I am Pedro, from the neighborhood, one of those who doesn't ask for permission because I don't need it. I not only set the pace, but I also enjoy watching you surrender without hesitation. I'm attracted to curious young men, those who arrive with a lost look, not knowing exactly what they're looking for, but knowing that I have what they need.

Here, the game is simple: it's not about making you suffer, but about making you feel. The chemical submission we use is consensual, of course. There's no pain, only a deep pleasure that you didn't know until you experience it.

From the beginning, I make it clear that pleasure is mutual. My power is not measured by what I do to you, but by how you surrender. You don't need to ask, just feel. That chemistry between us, that connection of mind and body, is what will take you to the next level. Pain? Not here. Only the most authentic pleasure.

I love using consensual chemical submission. It helps to go further, to get lost without fear, to enjoy without reservations. Here, your body responds without control, but it's what you desire. And I, from my place, observe how your barriers fall, how fear turns into excitement. This is what called you, what you didn't know you needed: shared power. I set the rhythm, but you're the one who surrenders.

There are no lies or fear. There is control, yes, but only so that you can enjoy. Whoever surrenders does so out of desire, not obligation. The submissive is so because they seek to experience that deep pleasure, the one that can only be reached by losing oneself in the uncontrollable. And it's there, when you surrender, when you see that I also enjoy it, that the game makes sense.

The pleasure is not in what I do to you, but in what you give me, in that wordless connection. And when you see that I also enjoy it, you truly understand what control is. I am the king, of course, but only because you, in your submission, make this work. And that, brother, is what excites me the most.