Being a gay man who doesn’t like anal sex can feel like being an atheist in a village where every day is Christmas. But the sad and pathetic g0ys merely want to assert a new orthodoxy, a new form of mindless conformity. There are better ways to introduce alternative sexuality into the stagnant gay subculture […]
MoreI had to crop the hell out of this footage so you wouldn’t see where I’ve been – or much of what I wore – but there’s clear hi-res footage and it will reveal all when the time comes. And the time won’t be the only thing that comes.
MoreA look back at how my back-to-back gutpunching sessions with a guy in New York and Jose in Connecticut prepared me psychologically for my 2-on-1 session with Jose and Tristan (while giving me sore abs for it as well, lol). This is another one where hopefully some of the camaraderie and affection come through. Breakdown […]
MoreAfter Tristan and Jose had put my already-sore abs through the wringer just about every which way, they toyed with me a little more before the big climax, which will be available soon in the unedited version via this blog (click the folder icon at the top of the page to follow). This scene has […]
MoreThe gloves come on and off as Tristan works me over while Jose makes sure I’m not going anywhere. By now you can see the fear in my eyes as I’m not only on my third consecutive day of beatdowns, but they’ve already worked me over twice. Fortunately, they are masters of the psychological and […]
MoreGetting punched by a few guys at Houston’s big gay Easter social. Pretty lackluster efforts all around (including my editing) but occasionally they got a good shot in.
MoreIce is nice for cooling down hot memories from the road. Especially when your cameraman is melting it on your chest for you.
MoreBack home from the road, although I’ll be uploading more videos from the trip. In the meantime, enjoy!
MorePhysical, architectural, and sculptural displays of power are absurd, funny, and sexy.
MoreAnd they all went for Trump! The road is where I fall in love with America over and over again, no matter how much mediated America — the America I see through screens — infuriates and frightens me. It’s a high and low America of art museums and one-star motels, an America where there are […]
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