ErosHunt - Escort gay - Los Angeles, CA | Rent.Men

"Hey, Boy! Glad you're here. If you're respectful, w/ top-o-the-line hygiene, read on.

My fantasy man is hypermasculine in physique, ultra subservient in love. He waits in whimpering expectation, heart racing as he hears my car pull up. Coming to me, caged, he nuzzles against my inflated chest + yolked shoulders, half-ashamedly whispering what he needs me to do to him.

Engine still cooling, I scoop him in my arms. My affection for him is swelling. I show him he needn't feel shame. He was made to take, worship, + belong to ...

Me.

I OWN him.

We sleep in separate rooms. The next morning, he faintly raps at my door, seeking permission to enter. He crawls into bed with me, perhaps in lingerie, perhaps not, but always a cage. He starts to cry with the need to be taken. As a favor, I oblige.

I say: "Tell me how I'm better than other men."

"You consume me, Master. You're stronger, harder, and sweeter than any man I've ever loved, Master. No man ... made ... my ... pussy ... "

Every time his hole cums, he shakily grabs his phone, shuddering, providing electronic transfers, immediately.

This is just 1 role-play scenario I adore.

When I wake in real life, I often walk to mirror, pound my pecs + say, "I am an Alpha Sex God, + I breed rich pussy for a living." Over-the-top. But there's something so satisfying + harmless about a good fantasy, no?

**First meeting = a date. Literally. No sex. Dinner +/or muscle worship. To assess compatibility. Yes, this is my time, so yes, it's a paid session.**

Beyond that, sky's the limit.

Looking ultimately 4 a rich, sub life partner; having fun along the way.
M-pox, Covid vax'd. On PrEP + Doxy.
Strong blue/green eyes.
I estimate there are 1 in 10,000 men who have my Adonis Ratio; waist <60% size of shoulders.
Shoulders: 51.5", Waist: 30.5", Cock: 7"x5".

Message me at # in my profile, address me as (your choice of):
Alpha,
God, or
Master.
Tell me: I have control; what YOUR fantasy is; + when/where you wanna meet."