Part 17 – Being paid to Provide a Service I was really excited when I woke up. I mean I had butterflies in my stomach. I was going to earn eight hundred dollars! I was also going to be whoring out my body. Just the thought of the degrading way society views prostitution really turned me on! I watched some TV and then forced myself to take a shit, since I k...
I don't get to travel often so I was excited to finally get an opportunity to travel, and not just travel but take a trip to San Francisco. Work keeps me chained to my desk most of the time but I needed to make some client calls. It's not that San Francisco is so far from LA, but it might as well be the moon because I get away so infrequently. I'm gay and...
It had been about a month since I had Dickson bathed at the pet shop and he needed another. I called and scheduled an appointment for when Brandon was there. I walked in with Dickson and Brandon saw us, and his eyes lit up immediately. He came over all professional acting and asked if he could help me. I told him Dickson and I were really pleased last time...
[Warning: This is a very sexually dark story. Fisting, watersports, medplay, implied body modification, chastity. My thanks to Kenji De Sade for his encouraging me to write this story after a series of conversations about chastity.] How had I come to be here? I wondered as I floated in orgasmic bliss. It had started with my impulsively writing a guy on...
This is a submission made to my SIR. HE told me to go and be a whore and then report to HIM. the lower-case letters are intentional. its a boy's way of showing respect to his SIR. i hope you enjoy. i went to a really nice place. 2 floors, lots of rooms. the second floor is the "hotel". larger rooms with private baths. i stayed on the first floor. cheaper an...
Over the next couple of weeks Gus spent time with Aaron and Mark on multiple occasions. Joining them for dinner and even sleeping over with the marines a few times, enjoying the pleasures of their company. The three men had become comfortable together in a short amount of time, and Gus was also happy to see the solid reconnection that was building between Ma...
I get up and walk towards the door, he follows quickly with his leather gloves resting on my hips. "Okay boy. Let's change. I don't want to get the leather covered in cooking stuff. Put on one of your T-shirts' and jeans. Meet me in the kitchen." He leaves the room and I quickly change into the clothes I bought. I put the leather clothes on the table nea...
I got a message. "Hello, Boy. How are you?" "Good, and how are you?" I replied. "Just looking around for a boy to use." "I'm pretty new to the scene, but I know some things that I like." He had me list out all of my interest. Being Tied Up. Restraints. Sling. Fisting. Poppers. A Collar around my neck. Being dominated. That's all he needed to know. "I...
I returned home on Sunday evening, bringing with me two unopened varieties of poppers, having left all my smoking supplies behind, sitting on a bench in a sunken park, sculpture lining a stretch of what had likely been a canal in the past, a casual 5 minute walk away from the still under construction main train station. Smoking supplies which were still gene...
This story is a fantasy of what I would like to happen sometime. I hope you enjoy it. It's Saturday afternoon, August 6, 2011. I am in the Mangy Moose Salloon in Hill City, SD enjoying a cold beer after having ridden the 150 miles from my home in WY for the Sturgis Motorcycle Rally. I was waiting for some guys to show up that I had been messaging on Crai...