Chapter one A new role In the Community, all had a role to play. The Community chose to assign tasks to those who were best suited to them and tasks that the Community needed to be done. Members of the community could be assigned roles that were based on what they could do well, whether that be a manual task, an intellectual one or one that involved planni...
My dick was hard. My back was hurting. My tongue was tired, but still rimming. Chris was enjoying my labors while I ached. I had the smell of his ass in my nose and what little I could see was just his cheeks. Fuck my life. I had lost all track of time when Chris finally got up, announcing he was going to take a shower. Having no other orders, I was stuck i...
As I sprawl in my bed my toy huddles in his. His bed is not an afterthought: nothing I do with or to Will is an afterthought. He does not have a pillow, his sheets are woolen and scratchy, his mattress was carefully chosen to be harder than he likes and too short for him to fully stretch out on — a headboard and footboard block him from even trying. All of t...
Have you ever been someone's cum rag? I don't mean, has anyone ever cum on you? I mean have you ever had an understanding with a grown man that he was going to cum on you, and that's all you were good for? Me neither...until yesterday. I'm 30, married, good looking, and very hairy. That's all you need to know about me. Well, maybe a few more things: 1. I...
Note from the author: This story contains depictions of forced sexual activity, punishment and pain. If you're offended by any of these, you might not want to read it. Otherwise, enjoy! ************** As he hung limply in his bonds, Stephen choked back another sob. This was not at all how he had envisaged the evening playing out. He'd had a long day, and...
Pete paced around the apartment for most of Sunday afternoon, unable to turn his mind to anything other than his roommate's imminent return. He was keyed up, nervous, and horny as hell, like a teenager planning on losing his virginity at prom. His manic movements occasionally agitated Dean's cats, and several times he tripped over one of them. He finally fil...
I entered the cubicle of the public toilet in my favorite pick up park closing the door behind me, not locking it though. I turned, pushed my shorts down far enough to free my dick and started too play with my hard exited dick when I sensed a movement behind me! Before I could turn a powerful hand clamped it self over my mouth and another grabbed my right wr...
Bear was rolling down Rt 2 toward Lincoln when he saw him-- carrying a small backpack, walking tanned and shirtless, in tight jeans and boots. Not hitching, but looking over his shoulder as Bear approached. He pulled to a stop beside him-- tall, long-legged, with a tight ass. "Nice bike." "Wanna ride Bitch?" "I'll ride-- and I love it when you call me Bi...
Author's note: Dedicated to all the wonderful people who left me loyal, heartfelt comments on my work. I really do appreciate comments, darlings, it means a lot to me to know what you think. And it inspires me to write more, knowing that people appreciate it. And to Fallon, for being an angel and typing this up for me when I was too flustered and busy to do...
Disclaimer: this story involves father-son, uncle-nephew, and brother-brother incest, as well as forced submission and humiliation. *** When I woke up the next morning, still cuddling between my uncle and my dad, the two of them had already woken up and were talking. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to still be asleep, listening to them. "I can't b...