"Checking in," Jessy said to the hotel clerk. "Reservation under the name 'Jessy Smith.'" The woman with the frizzled hair looked concerned for a moment, but shook her head. "Here you are, first to arrive in room 3320. How many keys would you like? 2?" She said glancing up at Eli standing next to her. "Five," Eli corrected her. "We're having a few friend...
Author's note: Okay, chapter 7 ladies and gentlemen. I hope you all like it. Also, this will most likely be one the last sexless chapter of this story, so be prepared for that if you want to continue reading it in the future. Enjoy ;) --- Connor's POV: What did I get myself into just now? This whole thing was bound to be a disaster from the get-g...
This story contains femdom, gay conversion, extreme humiliation, BDSM aspects, mind fucking and frankly, is fairly extreme. If you enjoy it, please check out Power Trip, by wally_west, who inspired this story. Comments, ideas and feedback are welcomed and sought after! Last part. ***** Cynthia took her nephew out again the next day under the pretense of it...
This is a work of fiction, and as such the characters are not bound by the usual dictates of modern society. Unsafe sexual practices can be undertaken with impunity only in the world of fantasy. In reality, it is your obligation and your right to play safely, sanely and healthily. I hope you enjoy my work, and if you have any comments, or ideas that may ins...
A few weeks back I was working on my yard and I met a nice young man from the neighborhood. He noticed me trying to start the lawn mower and stopped to give me a hand. As we introduced ourselves, he gave me a nice firm handshake and a warm smile. His name was Jacob, he was a big strong guy and a senior at our local High School. He lived just a few streets o...
I should have known that the sneaky Dutchman had all the angles figured when he suckered us into betting against a myth in the Men Only back room at Cowboy's Bar in Bangkok's Patpong district. He waited until the third revolution of the happy hour clock—when we were all soused and sluggish—and then entered with a boy-built Thai. I recognized the Thai immedia...
Once a month, me and the guys get together for a friendly game of poker. We talk a lot of shit, drink a lot of beer and take turns losing money to each other. This must have been my night because I was down about 50 bucks. I was having a good time so it really didn't matter much but I only had five dollars left and the game was not going to be over for about...
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