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Abused By The Cleaning Crew

by buttcheeks777 on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

What a day. It had been one problem after another it seemed like. I was beat, mentally and physically, and I needed a hot shower and a cold beer. I knew that the hot water would feel especially good on my weary bones after the long day at the office. We had hired a new cleaning company for our office building and I was in charge of making sure they showed up...

Used and Abused

by abusedslave on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I sit at your feet. I have my head in your lap as I gaze at you in adoration. You stroke my hair as you are drinking your beer. You tell me about your day. You tell me about a problem at work with a coworker. As you tell me your hand tangles into my hair and you start getting rougher with me. I know that you are getting angry and that you will be taking it o...

My First Time

by abusedslave on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I lay on my blankets wondering why what happened did. What kind of a slut am I? Here I am with cum dripping out of my ass and a belly full of it. How did I come to this? I am not queer. I am straight...aren't I? You decide. It all started about a month ago. I was in an arcade and met this guy playing one of the games. We got to talking and I mentioned that...

I Remember

by abusedslave on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As I lay in your arms I can't help but remember the first time that you took me. I was 18. I was sleeping in your bed due to a storm that startled me. I had always been afraid of thunder storms and you would always allow me to climb in bed with you. You were a friend of my mom's since I was a child of 4. She knew that you were gay but also she knew that y...

Abused Masseuse

by REINER BENT on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

A brand new story after a long time...All reader feedback is welcome...Enjoy! R.B. My wife and me used to own a massage studio in the center of New York. During the last months of 2005 business wasn't going very well and there was always great tension between us. This tension had a strong influence on our sex life, which had become a rarity. There were cons...

Abused by a BBC

by Experimental901 on Oct 24, 2018
Gay Male

Thank you so much for reading my first written submission! I've wanted to write erotica for years now but I've never really had the courage or the time to get started, until now! I realize I may have some work to do and I would gladly accept any advice or future story requests that you may have! * I had always considered myself straight. I'd had a few girl...

Mouth Abused

by timmyid2 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

When you're a married guy and you hit 60 it becomes hard to find a quick hookup. You need a "hook" to catch a guy's attention. So I posted an ad on craigslist; "Can you host a submissive slut?" In the ad I described a submissive slut as one who will do what you want, the way that you want it, when you want it. I got several replies, all asking for blowjobs...

It Starts With Abuse

by SilentHound on Sep 26, 2017
Gay Male

I laid there crumpled in the corner, abused and feeling unwanted. I no longer want to live, it hurts to breath, when I walk my body spams in pain, and when someone raises their hand I tremble. My body has become used to the my father's abusive terms. I have a system for it now, it's called sit there, take the pain, do not speak up, and the hits end sooner. T...

Used and Abused

by bondage_boy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The first thing I noticed when I woke up is that I was unable to move anything but my arms. I was lying naked, on my back, strapped down onto a padded leather surface. I couldn't really see what was holding me in place as my head was tilted back quite far by a wide leather strap wrapping around my forehead. I could reach up behind my head, but there were n...

Efrain and Cory Ch. 20

by dayne on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Content Warning: Domestic Abuse Chapter 20 -- Fragments Bright red spots on a field of old linoleum. I continue digging with tweezers, the tips falling to get a hold on the tiny sliver. Stainless steel scrapes on jagged glass. More blood drips off my heel. No matter how many times I clean them up, fragments remain. I'll be walking on broken glass...