Submissive BoQametr alias BoQ :

My Story, My Bio

I’m not going to give you a complete background on who I am; that’s irrelevant in this context. However, it’s important to me that you know where I come from in this world and who I am, so that there’s no misunderstanding for those who might be interested in contextualizing and sexualizing me as the submissive male-female that I already am and that I will become depending on what is made of me.

From a very young age, I was consumed by an imagination that placed me in the shoes of someone who was sexually exploited—without actual sexual intercourse at first—but in a phantasmagorical world where I was always naked in the company of mostly other young girls, where we were meat on display and constrained in contexts devoid of physical violence aside from restraints; a world somewhere between Chaplin’s *Modern Times* – where we played the role of cogs on an assembly line – and a chicken slaughterhouse in terms of how we were treated (minus the final phase…). Bisexuality crept in much later, after I had spent a great deal of time exploring my own body on my own in every possible way and context.

It was after leading a normal life – including a normal sex life – as a young adult that I felt the need to fulfill myself as a contentment and orgasms object : first as an ordinary man with married women… then with couples. It was after I was deflowered in a video store by the owner – whom I’d contacted through classified ads – that I realized I was oscillating between being a mere object of sexual pleasure and a perfect little sexually submissive faggot. I was embodying the perfect bisexual slut that I had become.

This is how I developed a strong taste for all forms of contextualization – internal or external, private or public – as long as it allows me to be staged, used, abused, shared, and perverted in a manner befitting my status.

That said, I am not a masochist; I maintain exemplary hygiene – both physical and intimate – and I expect at least as much from my partners and the people to whom I am being presented. I am also regularly and thoroughly waxed.

I obviously do not engage in anything illegal, nor in scatology, nor in odors such as feet, armpits, or ass-licking, and I do not drink urine by the glass—only partially from the source.

I am, of course, willing to be photographed and filmed – but only with my own equipment – for obvious reasons related to ownership and my legal rights regarding my image.