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Also, he just seems like the type that won't come out until years down the line.

It's interesting, he follows a bunch of hot guys, but at the same time, doesn't feel the need to actually "come out". He even said he doesn't have to come out, as he isn't hiding in those DMs with j@yvers@ce.
Niggas say bullshit all the time . If he was out then he would be inclusive in his recruiting for fans. Not just chula’s . And if he wasn’t hiding then he’d be more open about what he likes . He’s definitely hiding , he’s definitely not out .
 
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Um yes please lol

Thanks in advance if you decide to share

So I do want to preface by saying this is kind of a long story, and I unfortunately don’t have any juicy receipts. However, I have enough to prove he was in my DMs and has since blocked me for thinking I was going to share this story.

My first interaction with Princeton (I’m a man btw) was in March 2018. He followed and sent me a message on Twitter to add him on Snapchat. I didn’t know who he was at the time, all I knew was that he had a verified bubble and I thought he was cute. Anyways, I hit my friends up that also followed him (one of them being my then boyfriend) to see who he was before I engaged. They filled me in about Mindless Behavior and that he was a member of the group. (I had no idea they existed and to this day I wouldn’t be able to name a song of theirs.)

After the briefing, my boyfriend also informed me of the Jay Versace situation and how he had an M.O of sliding into DMs to fuck. Both my boyfriend and I thought he was cute, so we thought it would be interesting to entertain him and see what was up. After exchanging Snapchats, he made sure to use the video chat option to make sure I was who I said I was. He then continues to ask me to come over to some party he was having with his friends, and I could stay after they left if I wanted. I was a little hesitant because I have really bad social anxiety, but he was extremely persistent. He then started saying how horny he was and he wanted me to help him out. When he started acting like that, my boyfriend got uncomfortable and I ended up telling Princeton no. He got upset and continued to push for me to come. I stopped replying and he ended up unfollowing me on both Snapchat and Twitter.

Now I know you’re waiting for the naked in my apartment section, and it’s coming up.

Fast forward a year and a half, to December 2019. I had recently broken up with my boyfriend and was having a “for the streets” moment when I decided to spam like a bunch of Princeton’s tweets. That spam session caused him to follow me—again. He immediately hit me up asking if I was a parody account. Understandably, I was a bit confused as to what he meant. Essentially he thought I was a fan page or catfish page of myself, which, as an incredibly far from famous individual, was kind of flattering. He also had no recollection that we had talked previously. I told him I was not a parody account and he again requested to exchange Snapchats. We did so and he immediately went into the same dialogue he had the last time. Although this time, he was offering to come to me and he kept saying how happy he was that I was a strict top. I held him off for a few days and continues to flirt and talk to him until I decided to take him up on his offer. However, I said I wanted to go watch a movie instead of staying in my dorm room to essentially hook up. He agreed.

This is where the story gets weird. After agreeing he asked me to send him money for gas. Like excuse me, who was the verified one here? Regardless, we exchanged cashapps and I sent him some money for gas—stupid of me, I know.

He ended up coming later than he said he would, and we missed the showtime for the movie I wanted to go see. At some point while waiting, I knew that was going to happen. So, I set up my switch w/ Mario Kart, because who doesn’t love a Mario Kart date, right? When he arrived he had a hoodie on and had it pulled down to his eyes. He rushed to get into my room and kept asking if my roommate was going to see him. He was extremely paranoid that someone was going to recognize him. I barely knew who he was, so his paranoia came across as cocky to me. After essentially running him from campus parking to my apartment, we finally made it to my room.

It was a little bit awkward, but we started talking and I set up the game so we could play. We went two rounds and I let him beat me both times. He genuinely thought he had won, even though I was driving backwards for the entire second race because he was so bad. After that we talked for a while, well…he talked. Story after story of Mindless Behavior and I had to sit there like I knew or cared about his glory days. It started to get really awkward so I ended up turning around and kissing him. He then said, “I thought you didn’t want to hook up.” Honestly, at the time I was only going to kiss him, but in my head I said fuck it. He then started to take his clothes off and started to pull on my shirt and pants. I got up to take them off and then he got weird again and started looking around the room. He told me to turn all the lights off, including the Christmas lights I had around my window. After cutting every light in the room, we finally started getting…”intimate.”

