Gay Collar Leash Stories

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My Hot Uni Roommate Ch. 05

by CreamStuffedTwink on Jun 17, 2019
Gay Male

Previously: "Want to watch a movie or something?" he asked. "Sure." I went and sat down on the couch while Michael stood with the remote and cycled through Netflix until he found something he wanted to watch. I expected him to just sit next to me, but after he sat down he pulled me over to him until he was lying down with me as his little spoon. My skin t...

The Open Minded Tales of a Troller

by banter on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm not sure what made me do it. After several years of living at my parent's house I finally finished graduate school, got an awesome job and was able to move out on my own. I figured it was time to make time to have some sort of life outside of school/work. I'm a quirky, sarcastic funny guy that likes to throw kink into my love life. For the past few ye...

Shattered Values Ch. 02

by Sungmehetu on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Thank you for the feedback! All characters are 18+ ***** May 2nd 2020 They had heard, then saw. the jets again just a few days ago. Steven couldn't identify them. They had Russian markings and looked old. Jennifer didn't care. Who ever was running America these days wouldn't find them in their carnivorous paradise. Jennifer was pregnant again, and was...

Master Mike

by mdp_2004 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Master Mike is a 50 year old divorced, Gay Master with a shiny bald head and a black mustache. He stands 6'6" and his hard, muscular body is the product of good genes, healthy eating, and years in the gym. I met him online after placing an ad about me and my growing need to meet a discrete dominant male interested in helping a married heterosexual man exper...

Submissive Hopes Pt. 01

by Writerguy44 on Aug 20, 2019
Gay Male

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental This is my first attempt at a story. Apologies in advance! ***** Chapter 1 I had been scared f...

MASTER/slave Vignette

by shynnasty on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The all caps is more to indicate an intensity of speech rather than yelling. * * * * * YOU ARE MINE... AREN'T YOU??? yes, master ... THEN CRAWL TO ME... HOW BADLY DO YOU WANT TO BE MINE??? WHAT WILL YOU DO TO SHOW ME YOU ARE MINE? you are looking only at MY FEET, on your hands and knees in front of ME... anything, master ... I RUN MY FINGERS THRU YOUR...

Bob Calls

by Steveweis2001 on May 12, 2020
Gay Male

A couple of months had passed since my meeting with Bob and Don. I was beginning to think I wasn't going to hear from them again when Bob called on Tuesday. "Could I meet this coming Thursday at 9:00 A.M.?" he asked. I checked my calendar and that would work so I agreed. My cock was twitching just thinking about it. I could hardly wait. Thursday morning I...

Becoming Jessie's Bitch Ch. 02

by HerLittlePiggy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The metallic click made my cock twitch. I looked in the mirror and soaked in the sight. Jessie stood behind me dressed in a black tuxedo holding my leash in his left hand as his right rubbed my bare shaved chest. I was naked from the waist up except a black studded leather dog collar that looked and felt surprisingly comfortable. "Do you like your collar?"...

Bitch Boi Pt. 01

by Dreaded654 on Jun 1, 2020
Gay Male

I take a deep breath, barely believing what I'm about to do. The car is still running and I consider leaving, but know that I won't. I came this far. I'm here to stay. I grab the plastic bag in the passenger seat and look at the contents. It's a thin blue thong bathing suit. Not a man's thong (which somehow would make this better), but a bathing suit bottom...

Drive Ch. 04

by DiMarino on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Shifting the camera into his left hand, Lou slapped Chris hard across the face with his right. Lou stormed from the bed's side to the table beside the lone closed window. Chris winced and waited for the stinging burn to fade from his cheek, all the while hearing a paper bag being rifled through hastily. Jim pushed the boy aside like rumpled quilt. The bear p...