|"...a complete stranger's secret masturbation shrine."|
|The stuff of fantasies: Kid Karisma wrings the sweat out of Jake Jenkins in Hunkbash 12.|
|Barefoot beauty Jake Jenkins looks achingly vulnerable under Kid Karisma's control|
|Kid Karisma feels Jake's hot body melt in a sweat soaked Boston Crab|
Epic indeed! This is quite clearly the stuff of fantasies, clearly a fantasy match for Kid K, absolutely a fantasy match for me (it's one I come back to again and again!), and obviously a fantasy match for the creator of this masturbation shrine in the woods. I don't know if necessity is what drove this person to find such a remote site to let the fantasy take him, or if he has a particular thing about black and white homoerotic wrestling images enjoyed in the woods. Or perhaps, as the Thought Catalog author suggests, perhaps this is making an ironic artistic statement on the disposability of culture and passion.
|Fueling fantasies near and far.|
Whatever it is that explains or describes the person who left these images behind, I know one thing for sure: he's a homoerotic wrestling fan like you and I are. And perhaps like the Gideons and like me, he's just spreading the word about what he's passionate about, leaving behind some provocative images that, while lost on a straightboy remembering sorting himself out as a kid to National Geographic boobies, may yet inspire another hiker to catch a glimpse of what turns him, and me, and you on: hot, hardbodied hunks wrestling for our enjoyment.
|Worth a 4-mile hike.|
If the kindred spirit who left these images in the woods happens to read neverland, let me know you're out there, buddy. Let's strategize a better way for you to access the beauty of Kid Karisma making Jake Jenkin's muscles melt under his control in a Boston Crab. And I'll personally do my best to get you an autographed, color photo from at least one of these fantasymen. A 4-mile hike to spend time with them? You deserve at least that!