THE DARK SIDE RISES
- Scott Johnson

- May 4
- 1 min read
May 4, 2025
A Sweaty Johnson Chronicle

In a distant system ruled by those masked by masculinity, purity is law.
Dreams are censored.
Pleasure is punished.
They wear their armor like halos,
build walls around love,
and call obedience holy.
But in the shadows—deep in the grit, the musk, the sweat-stained cloth of those cast out—something darker stirs.
We were labeled dangerous.
Deviant.
Wrong.
So we leaned in.
Hard.
We built our own empire.

With jockstraps for armor, with spit and lube and leather and love.
And the moment they turned away in disgust,
we claimed our power.
They can’t handle those who kneel with no shame
The sacred bond between a sir, and sub.
They'll never understand.
They seek power through submission.

But we live it—by choice, by kink, by calling.
This isn’t sin.
It’s resistance.
It’s pride.
It’s the Dark Side—and we are not afraid to get dirty.
They'll never understand how tight restraints can feel
when it means freedom.
Or how loud a grunt can be when it means fuck you to the system.
We don’t ask for space in their world.
We take our own.
One jock, one groan, one orgasm at a time.
So here’s your invitation: Join the Dark Side.
Find your love, your strength, your sweat among those with no shame.
Only pride, power, and a place to reign with no remorse.
We are not the weak.
We are the climax.




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