Gay Black Master Stories

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Shawn's Punishment Pt. 02

by Guy521 on Jul 31, 2019
Gay Male

Master led Shawn to the basement, a very familiar place to Shawn. It was here that he had been trained by his master, worshipped his master and been used countless times. Tonight he was here to be disciplined. He had been disciplined before, but Master had was incredibly angry. He was tired with Shawn's insolence and was ready to teach the young man his righ...

Black is Better Ch. 03

by destroywhiteboys on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

WARNING: In my stories, I tend to use the "n-word" quite a bit. If you can't handle reading that...then please leave. ==================== Zach finally came back into consciousness. He looked out the window and saw the sun was high in the sky. "Fuck! I can't miss school. Today is the presentation." Zach ran as fast as he could towards they door. In an ins...

Coming to Terms

by HerLittlePiggy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I stood naked beside the bed. My hard cock jutted straight out from my body betraying my excitement. "I have never done this before," I said softly. "But it excites you doesn't it?" "I guess so," I answered as my cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. "You guess so? It's a yes or no question. Does it excite you?" "Yes," I replied honestly as I cast m...

Made Over

by gbr2004 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This story involves forced man to man action and gets into humiliation, bondage and discipline. Do not read if this doesn't match your interests. * My name is Steve and just turned 18. I was finally going to have some adventure in my life. This is my first time away from home, a small town in Kansas. I had been accepted at USC in journalism school. I was s...

Confederate Gold Ch. 01

by KeithD on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

[This is chapter 1 of a five-chapter completed novella, to be finished posting 8 August 2020.] June, 1864, Wellington Place plantation, on the James River, between Richmond and Williamsburg, Virginia It was no surprise that there would be changes—and probably not for the best—when James Matthew's brother, John, arrived from Mississippi to take up the inher...

The Making of a Master

by Littlepoppyhole on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

David lay on the dishevelled bed exhausted and still sweating after his recent sexual encounter with a man called Raymond. His hole was leaking semen onto the bed sheets. The sheets also gave off the aroma of anal mucus. This did not perturb David as he was deep in thought about the man he had served. He thought there was room for improvement in his sexual i...

The Hanky Code Pt. 14

by His_fag_wife on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The warmth of the sun hit me after such a long time in the dark and dirty recesses of Master S's world. The fact I was wearing heavy duty rubber panties and bra became all too apparent as I started to perspire, not that I could take my hoodie off in the area I was about to walk through and with what I was wearing under my shirt. I started to walk on my sti...

Beauty and the Beast Ch. 02

by Little_panda2412 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

I would like to thank everyone for all the feedback and positive comments. I apologize that the chapters are so short (especially the 1st). I didn't want to put all my time and energy into longer chapters if nobody liked or read it. Here's Chapter 2 and I hope you enjoy. ***** I feel all the blood drain from my face and I quickly move my gaze to the floor...

Gus and His Three Boys

by RCSA1 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It's based around a man who takes men prisoners and trains them as sex slaves, for himself and other men in his group. It has BDSM, Exhibitionist & Voyeur, NonConsent/Reluctance and Gay. Thank you sdbnnc for editing my story. * Introduction As Gus walked into the bedroom shared by his three boys, his 47-year-old heart quickened, and his seven-inch dick...

Taliban Concubine Ch. 04

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Zayd again...using my mouth for his pleasure. I have grown so lonely in my solitary confinement I look forward to his visits...in fact, I don't know how or why, but I have developed an uncanny sense for anticipating his arrival. Every morning I awake seconds before I hear the door creak open. I am already on my knees, back straight, head held high, when he...