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by ccallenreese

Having a deaf boyfriend can be frustrating sometimes. I was attracted to him when I saw him reading in the park, but it was difficult to get his attention without verbal cues. I had to ask him out using a pen and paper. There are small adjustments too – like you forget he can’t read lips if he’s behind you. You can’t yell “watch out” or anything either, and you can’t call, only text. When things began to get serious, I had to buckle down and learn sign language since it’s hard for him to talk clearly. I am terrible at memorizing things, so it was a frustrating painstaking process.

Yet, having a deaf boyfriend has some amazing upsides. I’ve worked harder at this relationship than any before, and we are so close. I can play music at any volume or bang around the kitchen without waking him. Plus, he is amazing with his hands and a great kisser. Did I mention I love how goddamn loud he is in bed? He’s a screamer, that one. The best benefit came with learning this new language though. We could be standing anywhere in public, like in a metro stop or in the grocery store, and he will give me a sly smile and sign the dirtiest things, like he wants my cock in his ass. It always makes me crazy horny, and he is not against fucking in public.

Right now, I am working on learning how to sign this speech I wrote and the gestures for, “Will you marry me?”. Judging by the hints he’s been dropping lately, I know he’s gonna say “yes”.

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Text is fictional. At Stagecoach, so I will add source later.

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gayboykink:

I got locked back in my chastity cage tonight, right before my boyfriend decided to thoroughly use my ass with the dildo presents I got today, his fist and finally of course his dick.. They all were amazing in their own way and made me ooze precum more than ever. I almost forgot how amazing it is…

Out of all the problems you could have, this is one of the better ones. Even when doing nothing, you are still building up that horniness for an amazing experience later on. Let it build! oh, and I’ve heard really horny chaste boys glow – any truth to that?

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by ccallenreese

When my Sir – I call him Sir because I respect him – comes home from working hard all day, I feel it is my obligation to guide him to back to sanity. He works in the emergency room of our county hospital, dealing with things I can’t even begin to imagine. Home is his sanctuary, so it’s inconsiderate to bother him immediately with annoying things from my day or to pester him helplessly that I’m hungry. I take initiative around here. I make dinner and keep the house clean so all he has to do is come through the door, accept his plate and his glass of wine, undo his tie, and sink into his favorite chair.

I’ll often rub his shoulders or his feet as well. Sometimes, when he’s finished he sets the tray aside, leans back, and undoes his pants for me. I take the hint immediately and blow him for dessert.

I know my Sir. I can tell by the tone of voice when he calls me, or texts me, that sometimes he needs something more than just being spoiled during dinner.

He’ll come home, exhausted after a brutal shift, headachy from florescent lights and a belly full of greasy cafeteria pizza and energy drinks. He’ll climb the stairs like it’s Mt. Everest, dragging his feet. The look of sheer appreciation when he comes through our bedroom door and finds me spread open and anticipating his cock makes my crazy happy. He just groans, so grateful I read his mind. My ass is his, my balls are full for him, all he has to do is grab the lube and bury his meat between the cleft of my ass. Instant stress relief, just insert tab a into slot b. He’ll pound out all his frustrations and failures of the day away and shoot the negative energy out into a condom. I always discard it with a smirk.

Yup, I definitely know what my Sir needs and desires. They say he has the lowest fatality rate in his ER, despite how over-worked and fatigued he often gets. His co-workers think of him as a god-like figure, the master of the crash cart, the wizard of intubation. Let them wonder. I’m sure they’d be surprised to know that it is a naked boy who aurifies Dr. Ashcroft’s talent for medicine.

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Text is fictional. Source is an original photo by inside-the-wardrobe. I have notified him that I am using his photo for a caption.

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Cortland Callenreese | Facebook

Sooo I have a Facebook now under my author name. Mind you – I won’t be posting captions there. It is primarily a place to appeal to my readers of my published works. I highly suspect that my caption readers and those who read my published works are different groups with not a lot of overlap. So if you love the captions, stick to my Tumblr. However, if you like pup stories, I hiiighly recommend stopping by my Facebook to get all the news on Orion’s New Leash on Life which is coming out in June in the Mended anthology (by Dreamspinner Press).

I will likely still post some updates of the Mended thing on Tumblr, but it won’t be heavy at all.

Thank you all for reading and following~

Oh, and I need an image for my header on FB, so if any of you would like to submit an image of your own I’ll put it up.

the story is fake? :(

the story is fake? :(

by ccallenreese

Yes honey it is. I’m sorry to mislead you. Apparently, a version of it started going around with a caption this month. It was a writing exercise I wrote back in November, back when I was naiive and didn’t really realize how my work could be interpreted. It got taken out of context. ElyEl is the source of the photo and they posted this in clarification:

http://elyel.tumblr.com/post/82698978897/lets-clear-this-out-yes-we-are-the-couple-from

However, Ariel and Pablo still together. They just celebrated their 5th anniversary 🙂