Taking The Final Photos Of This Male Model, I Struggle To Keep It Together. Something About Him Laying

Taking the final photos of this male model, I struggle to keep it together. Something about him laying like that with that body, does some intense things to me, I can’t look away. With one last photo, I check to make sure I have everything before giving into my urges. It’s not everyday you have this opportunity and, afterall, as a private contractor, the underwear brand just wants the photos. Didn’t say anything about them needing to keep the man.

What do you mean I’m talking crazy? I’m starving, you’re delicious, I don’t know, seems like pretty sound logic to me. C’mon bro, I’ll be gentle, just come over and relax inside me

Looks like you caught his eye

Who will be the next to mysteriously disappear into the gym and spend his life as mere nutrients for an alpha body?

It seems like he’s been growing impatient for you to arrive and while you couldn’t say for sure why, he’s giving you a hungry look as you subconsciously check out his ass and mouth, either of which could easily end you . . .

First prey vs Three-hundred-and-first prey

after I got my first taste of gaining… I never looked back 🐷🐷

I honestly don’t know how I feel about this. I mean it just seems so pleasant and wholesome, just a guy rubbing his boyfriend after a long day to help. Such a comfortable and safe experience that feels so nice. Wholesome, at least until you think about it and remember that our big boy here is tuckered out from a long day of hunting. It’s easy to forget when we see this kind of image that what they’re actually rubbing is a poor guy who, by no fault of his own, was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time, a mistake he will pay for with his life. Right now while these partners enjoy each other’s tender presence, there’s another whose partner will never return. A man with a story. A man with a personality. Someone with a career and family and friends and hopes and dreams now crushed in an instant while being rubbed tonight. A man who will never be able to see his loved ones again, instead being doomed to melt to nothing while being rubbed, inside of a stranger’s sweltering gut. I don’t want to wreck your perception of this nice display of affection, but remember you’re statistically far more likely to wind up inside there than being the one getting their belly rubbed.

Belly rubs from the bf are exactly what I needed after a long day