Longtime friend takes control in his dorm room RAs always have the authority.
I’ve known David my whole life. We went to school together from kindergarten till university, where we'''re both currently seniors. He’s this overly optimistic goody-goody, class president, president of the LGBTQI+ Alliance, an RA the kind of clean-cut guy parents and teachers love. That’s who I thought David was. Until one day, alone in my room, I came across a video of him, naked and enjoying himself. It was shocking. I never knew my old friend had such a mean streak, or what a cash master was.
Seeing David take his clothes off, revealing that tall, smooth, muscular body below his clean-shaven, handsome face, and his signature black, thick-framed glasses, brought some, uh, things up. But how he talked to his followers and ordered them to send him money had me taking matters into my own hand. Watching David command, demand and degrade had me sweating, and throbbing. I never saw myself as submissive, but David’s total domination, perfect body, and large hanging assets left me a wet sticky mess.
The clarity that came after, along with the discomfort with what I’d just done watching my oldest friend, made me want to take David down a peg. He wasn’t this wholesome paragon of the community; he was demanding men send him money online and degrading them while doing it! I’m sure it’s all an act. It must be, right? No one who’s that much of a goody-goody could ever really be like that in real life. I hope my plan to expose him goes well. What’s the worst that can happen?
I’ve known David my whole life. We went to school together from kindergarten till university, where we'''re both currently seniors. He’s this overly optimistic goody-goody, class president, president of the LGBTQI+ Alliance, an RA the kind of clean-cut guy parents and teachers love. That’s who I thought David was. Until one day, alone in my room, I came across a video of him, naked and enjoying himself. It was shocking. I never knew my old friend had such a mean streak, or what a cash master was.
Seeing David take his clothes off, revealing that tall, smooth, muscular body below his clean-shaven, handsome face, and his signature black, thick-framed glasses, brought some, uh, things up. But how he talked to his followers and ordered them to send him money had me taking matters into my own hand. Watching David command, demand and degrade had me sweating, and throbbing. I never saw myself as submissive, but David’s total domination, perfect body, and large hanging assets left me a wet sticky mess.
The clarity that came after, along with the discomfort with what I’d just done watching my oldest friend, made me want to take David down a peg. He wasn’t this wholesome paragon of the community; he was demanding men send him money online and degrading them while doing it! I’m sure it’s all an act. It must be, right? No one who’s that much of a goody-goody could ever really be like that in real life. I hope my plan to expose him goes well. What’s the worst that can happen?
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