For those wanting to know the details, he’s really small overall. His dick was average size, possibly a little under, but his body was just small, short and little. It was kind of a turnoff because he had an almost prepubescent body.

Anyways, he laid on his back and I stood at the edge of the bed over him. I leaned in to kiss him and he reached back for my dick. He kept grabbing it and pushing it towards his hole and saying, “Daddy, fuck me.” I kept saying now, partially because I didn’t have a condom at the time and also because I was a bit wary of how thirsty he was. If he came to my apartment this fast and wanted to fuck this fast, how many other people had it done this with. I didn’t want to catch an STD. He kept going though, no matter how many times I said now. I’ve never been called daddy that many times in one 5-10 minute span, and now the word completely turns me off. Eventually, he got the hint that I wasn’t going to fuck him. So we started jacking off and I came on his chest and neck. As soon as I did, I gave him a towel and he started cleaning up and getting dressed.

He then invited me to the Christmas in Malibu music video that he was going to film a few weeks later, but I said I wouldn’t be comfortable going.

We talked for a few more weeks, and I was being a little heavy on the “good morning” texts and being extra nice because that’s what guys usually tell me they want. He ended up calling me out for being weird, so I fell back and started talking to him like I normally would. He started getting weird about that too because he said I wasn’t responding to him fast enough. (That’s another thing, he is the fastest replied I’ve ever met.)

Anyways, we stop talking mid January, and then he hits me up at the beginning of March saying I was talking shit about him and whatnot and then he blocked me.

That’s my story on this thirsty bottom.
 
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So I do want to preface by saying this is kind of a long story, and I unfortunately don’t have any juicy receipts. However, I have enough to prove he was in my DMs and has since blocked me for thinking I was going to share this story.

My first interaction with Princeton (I’m a man btw) was in March 2018. He followed and sent me a message on Twitter to add him on Snapchat. I didn’t know who he was at the time, all I knew was that he had a verified bubble and I thought he was cute. Anyways, I hit my friends up that also followed him (one of them being my then boyfriend) to see who he was before I engaged. They filled me in about Mindless Behavior and that he was a member of the group. (I had no idea they existed and to this day I wouldn’t be able to name a song of theirs.)

After the briefing, my boyfriend also informed me of the Jay Versace situation and how he had an M.O of sliding into DMs to fuck. Both my boyfriend and I thought he was cute, so we thought it would be interesting to entertain him and see what was up. After exchanging Snapchats, he made sure to use the video chat option to make sure I was who I said I was. He then continues to ask me to come over to some party he was having with his friends, and I could stay after they left if I wanted. I was a little hesitant because I have really bad social anxiety, but he was extremely persistent. He then started saying how horny he was and he wanted me to help him out. When he started acting like that, my boyfriend got uncomfortable and I ended up telling Princeton no. He got upset and continued to push for me to come. I stopped replying and he ended up unfollowing me on both Snapchat and Twitter.

Now I know you’re waiting for the naked in my apartment section, and it’s coming up.

Fast forward a year and a half, to December 2019. I had recently broken up with my boyfriend and was having a “for the streets” moment when I decided to spam like a bunch of Princeton’s tweets. That spam session caused him to follow me—again. He immediately hit me up asking if I was a parody account. Understandably, I was a bit confused as to what he meant. Essentially he thought I was a fan page or catfish page of myself, which, as an incredibly far from famous individual, was kind of flattering. He also had no recollection that we had talked previously. I told him I was not a parody account and he again requested to exchange Snapchats. We did so and he immediately went into the same dialogue he had the last time. Although this time, he was offering to come to me and he kept saying how happy he was that I was a strict top. I held him off for a few days and continues to flirt and talk to him until I decided to take him up on his offer. However, I said I wanted to go watch a movie instead of staying in my dorm room to essentially hook up. He agreed.

This is where the story gets weird. After agreeing he asked me to send him money for gas. Like excuse me, who was the verified one here? Regardless, we exchanged cashapps and I sent him some money for gas—stupid of me, I know.

He ended up coming later than he said he would, and we missed the showtime for the movie I wanted to go see. At some point while waiting, I knew that was going to happen. So, I set up my switch w/ Mario Kart, because who doesn’t love a Mario Kart date, right? When he arrived he had a hoodie on and had it pulled down to his eyes. He rushed to get into my room and kept asking if my roommate was going to see him. He was extremely paranoid that someone was going to recognize him. I barely knew who he was, so his paranoia came across as cocky to me. After essentially running him from campus parking to my apartment, we finally made it to my room.

