







(1/3) I usually don’t like hookups. They feel like a waste of time, and once it’s all over you never hear from that guy again. Sure, you may get a good experience out of it but it’s one in a million, and then if you ever run into that person later out in the open you just have to pretend to not know them. Regardless, I found myself checking the same apps I always do.. same faceless profiles, same crappy messages without any effort until I saw… something new. He must have been new in town. His profile was simple, a large bear holding his cock and daring anyone to visit and be broken by him. I sighed. Why not? I sent a message. --- “Hey.” --- -”Good Evening, toy.” --- “Wow lol, is that how you start every convo?” --- -”It is when I see a good one.” --- Ok, I’ll admit I got a little flustered. Something about the audacity was sorta hot. Soon enough I had his address, a weird part of town, and knocked on the door of what looked like an old duplex. I felt the door unlatch and open on it’s own, the leather Daddy waiting for me at the end of a long leather couch. “Good on you to make it, toy.” He said in a deep voice, reclining as the leather he wore flexed under his massive frame. In the darkness I could make out his harness, vest and chaps, and a jockstrap barely containing his bulge. I swallowed, and waited eagerly to take his orders. ┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉ ▶️ Next Section: https://onlyfans.com/156639494/thebearwannabe ┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