Sorry for the long wait, I have been busy and I might have another one in a week or two depending how you liked this one. I appreciate the feedback! Except if you're going to critique my editing; that's googles job xD. *** I thought they were going to rape me, and that soon I would be plugged from both ends with big meaty dicks. From what I felt pushed aga...
*Hello again for part two of Poor Simon! This is just a disclaimer from your author. The following submission includes non-consent, domination, gay activities, fear, and emotional stress. For those who think I am a sadist, you may be right, but keep hope, for brighter days are on the horizon for Simon. All characters in the following piece are 18+. This i...
*Hello and welcome to the newest chapter of Poor Simon! The following piece has gay BDSM, serious Master/slave dynamics, emotional turmoil, and an actual plot, so if any of those scare you or turn you off, then scram. I have decided to devise a 1-10 scale on how rough the sex is in each chapter just to give you an idea. 1 is strait-up consensual vanilla se...
The unsafe sexual practices portrayed in this story are not to be taken as a recommendation. Chapter 6 - Decisions Owen walked into the drawing room to meet his new footman, and was stopped in his tracks: Even the haggard expression and painfully slim figure did not prevent him from seeing the resemblance; it was unmistakable, from the radiant brown eyes...
The slaves lined up on the steps as their master checked them up. They were the four best gladiators of Pompeii, but still just slaves. Julian made sure to treat them as such, slapping their bellies to check their tightness, grabbing their arms to check the muscles. They didn't move, as the Master touched their whole body, even their private parts. The s...
His wife and two children had been gone for nearly a week; it was their annual summer trip to visit her mother in North Carolina. They would be gone another two weeks and he had no idea what to do with his time outside of work. Today was a bit different for him. It was Saturday and he had some honey-do's to take care of out in the yard. His normal helper Ma...
Thank you all for waiting for this next installment. I have gotten so many e-mails begging me not to make you all wait a month for each installment. So, if you want them every two or so weeks instead of a month, send me feedback to let me know and I'll work on it! Disclaimer: Welcome to my world! As always, here comes the disclaimer. You just can't live wit...
I was left for target practice for a long time. I only got out of my position to restock the darts, or to fetch drinks. Chris and Rob just talked, and I didn't even try to pay attention to what they went over. I just stood there in misery. I was such a tool, an object, just a playtoy for them. I couldn't believe how my life had turned out. I used to be a big...
1 I never expected to end up in this position. Cold, alone, desperate, I huddle beneath the overpass and try not to think of the things my parents had said no more than three hours beforehand. You're gay? they'd asked, then repeated it by saying, You're GAY? I'd wanted it all out in the open, so I could finally stop hiding from not only myself, but the...
When I started with the company Roger was the top salesman, he had the best clients, the best bonus and the best company car. Within three months I had eclipsed him. It stood to reason, I was fifteen years younger than his forty, I was hungrier, I was more ambitious. I was just plain better than he was. He didn't like it and resented me and I knew he plotted...