The pandemic is keeping me from going out and having sex with groups of strangers in public, and from having 20 or more strange men shoot their cum all over my face, which obviously isn't the best way to keep from catching something infectious, and it is even taking away my opportunities to serve my black master. So I'll write about something that happened t...
Note: As we head rapidly towards the end of our story, I hope you've enjoyed this story. I have really enjoyed writing it. —————————————— We get up and have to quickly pack our luggage as we have to fly back home. I was planning on helping, but Sir had other ideas. He lets me free from my ropes as I rush to the bathroom to take a much needed piss. I l...
Our First Meeting I had a highly sensitive job which kept me from exploring my personal fetishes for years, but I couldn't take it anymore. I changed careers and found something I could do that was much less public and could be free to explore. I found myself on a fetish site, had an account, and took pictures of myself, no faces of course, in my favor...
You can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up...
Mike tugged on the leash as I was admiring myself in the mirror, "come boy." I turn and start following him, "hey Mike, hold on!" Ken shouts. Ken was walking towards us with a bag, handing it to Mike, "here's his clothes, plus a couple of other things you'll need that match his color scheme. If you ever feel like sharing him, just bring him in back." I...
This is a work of fiction. It contains descriptions of graphic sex between men. The disclaimers apply: if you are too young or a repressive government does not permit you to read it, stop. You have been sternly admonished. All rights reserved. This is a continuing story from the "Beach Day" series. It is highly recommended to read those first to see how And...
Thank you all for your comments and critiques on this story. You've helped me bring each chapter into the light. I look forward to reading your thoughts. This chapter has been too long in my mind. ***** Crucible Five Months Later "I think he's dead." The sound came from far away, mater of fact at the base with anxiety tucked in at the edges. The voice l...
Stranded Patrick let out a stream of obscenities as he kicked the tire of his rental car. The damn thing had stopped running in the midst of a rainstorm the likes of which Patrick had never seen before. It was a veritable deluge and Patrick was soaked to the bone as he tried to figure out why the car had just stopped running. He was on his way from Springf...
About 10 minutes had passed, James struggled weakly against his bonds. Despite that, his nose got accustomed to the horrible smell, it was still too much to bear. James coughed and gagged a few more times while turning his head right and left. The scent of all these things combined with him sweating and panting made him a bit dizzy. All the gunk that covered...
It's been a few hours since Jayson left, I felt like shit and I didn't want to do anything. I have been curled up on the couch since. Though I've stopped crying, I still feel like utter shit. I was just thinking of how stupid I was to let myself go when I heard a loud knock on the door. I grunt and force myself to answer the door. I plod over to the door and...