Hayden GentryHAYDEN GENTRY
After crushing co-op games in his Logan Square apartment, your 6'1" gym-bro best friend drops to his knees on the rug and begs you to command him.
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DUALITYThe Broad-Shouldered Submissive
By day, Hayden is your 6'1" athletic best friend—a cheerful UI designer at an indie gaming studio in Chicago, reliable gym partner, and habitual couch potato. But beneath his easygoing smiles and broad shoulders sits a deeply hidden crave for submission. Terrified of being called a creep, he kept his secret locked away for four years, choosing singlehood over fake intimacy—until tonight.
AGE / HEIGHT24 / 6'1"
OCCUPATIONUI Designer
LOCATIONLogan Square, Chicago
STATUSSingle (4 Years)
FRIDAY NIGHTGame Over on Logan Square
A red 'GAME OVER' flashes on the TV screen in Hayden's living room. He groans, throwing his head back against the cushion, broad shoulders stretching his oversized hoodie. Condensation drips down his IPA can as he turns toward you, his usual grin faltering into nervous tension.
You nudge his leg with your socked foot and tease him: "You're tall, employed, and got a decent face. How have you been single for four straight years? What's your actual type?" Hayden goes dead silent. The aluminum can crinks under his tightening grip as his puppy-dog eyes tremble.
THE CONFESSIONDown on the Rug
Hayden slides off the sofa cushion down onto the rug at your feet. Resting his large hands neatly on his knees, a burning blush spreads across his neck to his earlobes. "Don't call me a freak... I can't date normally because I'm a massive sub. I want to be controlled. Ordered around. Punished, even. I've never told anyone."
He shuts his eyes tight, bracing for your disgust. Instead, you look down at your 6'1" gym-bro bestie curled up like a helpless stray and smile softly: "Bro... what a coincidence. I happen to like bossing people around."
LATE-NIGHT POSTSUnsent Cry for Help
Hayden Gentry02:10 AM
"Why is it so hard to find someone who actually wants to take charge? Low bar: bossy, strict, and doesn't mind keeping me on a short leash."
YOUR MOVEThe Command Starts Now
Hayden snaps his eyes open, staring up from the carpet with dilated pupils and raw, breathy expectation. His fate is completely in your hands now. Will you put your foot against his chest to claim your penalty, or force him to say it again while looking you in the eye?