I saw a small young man on the TV screen. He looked to be around 18-20, shorter, and had a small lithe body. He was the definition of a twink. Yet, when I closed my eyes to dream out the kink after he left the screen, the scenario I imagined was very particular. I saw the small twink dominating me, a large muscular man, with his much larger cock. I was worshipping him, giving him absolute sexual dominance over me. The longer I let this visual play out, the less this felt like just a kink - this was something I needed, and soon. I opened my eyes to see my shorts tenting at the mere thought.
I needed a sexually dominant, socially submissive, big dicked twink. And I needed to be that sexually submissive muscular man I envisioned myself to be.
I stood up and quickly left the house, in search of swaps to make my new kink a reality.