot.

A bit of neoprene for the afternoon. It looks placid, but the electro in my butt is keeping me tense.

Felt like throwing on a singlet after work. Not a great idea on the coldest day this week, but here we are.

Right, new account, let’s start off right.