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Chains of Memories

by NRMathis on Sep 12, 2018
Gay Male

It was August 17th, 2053. One year to the day that my world ended. I was doing my worst habit, watching old videos of Ted. Everybody told me that would make it harder for me to move on. It wasn't helping me move forward, it was just keeping me stuck in the past. I knew that that was true, but I couldn't make myself delete the videos. I couldn't even avoid w...

Chains Pt. 01

by TAHammer on Mar 17, 2020
Gay Male

The officer looked over the prisoner standing in front of him. The man was over six feet tall, with jet-black hair, which was cut high and tight, and golden-tanned skin. His head was lowered, and the officer could see the well-defined cables of neck muscles. The large man looked well-fed and finely-muscled, a very unusual state for most of the prisoners he w...

Chains Pt. 03

by TAHammer on Mar 17, 2020
Gay Male

Jacopo needed allies. People on his side. Nothing was going to work if he didn't have some help. His contact with people was very limited. Besides Horst, John and Andreas were two of the very few people with which he had contact. Andreas was with him almost of the time unless there were other prisoners working around him. Andreas liked to run around and bar...

Chains Pt. 02

by TAHammer on Mar 17, 2020
Gay Male

The day was uncharacteristically warm, but the nights were still pretty cold. There wasn't much that could actually be done outside in the garden plots until the ground got much warmer. Jacopo wouldn't be back until tomorrow, Matthias thought. He contemplated going down to the river for a quick swim -more fun that a bath. Matthias had stayed behind to care...

Chains Pt. 04

by TAHammer on Apr 1, 2020
Gay Male

The next few weeks didn't change much for Jacopo. Andreas was still acting as the responsible overseer under the watchful eyes of John and Captain Horst. Every morning, he'd march Jacopo and put him to work. However, every evening he returned Jacopo to his locked room, he'd beg to take the thick muscle cock; dropping to his knees and grabbing at the front of...

Chains Pt. 05

by TAHammer on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

Jacopo leaned against the lamp post and rolled a cigarette as he watched the big ship pull into the harbor. The war was over and the enemy had been defeated. Trade had restarted almost immediately. Everyone wanted a fast recovery, the rich wanted to be richer and the poor just wanted jobs. Jacopo lit his cigarette and tossed the black match away. He took a d...

Tortured and Dominated Ch. 03

by little sebastian on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Steve released my arms from the overhead chains. Man, it felt good to get my arms down again. He pulled them behind my back and fastened the cuffs together. Removing the chains that held my ankles, he demanded, "On your knees, faggot." "Now, you're gonna learn that I own you. I own your faggot ass. I own your faggot cock. I own your faggot mouth. You're gon...

Raven's Valley Prison

by Leudast on Dec 24, 2019
Gay Male

Darius marched with the other prisoners, his chains rattling as he walked. They marched in their grim, solemn line wearing their brown rags to serve their sentences in Raven's Valley, one of the king's many prisons. The prison consisted of an old, small castle with rows of wooden bunkhouses in back surrounded by a palisade. Nearby was a quarry where the pris...

Death on the Rhine Ch. 16

by sr71plt on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Fritz and Clint Folsom were sitting on a banquette, teasing each other through the folds and openings of their clothes in the dimly lit club and listening to the fat lady sing. This wasn't the Cologne leather club, Chains, where Fritz was the bouncer, though. As a reward for saving him twice from being fucked to death during that Rhine River cruise, Folsom h...

Sacrificed by Curiosity Ch. 02

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

When I awoke, still very groggy, I found I was completely naked, with my arms suspended from overhead hooks with chains and my legs spread apart and attached by chains to a stone floor as well. We were in some sort of stone vault. I had what seemed to be a wooden stool supporting me from behind and below so that I didn't drag my arms out of their sockets aga...