The bar was packed. I saw him talking to a group of other older, bearish men at the far end of the room from where i stood at the bar. The other men were of average stature and the daddy bear was maybe 5'2" at best and he probably weighed close to 300 pounds -- a real Mister 5 x 5! And he was smoking a huge cigar that would have made Churchill proud., He seemed to command the attention of all the men gathered around him. Bald except for a fringe of white and a Van Dyke beard, he was both handsome and extremely cute. His arms and chest were large and muscular and his ass was formidably massive- his gray Sweat shorts were so tight that they looked like two basketballs have been packed inside. He was magnificent.!!! I knew this before I had made my way to this dark crowded bar,though.
We had been chatting online the past few months... I saw a headshot of him on Facebook and I sent him a friend request. He accepted. I Slowly found out he was a beloved and respected international leather daddybear whose home was here in Chicago. More a leather grandpa bear actually. And he was patriarch of a big family -- his name was Sal.! I wasn't sure at first what he saw in me, but we kept texting back-and-forth. Eventually, I realize Sal was into very tall and very well hung men.
I certainly fit that requirement at 6 foot 4 inches and was encumbered with 9 inch hefty cock.And Sal also had a preference for sissys, I wasn't one of those-yet -- as it turned out. But I myself was in awe of the short man and did want to be his boy. At least have a quickie with the squat man.
Even though i stood 14 inches taller,i knew was the sub.
We would talk about many things -- my job as a high school boys phys ed teacher at one of the cities high schools, his retirement after managing his construction company and leaving the business to family,. He told me he was delving into hypnotism, and I told him I was trying to learn to play the mandolin. I told him I was interested in his hypnotism hobby as I had wanted to gain muscle mass and heard that might assist in getting me the bulk i yearned fir... He said he told me that was something he might like to try to help me with.
So eventually,we spent the last part of each chat with him putting me under. He was always smoking a big cigar when we video chatted and used his like a watch on a chain to talk me into a deep deep state.Sal intoned subliminal commands that he said would make my workouts more beneficial and my recovery quicker. I wasn't sure what the commands were, but they were working! My chest certainly now thicker and more muscular.
