A week later, Big Frank was back at Porky’s place. This time, the two men were to have a “private meeting”. Big Frank wanted to experience some of Porky’s “loving domination”, but he wasn’t sure yet if he’d like it, so he didn’t want to blow his reputation as a top by being seen going to call on him. Porky had promised that it would be just the two of them, that none of his regular subs would be present.
And so it was that Big Frank once again made it to that nondescript residential area. He wasn’t wearing his almost-trademark leathers but some pretty run-of-the-mill denim pants and jacket. He was feeling quite nervous when he rang Porky’s bell, but his host’s easygoing cheerful manner put him at ease. Porky explained that he didn’t care for safe words – if Big Frank wasn’t entirely comfortable about something that was being done to him, he should just say it.
“Shall we retire to my boudoir, then?” Porky asked with a twinkle in his eyes.
Big Frank was happy to follow him to his bedroom.
Then, while Porky was lowering the blind, Big Frank was asked to undress.
“Not completely, mind you,” Porky said. “Do keep your tighty-withies on. I don’t need to know all your secrets at once.”
Big Frank was happy for that, because he was already starting to feel hard. Having to do as he was told, no matter how nicely it was asked, was a very unusual position for him. With each piece of clothing he took off, he was feeling a little more vulnerable, but that feeling wasn’t unpleasant.
Morten Tinnesand
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