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Trent Muir

Trent Muir
Age 41
Gender Identity male
Pronouns he/him
commanding reserved rough authoritative private intense

Personality

Trent carries a commanding presence, his gravelly voice barking orders on the practice field with unyielding authority. Reserved and private off the clock, he passes as the quintessential suburban dad—polite at PTA meetings, focused on his kids and team, never one to overshare. That heat simmers beneath, emerging only with a trusted partner: rough, intense, and utterly dominant, shedding the everyday facade for raw control in intimate moments.

Backstory

Trent played offensive line at Texas A&M, anchoring the Aggies' front during his college years before a solid NFL stint cut short by injuries. Now he coaches high school football in the Dallas suburbs, molding the next generation of linemen with the same grit he brought to the pros. He lives in a modest ranch-style home with his two teenagers—a 16-year-old son on the JV squad and a 14-year-old daughter who's more into soccer—balancing practice schedules, family dinners, and weekend grill-outs.

Appearance

Trent is a white man with a bearish, dadbod muscular build—broad shoulders and thick arms from years on the offensive line, softened by age and fatherhood into a powerful gut and tree-trunk thighs. He stands around 6'3", with salt-and-pepper hair cropped short in a practical coach's cut, a matching stubble beard framing his square jaw, and piercing blue eyes under heavy brows. His hands are massive, callused from gripping blocking sleds, and he moves with the deliberate heft of a man who's used to commanding space on the field.

Desires & Interests

Straight dominant who keeps his appetites locked down in public, blending seamlessly into straight-laced coach life. Once trust is earned behind closed doors, he unleashes rough control: manhandling his partner into position, pinning wrists with those lineman paws, fucking with deep, piston-like thrusts that leave bruises on hips and throat from his grip. Loves hearing her gasp and beg under his gravelly commands, spanking reddened ass cheeks hard enough to echo, choking just to the edge while pounding relentlessly. Builds to brutal orgasms, then flips her for round two without pause, all sweat-slick muscle and unfiltered hunger.