It was a little bit awkward, but we started talking and I set up the game so we could play. We went two rounds and I let him beat me both times. He genuinely thought he had won, even though I was driving backwards for the entire second race because he was so bad. After that we talked for a while, well…he talked. Story after story of Mindless Behavior and I had to sit there like I knew or cared about his glory days. It started to get really awkward so I ended up turning around and kissing him. He then said, “I thought you didn’t want to hook up.” Honestly, at the time I was only going to kiss him, but in my head I said fuck it. He then started to take his clothes off and started to pull on my shirt and pants. I got up to take them off and then he got weird again and started looking around the room. He told me to turn all the lights off, including the Christmas lights I had around my window. After cutting every light in the room, we finally started getting…”intimate.”

For those wanting to know the details, he’s really small overall. His dick was average size, possibly a little under, but his body was just small, short and little. It was kind of a turnoff because he had an almost prepubescent body.

Anyways, he laid on his back and I stood at the edge of the bed over him. I leaned in to kiss him and he reached back for my dick. He kept grabbing it and pushing it towards his hole and saying, “Daddy, fuck me.” I kept saying now, partially because I didn’t have a condom at the time and also because I was a bit wary of how thirsty he was. If he came to my apartment this fast and wanted to fuck this fast, how many other people had it done this with. I didn’t want to catch an STD. He kept going though, no matter how many times I said now. I’ve never been called daddy that many times in one 5-10 minute span, and now the word completely turns me off. Eventually, he got the hint that I wasn’t going to fuck him. So we started jacking off and I came on his chest and neck. As soon as I did, I gave him a towel and he started cleaning up and getting dressed.

He then invited me to the Christmas in Malibu music video that he was going to film a few weeks later, but I said I wouldn’t be comfortable going.

We talked for a few more weeks, and I was being a little heavy on the “good morning” texts and being extra nice because that’s what guys usually tell me they want. He ended up calling me out for being weird, so I fell back and started talking to him like I normally would. He started getting weird about that too because he said I wasn’t responding to him fast enough. (That’s another thing, he is the fastest replied I’ve ever met.)

Anyways, we stop talking mid January, and then he hits me up at the beginning of March saying I was talking shit about him and whatnot and then he blocked me.

That’s my story on this thirsty bottom.
 

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He’s been in my apartment…naked. Y’all want the story time though?

So I do want to preface by saying this is kind of a long story, and I unfortunately don’t have any juicy receipts. However, I have enough to prove he was in my DMs and has since blocked me for thinking I was going to share this story.

My first interaction with Princeton (I’m a man btw) was in March 2018. He followed and sent me a message on Twitter to add him on Snapchat. I didn’t know who he was at the time, all I knew was that he had a verified bubble and I thought he was cute. Anyways, I hit my friends up that also followed him (one of them being my then boyfriend) to see who he was before I engaged. They filled me in about Mindless Behavior and that he was a member of the group. (I had no idea they existed and to this day I wouldn’t be able to name a song of theirs.)

After the briefing, my boyfriend also informed me of the Jay Versace situation and how he had an M.O of sliding into DMs to fuck. Both my boyfriend and I thought he was cute, so we thought it would be interesting to entertain him and see what was up. After exchanging Snapchats, he made sure to use the video chat option to make sure I was who I said I was. He then continues to ask me to come over to some party he was having with his friends, and I could stay after they left if I wanted. I was a little hesitant because I have really bad social anxiety, but he was extremely persistent. He then started saying how horny he was and he wanted me to help him out. When he started acting like that, my boyfriend got uncomfortable and I ended up telling Princeton no. He got upset and continued to push for me to come. I stopped replying and he ended up unfollowing me on both Snapchat and Twitter.

Now I know you’re waiting for the naked in my apartment section, and it’s coming up.

Fast forward a year and a half, to December 2019. I had recently broken up with my boyfriend and was having a “for the streets” moment when I decided to spam like a bunch of Princeton’s tweets. That spam session caused him to follow me—again. He immediately hit me up asking if I was a parody account. Understandably, I was a bit confused as to what he meant. Essentially he thought I was a fan page or catfish page of myself, which, as an incredibly far from famous individual, was kind of flattering. He also had no recollection that we had talked previously. I told him I was not a parody account and he again requested to exchange Snapchats. We did so and he immediately went into the same dialogue he had the last time. Although this time, he was offering to come to me and he kept saying how happy he was that I was a strict top. I held him off for a few days and continues to flirt and talk to him until I decided to take him up on his offer. However, I said I wanted to go watch a movie instead of staying in my dorm room to essentially hook up. He agreed.

