Gay Tickling Bondage Stories

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Adventures in Filmland Ch. 03

by adoration on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

We spent the rest of the day drinking, with Sarge giving me an occasional golden cocktail, or when he felt like it a golden shower in the main bathroom. As he said, there was bound to be a golden shower in the movie we were due to start shooting on Monday, so I may as well get used to it. I didn't mind – as I said earlier, I'd had a pretty strict upbringing...

The Doggie Door

by Kent100 on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

Hey, I'm Mark and this is my story. I'm gonna explain who I am now, who I am was before, and how I got here. My story is gonna start kind of slow but I want a good foundation to explain how I got in the spot I'm in now. It wasn't my fault I ended up this way. Physically, I'm almost 5'8"s tall, very slim, smooth, no facial hair, and a face my mother calls an...

Beautiful Bondage

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had been told that the assignment was a bit kinky, but a weekend stopover in Hawaii and three days on my own in Tokyo, paid for by the generous fee addition, were enough for me not to care. My pimp, Leon, told me to make myself blond all over, which I had grown used to in any assignment sending me to the Orient. And I was a bit intrigued because I was told...

Shanghai Silk

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

Chad, breathing easily and looking mighty fine for a man of thirty-seven, ended his run at his usual bench beside a tool house in the remote Myrtle Beach park tucked into a golf course almost within sight of the ocean enough for most not to realize it was a separate public park. As usual, he ran in just athletic shorts and running shoes. His auburn red hair...

Ben is Bitten by the Big Apple

by verdunsears on Mar 18, 2020
Gay Male

Ben, Robert and Ian previously appeared in "Ben is Kept Under Control". It was late in the afternoon on a cold and wet Sunday in Toronto in October 1974 and I'd spent a dreary day doing backed-up laundry and cleaning my apartment when the phone rang. When I heard the voice on the line my mood instantly changed for the better. It was Robert calling from Lo...

Bound to Meet Pt. 03

by Wheelbearotx on Jan 23, 2019
Gay Male

I was so tired, it only took me minutes to fall asleep. His arms were wrapped around me. His cock had wormed its way back inside of me. Every once in a while I would wake up as his hips would grind into me. His cock was still hard and buried deep inside my hole. So when he would rock back in forth, it was like a gentle fuck. Reminded me of a dog running in h...

The New Slave Ch. 03

by martin_x59 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I would like to start by saying I am new to writing so I hope you don't judge me too hard on my literary naivety. Nor am I experienced in Bondage or Master Slave relationships. This story is pure fantasy from my part and is about what I find erotic and stimulating. Please bear this in mind when reading the story. I hope you find it as stimulating reading as...

A Miserable Pile of Secrets Ch. 13

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Apr 22, 2019
Gay Male

Author's Note: Mild bondage plus toy usage. Here you go. *** Arthur thought he was slightly too small to be the bigger spoon, but Vince told him that didn't matter. Besides, according to Vince, being the little spoon was so damn fun. He happily dug his hand under Vince's knee, helping to keep the hairy leg slightly elevated, as his wrapped dick sawed i...

Looks Good In Black

by Ken Nitsua on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. WARNING: This story contains scenes of bondage and domination between consenting adult males. "You're an idiot," Kevin said. "I know, I know," I sighed. We were sitting in overstuffed chairs in our favorite downtown coffeehouse. Outside, traffic rushed by in the sunny warmth of a late spring afternoon. "I kn...

Bought with a Tux

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I assumed that Christmas of 1977 was going to be a bust for me anyway, so when the Bangkok office chief asked for a volunteer to go on temporary duty—TDY—to Tokyo over the Christmas and New Year's holiday to cover for the leaves of the bureau chief and deputy there, I said, "Why not?" My family was flying back to the States for December because my wife insis...