Gay Self Bondage Machine Stories

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An Unexpected Evening

by roughlandings on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

As I lay on the bed, watching as the cock slid in and out of an arsehole inches from my face, I couldn't help thinking about the chain of events that had led me here. It all started when Mark, my wife's brother, and his partner Tim came to visit. We hadn't seen them in a while, and they'd just got engaged the week before, so we hit the town, probably a litt...

A New Job Pt. 02

by LthrBndBy on Jul 6, 2020
Gay Male

It's been three days since I started as Jim and Frank's houseboy. They compliment my work as I move throughout the house dusting and cleaning. Their compliments usually consist of smacking an open ass cheek and saying, "very nice boy." Almost every night has been some sort of sex with one or both of them, always ending up as me eating a load or two. I'm th...

Blink: One

by KenjiDeSade on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The following story is a fictional account. The characters are entirely unreal and so are their situations. Thus no direct attention was paid to probability or safety for the characters. Such practices should not transfer over to real life situations. Practice safe, sane and consensual sex. For your own damn good. If you have problems or issues with queer po...

Ben is Taught about Discipline Ch. 03

by verdunsears on Feb 11, 2019
Gay Male

Back in 1973 I was a nineteen-year old English University student learning about bondage and discipline. I'd spent the night with Gary, an older man who'd shown me how to suck and fuck for the first time. "Hey, wakey-wakey, it's nine o'clock already and my cock can't wait any longer. Roll over so I can get the cuffs back on." I was groggy and disoriented,...

Ben is Kept Under Control Ch. 04

by verdunsears on Mar 26, 2019
Gay Male

Robert had come over to my apartment on Saturday night and I'd spent most of the time since being tied up with a butt plug up my ass or sucking his cock or swallowing his piss or being fucked or spanked. Now it was late on Sunday afternoon and just as I was about to get another beating, he stopped to make a long-distance phone call. I was confused and annoy...

My Hot Uni Roommate Ch. 02

by CreamStuffedTwink on May 21, 2019
Gay Male

Previously: "I've thought you might have a thing for me for a while," said Michael with a cocky smile again on his face. "I've never admitted this to anyone but my sister, but I'm actually bi... Normally I prefer women, but finding you all tied up like this, naked and getting off to that porn, well... How about we have some fun?" he asked with a wink while u...

A Miserable Pile of Secrets Ch. 15

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on May 6, 2019
Gay Male

Author's Note: Warning! Bondage, toys, non-consent, and exhibitionism. *** Arthur's struggling had his restraints stretching and clanging. "You put him behind the mirror in that red and white room!" Vince was getting some latex gloves, his face quite peaceful, as if he was about to cook an easy but delicious meal. "Yeah, but you weren't being recorded,...

The Valentine

by Tomestible on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Sunday 14th February - early evening James called round at three this afternoon and he suggested that we get things moving early next week. So I invited him to view the room I'd prepared especially for him and he followed me in. Even then I hadn't thought it right through and planned what happened next - it just seemed obvious and natural. "I like the look...

Should Not Have Stopped

by pampersub on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had gotten a job in South New Jersey, not bad, right after law school. It took me awhile to clean out my old apartment so I did not get to leave on the road until Saturday morning. I was a little angry at myself for waiting so long, my plan was to get to a hotel on Friday night then check out the bar scene all Saturday and Sunday, pick a new place based...

The Hapless Detective

by idsweaterguy on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 1: I parked my car four houses down from the house the man I was following had parked in front. I watched the middle-aged man who was about six-two and wearing a brown fleece jacket, jeans and a brown baseball cap get out of his car, throw a backpack over his shoulder and walk up to the front door of the non-descript but rather large house in a newe...