Wouldn’t mind becoming a jockstrap
Believe it or not, every item of clothing in my closet once used to be a man. I use my magic power to collect past lovers and hookups who have disappointed me. The shirts are all richer, older gentlemen, sugar daddies, and even some past boyfriends’ fathers. For pants, I usually use younger guys from Grindr who didn’t do too much wrong but were overall boring for me. My socks and shoes are all the pathetic cashfags and footslaves who have come to me over the years. My underwear are special. Sometimes I turn rude straight men who challenge my masculinity at bars and parties, into some nice briefs, like this pair I’m wearing now. And sometimes I turn willing men who swear they just can’t get enough of me, into my underwear. And I think I might give you that treatment. Unless you’d rather be something else. You haven’t let me down, I actually like you, which is more than I can say for most men I’ve fucked. But I think I’d like to add you to my collection. What would you say to that?
filming himself after absorbing me into his chest giving a thumbs up thanking me for adding more mass and muscle to his already gigantic frame flexing one last time before sharing the video to his next victim.
i3adr: Leveling up slow and steady……… 💪🏾⏲️
It’s time, you lost the bet last night and now you have to spend the next month as my chest hair. I’m sure you’ll love it I’m a very sweaty man by the time it’s over I’m sure you’ll want to stay as my chest hair for longer.