Gay Rope Stories

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Learning the Ropes Ch. 02

by pilcrowalinea on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Author's Notes: Thanks to all who left feedback and who left their rating for the last installment. I really appreciate it. Hope you will consider leaving some comments on this one if you should read it. The last one was predominately set-up and backstory. In this installment, the main characters get down to it... And so, I would like to remind you once agai...

Learning the Ropes Ch. 01

by pilcrowalinea on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Author's Note: I suppose most of these notes are self-evident, but I include them here to circumvent getting comments about them later. I've read many a story where the comments section has left me scratching my head; it's always a good reminder to me that, just because an author puts something in a story, it doesn't mean (s)he endorses or agrees with it. A...

Learning The Ropes

by Malice2 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I sent my best friend to prison. Well, I didn't actually send him, but I might as well have. I'm a public defender. They don't get much lower than me. Allan, one of my best friends caught his wife cheating on him and stabbed her almost a hundred times with a penknife. He asked me to defend him, even though we both knew he was guilty, but he didn't care becau...

Learning the Ropes

by Madd47 on Sep 23, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** 44 seconds. He had done it. Against all expectations - and warnings - Declan had broken the Westwell College 100 metre freestyle time record. He pulled himself up out of the pool, the watery echoes turning into living cheer and applause from the judges, spectators and frien...

Bar Star Ch. 01

by JKendallDane on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Learning the Ropes at 29" 8====> I slid the empty glass across the smooth surface of the bar top. "Another double gin, lemon, and seven please, David." I spun on the stool and cockily leaned back against the bar rail; paying more attention to who was coming thru the front door of the Strawberry Hut, than I was hearing the bartender half ask 'Tall glass ag...

Appalachian Trail

by sr71plt on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I'm not all that sure how I got roped into going to Ken's daughter's place up on Blue Mountain near Front Royal. It was something about the Appalachian Trail, though, I'm sure. We were sitting at the bar at Scotties, a truck stop bar in Opal where Route 17 breaks off east from Route 29, south of Washington, D.C., to go over to Fredericksburg and the Eastern...

Vampire LaCour's 2nd Coming Ch. 04

by sr71plt on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

Alphonse waved happily to the captain on shore as he tossed the ropes over onto the dock and pushed the sailboat off into the water, out onto Lake Pontchartrain. The captain had the oddest expression on his face, as if he regretted something or felt guilty about something. And perhaps he did. Perhaps he was worried about the welfare of his boat. Alphonse nev...

A new bookstore

by Suavebollo on Apr 13, 2020
Gay Male

All True I had really learned the ropes in an Adult theatre. Since my first trip to the Paris and then to Red Letter. I learned that for a few dollars, no dinner, no drinks you could get sucked off anytime you wanted. I began going before and after work, both weekend days. Who needed a girlfriend? I still had only sucked one guy off and that was a friend...

Live and Let Live

by STLwriter on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

The human struggled in his binds, trying to break the rope tied around his wrists and around a thick wooden spear impaled into the ground. Sweat dripped over his naked frame as the cool night air kissed his tan skin. His muscles flexed as he moved, the toned canyons and valleys tensing and relaxing as he tried to break free. A fine looking black hair traile...

Out of Sorts

by hopelessdreamer on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Feeling out of sorts not sure where my mind is tonight but it is not in a peaceful place. Why would it be I'm currently being tortured? Bound to a table with rope means an attempt at escape would be useless. I am useless. At first they asked simple questions: my name, birthday who my parents are? Then the questions got harder and I was punished for every wr...