I took the weekend off and decided that I was going to go to Portland and look around. I've lived in Oregon for 14 years, and for the most part try to stay away from the largest city, due to traffic. There was a restaurant and book stores I wanted to visit and maybe check out some popular places to meet new friends. I had heard that The Hawks Club near down...
*Content Warning: Themes of Incest* *Content Warning: Themes of non-consent/reluctance* When I returned from the store with groceries, I could instantly tell things were different. The second chair from the dining table was gone and replaced with food bowls on the floor like for a dog. There were hooks and ropes stationed throughout the house- places I ass...
*Again- I do not condone non-consent or reluctance in real life, no exceptions. This is strictly fantasy! Don't like, don't read please. Thank you all.* *Content Warning: Themes of Non-consent/Reluctance* *Content Warning: Themes of Incest* I struggled to keep up with Daddy's aggressive handling of the collars around my neck. He had dug his fingers betwee...
Note: This is the fist of a series of stories detailing the many erotic aspects of gay male bondage. Subsequent stories may include extreme buttplay, watersports and fantasies of rape. If you find such themes offensive, please do not read the Second, Third and Fourth Cycles which are forthcoming. * * * * * The empty loft was dark and cold. I was kneeling i...
Jonah sat in the corner of his master's room. He watched Gimp and Master put together his cage. His cock twitched with excitement as Ajax handled the heavy metal bars. He licked his lips as Ajax's brow furrowed upon reading the instructions. The sound of drilling echoed throughout the large bedroom. Jonah's new cage was black and red, with bright leather cus...
I freaked when I saw my reflection in Master Mike's bathroom mirror. I was a catastrophe. Dried saliva clung to my face. My hair was messed up and wet with perspiration. My lips were dry, some chafing appeared on my neck and chest, my cock and balls hung limply in their withdrawn state and I felt the deep after burn sensation as the result of being fully sod...
"You got it?" Sanchez asks after a long drag on his Marlboro. His name's an affectation: he's lily white. He's Mom's sweet boy, cleans his room, does his own laundry, kisses her goodbye, sells joints and pills to highschoolers on Saturday night, then goes to Church on Sunday pretending to be sinless as starched white sheets. Typical American shyster. S...
* Hello and welcome to the sixth chapter of Poor Simon! All characters are 18+ enjoy! * I woke up when the green numbers on Master's alarm clock read 6:52. I stretched and yawned and rested, quietly basking in the memory of Master's lips touching my forehead. The warm feeling was quickly chased away by sick fear. I was going to see the Doctor today. I c...
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...
Ajax awoke first. He smiled and reached over to stroke the sleeping man beside him. A warmth spread throughout him and he snuggled closer to the young man. Jonah shifted slightly but remained asleep. His bright jeweled plug glinting in the darkness. Ajax felt entranced by this young man. He never wanted to let him go, in fact he wasn't going to let him go. T...