This is where the story gets weird. After agreeing he asked me to send him money for gas. Like excuse me, who was the verified one here? Regardless, we exchanged cashapps and I sent him some money for gas—stupid of me, I know.

He ended up coming later than he said he would, and we missed the showtime for the movie I wanted to go see. At some point while waiting, I knew that was going to happen. So, I set up my switch w/ Mario Kart, because who doesn’t love a Mario Kart date, right? When he arrived he had a hoodie on and had it pulled down to his eyes. He rushed to get into my room and kept asking if my roommate was going to see him. He was extremely paranoid that someone was going to recognize him. I barely knew who he was, so his paranoia came across as cocky to me. After essentially running him from campus parking to my apartment, we finally made it to my room.

It was a little bit awkward, but we started talking and I set up the game so we could play. We went two rounds and I let him beat me both times. He genuinely thought he had won, even though I was driving backwards for the entire second race because he was so bad. After that we talked for a while, well…he talked. Story after story of Mindless Behavior and I had to sit there like I knew or cared about his glory days. It started to get really awkward so I ended up turning around and kissing him. He then said, “I thought you didn’t want to hook up.” Honestly, at the time I was only going to kiss him, but in my head I said fuck it. He then started to take his clothes off and started to pull on my shirt and pants. I got up to take them off and then he got weird again and started looking around the room. He told me to turn all the lights off, including the Christmas lights I had around my window. After cutting every light in the room, we finally started getting…”intimate.”

For those wanting to know the details, he’s really small overall. His dick was average size, possibly a little under, but his body was just small, short and little. It was kind of a turnoff because he had an almost prepubescent body.

Anyways, he laid on his back and I stood at the edge of the bed over him. I leaned in to kiss him and he reached back for my dick. He kept grabbing it and pushing it towards his hole and saying, “Daddy, fuck me.” I kept saying now, partially because I didn’t have a condom at the time and also because I was a bit wary of how thirsty he was. If he came to my apartment this fast and wanted to fuck this fast, how many other people had it done this with. I didn’t want to catch an STD. He kept going though, no matter how many times I said now. I’ve never been called daddy that many times in one 5-10 minute span, and now the word completely turns me off. Eventually, he got the hint that I wasn’t going to fuck him. So we started jacking off and I came on his chest and neck. As soon as I did, I gave him a towel and he started cleaning up and getting dressed.

He then invited me to the Christmas in Malibu music video that he was going to film a few weeks later, but I said I wouldn’t be comfortable going.

We talked for a few more weeks, and I was being a little heavy on the “good morning” texts and being extra nice because that’s what guys usually tell me they want. He ended up calling me out for being weird, so I fell back and started talking to him like I normally would. He started getting weird about that too because he said I wasn’t responding to him fast enough. (That’s another thing, he is the fastest replied I’ve ever met.)

Anyways, we stop talking mid January, and then he hits me up at the beginning of March saying I was talking shit about him and whatnot and then he blocked me.

That’s my story on this thirsty bottom.

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Now I LOVE ME SOME TEA OK COME THRUUU
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Seeing how reckless he was with me, I just don’t understand how more people don’t have stories to share…people are holding out…
I didn't want to be the person to throw it all out there (again..) but I had a damn near identical experience. Paranoid as fuck, cocky as hell. Didn't ask me for gas money though, that's wild AF :joy:. His ass was alright though. He was being extra though with his moaning, it just seemed weird. Like I know I aint that good now! :laughing:
 
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I didn't want to be the person to throw it all out there (again..) but I had a damn near identical experience. Paranoid as fuck, cocky as hell. Didn't ask me for gas money though, that's wild AF :joy:. His ass was alright though. He was being extra though with his moaning, it just seemed weird. Like I know I aint that good now! :laughing:

The way he was repeatedly calling me daddy, I 100% believe he was extra with the moaning. I can’t believe you went through with fucking him though. I couldn’t do it, I swore he was going to give me the herp.