Office Hours: Dave doesn’t expect to enjoy the English course he’s been forced to take. That is, until he meets Cole, the course’s gorgeous TA. As the school year progresses, a growing Cole introduces Dave to some new interests.

As a gay man, I’m fairly unexceptional. I was fit enough — which is to say fitter than your average straight guy my age, but not the fittest guy in the room. And since I’ve come out, I’ve mostly dated trim guys more or less my own body type. Treats:Who doesn’t love a man outgrowing his Halloween costume? This is the story of Noah and Troy, and the different ways they spend Halloween over the years.

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Any fetish has those who do not dabble into the fetish themselves, but admire those who do. Admirers can express their gratitude from simple compliments to worshiping. Spent all my spending money on crap like CD’s, a flat screen TV, Blue Ray. I was just bored and spending gave me something to do until I ran out of money and mom and dad wouldn’t give me any more and the scholarship money was out till next year. I was screwed now. Also, pets still have equal rights, and are willing participants. Language: English Words: 12,833 Chapters: 2/? Comments: 4 Kudos: 97 Bookmarks: 12 Hits: 6,050 For almost a month this treatment continued when he released me from the bondage and fitted me with a powerful electric dog collar. People who are retired from gaining. Common reasons include health concerns, reaching goals, or losing interest. Maintainers do not need to maintain their weight. Some can loose weight due to earlier mentioned reasons. Maintainers are those who are still a gainer in the heart, but have completed their goals or are re-discovering their goals.

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There were a few feeders that wanted some experience with feeding someone so he would rent me out for exhibitions. Eventually, I wrote a chapter for a multi-author community story, and it was pretty well received. I figured, hey, maybe people might want more of this, so I started my own blog. I tried to bend over again but that hose came from the ceiling and I couldn’t tell how much was going in me but I was getting tight.