I knew I couldn't do nothing until I could breathe properly again, but it really fucking hurt to be pinned down by a dweeb like Scott and not be able to fight back. Scott was lying on top of me, his underweight fuckin' body rubbing against my tight, muscled bod and his matchstick fuckin' arms holding me there like I was nothing. The more I struggled, the h...
There are scenes of unprotected sex depicted in his story. In all cases it was between the main characters, who are in a committed, monogamous relationships and were tested. If you aren't in the same kind of relationship, then you should always protect yourself and wear a condom. Josh shoved another wheelbarrow full of horse manure and bedding toward the...
This story is heavily inspired by Imperator Mentus' excellent story "Bankrupt." ** I'm not writing this because I want to. I'm writing it because my owner has ordered me to do it. I should warn you this story does not have a happy ending, not for me anyway. It's about how I became the property of another man. And I still am. Maybe I'll be free again, ma...
Sex is a kind of opium for the masses. We are intoxicated yet keenly aware. The solution to every problem is suddenly evident. We blindly leap towards our bliss and our inevitably downfall. "Your ass is so fucking tight." Jim huffed. I replied, "Sorry Sir." Being careful to keep the tone of my voice respectful; without any hint of the apprehension I...
This is a fictional story about a young adult who joins a Master's Swim team full of older men. ******************* Chapter XI - The End of Summer The feeling hit John like a punch to the gut, sending a shock through his whole system. His lungs skipped a breath. He knew their parting was coming—he had known for weeks their time was limited—but it wasn't u...
After my shower I quickly dress and find Jax in Carla's bedroom lying on her bed. His hands are behind his head and he has a weird frown on his face. I sit at the edge of her bed, her white and purple walls look black here in the dark. Clothes and shoes are filled in every corner. Makeup and hair ties are sprinkled across her desk or on the floor. "What a...
Trevor sat there very quiet for a minute and just zoned out. We were both rock hard, and I needed to pee again. I think male intuition is much stronger than a woman's is. I knew that instead of pressing him to tell me more we should call it a night. My gut feeling you could call it, told me that there was a lot more here going on and I had plenty of time for...
CW: financial exploitation, physical roughness, WS, allusions to homophobic persecution in other countries. This is a nasty little one-off with a lot of findom elements and might not be your cup of tea. On feedback: I can't reply to anonymous messages, so if you want a question answered you need to use an email or leave a comment here. Thanks! ---- The...
Porter's locker is next to mine. He's that guy nobody really likes because he's a complete douchebag. However, since he isn't into dumb shit like Dungeons and Dragons and he's rich, he's never quite at the bottom of the social tier. We have three classes together but I don't talk to him. I think he's friends with Crispin. "I saw you," he says one day. "Oh...
The ball flew across the field, rising higher and higher into the brilliant blue above. The twenty six of us guys ran across the dry field, towards the end of it which coincided with the other teams Try-line. Falling, the ball landed in Nathans hands who wasted no time in pelting off towards the other end, towards our line. Nathan quickly got smashed into th...