I’ve always known I wasn’t meant to be in control. There’s something inside me that craves the opposite—to be told what to do, how to move, how to exist. I don’t see it as giving up power; I find freedom in surrender. And when I found him, I knew I’d finally met the man who could give me what I needed. A Master who would shape me, own me, and use me exactly the way I was meant to be used. – relationship with my body – The first time he told me to hit the gym, I thought it was…

I was often asked to hit the gym and let go of my belly. But whenever I took a hot shower and see myself on the mirror, I can’t get over that guy on the other side, and just love him more and more on a sensual way.. So gym..Yes. But not for others, for me, to stay sexy and beautiful. ❤️

Well if a birthday boy won’t post a pic of himself in his birthday suit, what kind of birthday would that be…… (now need a good photographer, and soon there will be more to follow) 

Studio vs. Gym Toilets  Matt Hill (Insta)

It’s the reason why I got started with photography in the first place. I wanted to document lived experiences of others around sex, sexuality and culture, especially for the diaspora, poc men. What started on instagram stories as a means for people to anonymously share their lived experiences can find it’s new home here. Photos are welcome but what really matters is your story. Once published I would go through the narrative and fix any editorial issues and publish your content here for all, anonymous at your discretion. Use the comments tab to continue a discussion or share your support…