This chapter is not very sexual, however it will set up the next two chapters. Thank you for hanging out on the Farm with the house and pony bois! (Much of this chapter is related to "Judge Ordered Slavery Ch 4.") ***** "Welcome home Ryan, you have a slave to train. He's no longer a virgin, and I want you to fuck him...daily. The more cock he gets, the be...
The bus trip was a good nine hours, with all the stops in small towns, between Albuquerque and Phoenix, and it had been a couple of hours after dark before Rick had gotten to the bus station and boarded one headed for Phoenix. The quiet hours of blackness, punctuated by the lights of cars and towns passed bouncing off the ceiling and seat tops of the nearly...
3. I awoke to pounding on my door. I swore. A lot. Roger was still asleep under me, his hair normal -- I guess he didn't change while he slept. I saw that he didn't change because of just a hard-on, since I could see the tent under the blankets. Noting these things -- hey, they could be important! -- I pulled on my pajama pants that were folded neatly on a...
I answered an ad in Craigslist: Male cumslut needed for evening. Email pic, no pic, no response. If I like the picture, you'll get another email. I answer a lot of ads, most never pan out, I'm kind of picky. I prefer married business types with nice dicks. My response to this ad was: I'm a married, white, 45 year old male, 170, 5'9", love to suck. I'm kind...
Taylor knelt before Kam, unable to fully process the declaration he needed training. Taylor watched Kam reach for something, and as Kam connected it around his neck, Taylor realized it was a dog collar. "That will help put you in the mood. And I like seeing you in it." Taylor just groaned. The collar was snug on his neck. He felt owned, the circle of leather...
Marty pulled his gray vest in tighter, trying to keep out the chill October wind. He had just finished up an eight hour shift at work in the local convenience store and was looking to get home to relieve a little 'pressure.' Working with attractive but unattainable women all day was starting to grate on his calm. What's more, he had to take the brunt of frus...
I couldn't resist Michael Dabney's proposition in the Checkers Lounge at the LA Hilton Checkers hotel during the Entertainment Industry Advertisers' Association convention—well either of his propositions, really. I'd never done it with a black man before, and that had become somewhat of a special fantasy of mine. I was attending the EIAA convention, because...
The feelings that swept over me were overwhelming. It was the first time another man had every touched me and that was making this that much more complicated. And face it, I weigh 300 pounds and am a hulk of a man. No one dares ever push me around. Something in my mind clicked and my hormones were running rampant. I didn't know what to expect. My only exposu...
------------------ This story is for my boy Nick, and is closely based on him. I changed a little, but not too much of his character for this fictional story. I hope you enjoy this Nick, my good boy. -------------- Nick's Account "Sorry, I got the call just before I got here. Is it cool if I take it and get to it after I run to work and physically replac...
Epilogue After the bath, and a hot make-out session, Mac threw some clothes on and made a quick round of the perimeter of the apartment building. There were police stationed in the lobby, at the back entrance and two on the penthouse level. When he returned to the apartment the lights were out and he made my way to the bedroom. Loren had lit the fireplace...