Once when I was a teen, I roamed downstairs at night. My dad had left the house , as he did (secretly) every night. This time, I noticed on the rug a huge , thick white pile of jizz. He must have rushed out without remembering to clean it up. I , being curious and attracted to the thickness and smell, explored it. It held powers that I could not explain. I put my fingers in it. It was very thick and gooey. Nervously, I slipped and my face fell into the pool. It entered my mouth, dripping down my lips. I rushed upstairs to clean it off in embarrassment.
The next few nights something strange happened. My chest hair grew long and thick. My pubes a thick bush. I felt strong. But also I could not control myself. Always needing to explode load after thick, huge load. My chest hairs gave me power.
I never knew my dad had powers of his own. He called himself the SECRET. Would roam at night saving the streets. Most of the time. he got involved with exploits of his own...men couldn't help themselves. Underneath his spandex leggings and cape was something so big and thick. Always pulsating and ready to explode.
Villains eventually teamed up. One went undercover, pretending to be the SECRET'S nightwing. They fell secretly in love until, one night, given a sleeping wine and a deep kiss, the SECRET fell asleep. That is when the villains came in...they stripped him down to his superhero thong. They tore off his mask and ripped the long, red cape from his shoulders. Dazed and confused, constantly kissed by his nightwing, the SECRET was shaved. Shaved of his thick, powerful chest hairs. His thick, bushy pubes were torn right from his skin....he was chained and taken away to their lair. Villains paid to wrestle him in and out of his superhero costume. Others used him as their slave. Over and over and over again he was milked. His powerful jizz collected and stored to create powerful villains.
And so, the SECRET eventually vanished. He had nothing left. Yet, here I am. I am the Masked Wonder. My chest hairs give me the power to wrestle anyone who challenges me. The Secret's jizz runs through my blood into my thick hairy body....yes, I am the Masked W!
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3/28/2024 12:09 AMOnce when I was a teen, I roamed downstairs at night. My dad had left the house , as he did (secretly) every night. This time, I noticed on the rug a huge , thick white pile of jizz. He must have rushed out without remembering to clean it up. I , being curious and attracted to the thickness and smell, explored it. It held powers that I could not explain. I put my fingers in it. It was very thick and gooey. Nervously, I slipped and my face fell into the pool. It entered my mouth, dripping down my lips. I rushed upstairs to clean it off in embarrassment.
The next few nights something strange happened. My chest hair grew long and thick. My pubes a thick bush. I felt strong. But also I could not control myself. Always needing to explode load after thick, huge load. My chest hairs gave me power.
I never knew my dad had powers of his own. He called himself the SECRET. Would roam at night saving the streets. Most of the time. he got involved with exploits of his own...men couldn't help themselves. Underneath his spandex leggings and cape was something so big and thick. Always pulsating and ready to explode.
Villains eventually teamed up. One went undercover, pretending to be the SECRET'S nightwing. They fell secretly in love until, one night, given a sleeping wine and a deep kiss, the SECRET fell asleep. That is when the villains came in...they stripped him down to his superhero thong. They tore off his mask and ripped the long, red cape from his shoulders. Dazed and confused, constantly kissed by his nightwing, the SECRET was shaved. Shaved of his thick, powerful chest hairs. His thick, bushy pubes were torn right from his skin....he was chained and taken away to their lair. Villains paid to wrestle him in and out of his superhero costume. Others used him as their slave. Over and over and over again he was milked. His powerful jizz collected and stored to create powerful villains.
And so, the SECRET eventually vanished. He had nothing left. Yet, here I am. I am the Masked Wonder. My chest hairs give me the power to wrestle anyone who challenges me. The Secret's jizz runs through my blood into my thick hairy body....yes, I am the Masked W! Please log in to view gallery photos.