Humiliation has long been an important part of my sexuality. Being called names, getting slapped and choked, and being exposed in public get me harder than anything. I decided to pay a man who advertised as a Master who cared only about denigrating those who employed him. We agreed on a price and I arranged for a hotel room near the highway which was freque...
Tim stepped into the shower and turned on the shower. He jumped as the cold water hit his body, and then squirmed as the water ran down his hairless chest down to his balls and off his legs. He always kept himself smooth and hairless all over. It made him feel better about himself, and it aroused him, as well as the men he slept with to no end. He put his he...
"Warning: this video is designed to turn straight men into gay bottoms. Don't say you haven't been warned..." The female narrator had a breathy, clear, commanding voice. It was a voice to be obeyed. "You've stripped yourself naked and stretched your ass in preparation for the arrival of your first ever top..." In fact, I was naked, lying in the marital b...
This story contains femdom, gay conversion, extreme humiliation, BDSM aspects, mind fucking and frankly, is fairly extreme. If you enjoy it, please check out Power Trip, by wally_west, who inspired this story. Comments, ideas and feedback are welcomed and sought after! Last part. ***** Cynthia took her nephew out again the next day under the pretense of it...
Awakening Lexi lay in bed with the morning sunlight streaming across his naked body. He was in the fetal position and he could see Max, his new Daddy, lying on his back next to him, sound asleep. Daddy's arm was over his head and Lexi could smell the pungent odor of Max's underarm. They had worked up quite a sweat last night before finally falling asleep....
I'd fallen asleep again. My glasses were still on and my face was pressed into the sheets. My brain wasn't working enough yet to figure out why I was awake. The blanket was perfectly warm though. I tried to burrow back under it and go back to sleep but I only got it tangled and a thin bit tucked over my stomach. I won't be picky as long as I can sleep some...
Cory Taylor opened the door of the men's locker rooms at Richmond Rugby Club and stepped inside. The familiar smell of sweat and urine drifted up his nostrils as he placed a bucket of cleaning supplies on the floor. It was his job to give the changing rooms a quick scrub down after every practice to make sure the facilities were up to standard. Cory's father...
When I awoke, I was startled to see it was dark outside as I laid alone in his bed. My ass, while a pretty sore, didn't really hurt as much as I thought it might. To tell the truth, remembering what he had done to it, it just felt empty and hungry. The clock on the night stand said it was after 7:00 PM, and the first thing that came to my mind was that my gi...
I'm over a complete stranger's knee, butt way up high with his left hand and huge arm wrapped over my back and up under my stomach. He has the flat inside of his left palm pulling me up slightly off his knee. It hurts. I feel him push up into my stomach. He could pick me up like this, pick me up and hold me upside down if he wanted to, he's that strong. He's...
Author's note: All characters in sexual situations are over 18. Before I begin telling this story, you should probably know a few things about me. My name is Preston Nakamura. I'm an Asian-American (you probably guessed that), though both of my parents were born and raised in America. I'm kind of short, maybe 5'7", and not very muscular. I'm pretty much the...