Personal Message
 
 
 
                                  "I love pain.".
 
 
 
 
|| 950424 || 180cm || 60kg || submissive || bi || staff
 
 
||| Jo Kwangmin |||
 
 
 
  Welcome to my dark story.
 
  Kwangmin was born in this world by two parents that wanted nothing more than to see him become a succesful person in life. Everyone that he will ever encounter to never hesitate to be his friend and help him in need. And most of all they wanted Kwangmin to become a father, beside a lovely wife, the love of his life, and to have happy children. But that's not what Kwangmin wanted. All his mind was set on since a young age was to grow up, party, drink, smoke, do drugs, and have lots of meaningless . Basicaly what a sane parent wouldn't want his kid to become, and addict. And thanks to his gorgeous looks, and great skills, everything came easy. Cheap drinks, drugs, partying everywhere and everynight with his friends and their connections. And of course every girl and gay boy would make a line in front of him, just to have a piece of his body for a night, or several. No strings attached, no love, just ing for pleasure.
 
  I know what you are thinking, where is the dark side in all this, huh? Well, there isn't...yet. It all started when Kwangmin met him. Him the one that Kwangmin never wanted to meet, and desperately wishes he's never met. The one that made Kwangmin fall in love...hard. They say when Cupid strikes with his love arow, you don't have much of a choice, do you? Well Kwangmin has to totally agree with that. From the first time he saw him, his heart start raching, and all he could this about was him. He told him and with a twisted smile he accepted his feelings. Kwangmin gave up on his rebellious lifestyle, no more one night stands, no more drinking alone. He was present everywhere, and he couldn't complain. But you know, a miracle won't last more than three days, and that's exactly the case. Well not three days, but three weeks. They were supposed to go out on a date, on a friday night. They were so in love or at lest that's whay Kwangmin thought. He loved him so much, but he didn't. He didn't showed up, but four or so people did in his palce. They beat him up, harshly. After that they kidnapped him and explained him how the's been sold to a house. By who? By the one he thought to be his soul mate. His boyfriend. Kwangmin was broken. He will never ever love in his life again, he will never take that risk. Since that day he's been hating his luck, hating on love, Cupid stories, his parents for never searching for him, but most of all, he's been hating on himself. Hating himself of the fact that after intense and painful training he received, he started to like being what he is. He enjoyed submiting to everyone, his body actually, he enjoyed having his legs spread wide while a thick cok was pounding inside his hole. And he enjoyed almost every sick treatment he received from equally sick s that are his masters.
 
 
 
  Personality.
|| grumpy looking || protective with all the peple sent here against their will || y with cocky masters || obedient usually ||
 
 
Likes.
|| || rough || roleplay || toys || breath play || SM || threesomes || || spanks || scratches || hair pulling || drinking || smoking || drugs ||
 
 
  Dislikes.
|| release denial || cheesy nicknames || love || being hugged or cuddled || cross dressing || kissing on the lips ||
 
 
Hard limits.
|| blood play || body fluids play, beside and spit ||
 

 

 

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