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Anonymous File :-(, x)
When I was a freshman in college, I met a man through a BDSM dating site, and I agreed to be his submissive (I'm a guy, and not actually gay, but I have a fantasy about being a gay man's slave). We went to his house, and on the car ride there, he made me pull out my penis and masturbate. When we arrived, he made me suck his cock and be his dog (which I loved!), but then he started talking about how he wanted to fuck me in a restroom and take me shopping for women's clothes, and while I was willing to try anal and I already enjoyed crossdressing, the entire idea of public exposure scared the hell out of me, and I ended up never seeing him again. I feel kind of bad about it now but hey, I was seventeen and not really mature enough for that kind of relationship. I still think about him sometimes (and fap to what might have been).
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