Part 2: Personal Assistant I stood there for a few moments, eyes searching the room for my clothes. "Don't worry. You'll get them back." said Jim "Once I've finished with you." He must have seen the glimpse of resentment and confusion in my eyes. Hadn't I just got on my knees and sucked his cock? Hadn't I repaid the debt? Couldn't I just go now? "Oh...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: While each chapter is a story in its own right, you will probably enjoy this episode much more if you have already read the series Chris Donaldson, as well as Chapters 1-6 of Mr. One Fifty-Eight. The characters' back stories are revealed there. This is the final chapter in this series, but not of the story overall. The story will continue with...
Note: I posted quite a short last chapter because I felt this bit needed to be on its own. I'm not quite sure why the story took this turn but I think it works so I've left it as first written. This chapter features fairly mild and consensual D/s with spanking and anal plugs. If that isn't your thing then you can skip to chapter 5 (the last one) which shoul...
John, My Second Visit This is the second of my stories about how I came to accept that I was not fully heterosexual. These stories are true reminiscences, even the places and most of the names are unchanged...If you think you recognise anyone or have similar experiences then get in touch.... My thoughts were very mixed over the next two days. I was excited...
When I woke it was morning and I was erect. The sun was up, and I could tell it was hot. Looking over, I saw a slender, feminine body lying naked on its front, face away from me. The back curved into the most delicious ass, round and peachy. I reached out and touched the bottom, the soft skin like marble to my fingertips. I gently squeezed the firm buttocks...
PART 2 It had been about 4 months since the events at Jay’s house. I hadn't heard from Jay at all in those months, and started to forget about the whole events. I started to feel more at ease with myself, but didn't plan on playing for the team again. Over the summer I’d managed to get myself a job waiting tables at a local diner, and was making a reasona...
The swell of his cock bobbed in front of my face, the feint aroma of masculinity and sweat swirling around me. There are no chains binding me to the wet floor of the changing room, but I was immobile. Captivated. Unable to move, my lips parted for the first time to allow a man to stuff his erect prick into my mouth. I was naked; I was vulnerable and defeate...
The day after our visit to the adult bookstore, John came over to help me start stretching my asshole. I had decided it was time to let him fuck me in the ass. My parents were both at work, and my brother was at school. John knocked on the door, and I answered it already naked. John looked really excited. He was ready to help me use the dildos. "We can...
Damien knew that it was risky business to play with his lover, he knew that Scottie wasn't one who could take it for a joke but he couldn't help himself. Damien couldn't help but love the fact that he could turn on his boy so easily. Damien found himself getting a little too close to the boy, making the younger man's breath hitch momentarily, and then backin...
How could I have let this happen? Every bit of it was my fault. I was responsible for the gag in my mouth and the handcuffs on my wrists. No doubt it was my fault that I was bent over the corner of a hotel room bed, with my legs bound tightly in opposite directions...spreading them wide. I was responsible for the school girl outfit I was currently sporting,...