My Journey Continues

My journey continues

Is 2019 and my journey to become Fran’s Jocktoy is still in process. Has been a year and A LOT he has taught me. I had follow (and achieved) dozens of instructions.

I have changed. Physically and mentally. I’m better now.

But is not enough. Now I want more. I had found my place. I’m more powerful when I submit to him. I WANT MORE. Lucky for me, Frans wants more from me too.

As part of my training/evolution/transformation He demand me to cum whitout touching my cock. I dont know if you have tried, but for me was extremely hard. But I had to obey. He is my Sir. So I try. And try. And try. It was frustrating.

Finally one day I took off all my cloth and got in bed. I was determinated to achieve it this time. I touched my muscles, i squeezed my nipples, I grabbed my legs. I thought about my Sir’s voice telling me to do it, to “Fucking cum now!” I imagined myself (as many times) being tied up from hands and feet and Fran owing my cock and milking me.

I let myself go and I started moaning, grunting, breathing deep and faster. My cock was rock hard. My muscles got tense and my back arched. My hands roughly touched all my body but the cock. His voice was deep in my head. Demanding, furious... that masculine voice that talk me knowing that I’m his... and I came. I started to shoot load and load of cum all over my abs. My cock jumping at every shoot. I roared as an animal. Was the most intense orgasm I ever had.

But I had to say that the best pleasure came when Fran told me that he was proud of me to achieved one more of his challenges. I’m also proud of myself 😏

-Arturo

Saw this on FB and I think @warriormale would appreciate it

MASCULINITY

IS NOT SOMETHING

GIVEN TO YOU,

BUT SOMETHING YOU GAIN

YOU GAIN IT BY WINNING SMALL BATTLES WITH HONOR.

#TheDapperExecutive

Every visit to the gym, every weight you touch, every rep you perform, every set and workout you complete you do to honor your Master. Yes, the road is long. Yes, the work is hard. Yes, you sweat. Yes, you grunt and find yourself dizzy from the strain. But then your Master rewards your efforts by emptying your mind with his deep voice, and the intense, blissful mindfucking you’ve come to lust after. Your last, vanishing thought as you let go and accept his powerful control and your own growing obedience is that it was worth every bit of effort, and you’d do it all over again if you could. And tomorrow at the gym, you will.