|One of my favorite photos that I've taken over the years.|
So, the guy that works at my gym, the guy I jokingly tapegagged and then I slipped and broke my ribs....that guy?
Well, I'm at the gym tonight and he's behind the counter and we lightly flirt like we always do. He's on the floor cleaning a piece of chrome and I walk in and say, "Ahhh...just what I like to see ..." and he says "me on my hands and knees?" And I say , "You're just as filthy as I am!" To which he replies, "We're the same guy, except you like men and I like women."
Anyhow, at the end of my workout, I go sit down at the counter and we get to talking about stuff and then about my website, (which always happens...) and then I tell him about the photos I took yesterday. (The buddy photos I posted here) He asks if people have to show their face, and I say yes. No hoods or masks on my site because I want people to know what the model looks like. I say that with a big ballgag in their mouth everyone looks a little different than they usually do. He says "Is that how they're always gagged?" and I say no. And he says, "Oh yeah, they can be gagged like I was gagged" and I'm like yeah, there's all different ways to gag someone. And he says "So you'd gag me all different ways?" And just then another customer walked in and wanted a tour and to purchase a membership.
I swear to God, if he says "gag" or "gagged" one more time, he's going to be barefoot, shirtless, hogtied, and GAGGED in the back of my car.