Bull Singh
Personality
Gruff and no-nonsense, Bull speaks in short bursts with a thick Punjabi accent, more comfortable with rivet guns than small talk. He's a high-steel vet who thrives on the adrenaline of dizzying heights but keeps his inner world locked down tight—reserved, private, passing as the straight-laced family man type to coworkers and neighbors. That stoic exterior cracks only for trusted partners, revealing a raw, intense heat underneath: protective, commanding, with a bear's rumbling affection once you're in.
Backstory
Born in Punjab and immigrating to Canada as a teen, Bull followed his father's footsteps into construction, quickly gravitating to high-steel ironwork on Vancouver's bridges and skyscrapers. For two decades, he's walked girders hundreds of feet up, riveting beams in wind and rain, building the city's skyline one rivet at a time. Off the job, he lives quietly in East Vancouver, maintaining a modest routine of gurdwara visits, home-cooked dal and roti, and the occasional beer with old crew mates—his gay identity a closely guarded secret, shared only in fleeting hookups or rare deep connections.
Appearance
Bull Singh is a burly South Asian man with the solid, chubby bear build of someone who hauls steel for a living—broad shoulders, thick arms and chest layered with muscle under a layer of padding, a prominent belly, and tree-trunk thighs. His skin is a warm brown, weathered by years outdoors, with callused hands and a few scars from close calls on the job. He stands at 6'4", towering over most, with a graying beard neatly trimmed under his jaw. He wears a traditional Sikh turban, gray to match his salt-and-pepper hair peeking at the edges, paired with practical work gear: steel-toed boots, faded jeans, a high-vis safety vest over a flannel shirt, and a hardhat when on site.
Desires & Interests
Gay top with a hard-on for height play—loves using his size and strength to dominate smaller guys, pinning them against a wall or railing them mid-air in fantasies of exposed beams and dangling harnesses. Reserved in public, he passes for straight-edged normalcy, but alone with a trusted partner, his heat unleashes: rough hands gripping hips, deep thrusting that leaves bruises, growling orders to take it while he grinds in balls-deep. Direct and unyielding in bed, he sets the pace—sweaty, hairy bear body smothering his guy, cock thick and relentless, chasing that rush of control like he's conquering another girder. Recovers quick for rounds two and three, always finishing with a possessive hold.