Gay White Master Stories

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Sequences Ch. 02

by luvkitten on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"I know you can see me, you murderous plant life!" A slightly wobbling man said loudly to the box. Ever since he'd seen Sequence, he'd been tossing back shots. "You, you and your disappearing planet! Everyone thought I was mad! I was even beginning to believe I had dreamt it. But now, you turn up, like a spy. What are you going to do?! You killed 39 men! All...

LoveLocked: WokeWired

by adamlily1972 on Dec 9, 2017
Gay Male

Dear reader: A political satire of "woke" white people, particularly woke white women. Definitely not to everyone's taste. Intended to be humorous. Skip if offended by the notion of a white gal mind-controlling her white boyfriend to service a black dude. But quaff heartily if the idea gets you hot. Adam ********* SCENE 1 [Setting: A spacious but d...

Gay Pride Fuck Toy

by Magda_Sorensen on Apr 21, 2020
Gay Male

The pandemic is keeping me from going out and having sex with groups of strangers in public, and from having 20 or more strange men shoot their cum all over my face, which obviously isn't the best way to keep from catching something infectious, and it is even taking away my opportunities to serve my black master. So I'll write about something that happened t...

Black Master, Whiteboy Slave Pt. 01

by motoskoota on Jun 1, 2020
Gay Male

"I know you got somebody in there, Jamal." Terrell said, buttonholing his friend on the steps of the building. "You don't know nothing. You hearing things. Told you to stay off of that PCP shit." Jamal said, bending over to retie his shoe. "What the fuck you doing spying on me anyway, dog?" "Who's spying? I can't walk past your window anymore? Maybe you sh...

College Fund Ch. 03

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was on my fifth day of work Ally informed me someone would be coming in at 2pm for a hot-oil massage. Not only that, but he wanted the 'Deluxe' package too. "What's the 'Deluxe' package?" I asked while wiping my sperm and semen off the floor of Ally's office. I'd only heard of package numbers 'one' and 'two.' He came out of the uniform room and handed...

My Asian Master: Tested Twice

by Bootlick on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Master was not ready to take me as his slave. He subjected me to two tests. The first was my ability to obey. I knelt. He handed me a black jockstrap, a white handkerchief and a blue cloth napkin. All three were stiff with semen stains. I learned that these items were prepared from the Master's cum by his previous sub. My orders, for the next three days, wer...

Sequences Ch. 04

by luvkitten on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Welcome to my Kingdom." The King smiled at the six delegates from the Planets Alliance. "This is my wife, and these are my sons, Peter and Daniel." "It's an honour to be invited here." Captain Steven said, smiling at the four members of Royal family. He looked at the two boys stood behind the chairs of Peter and Daniel but didn't say anything. "My sons wi...

Bombay 1881

by Inlovewithlf on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Shyam woke up to the smell of fresh tea brought in by the servant from his comfortable soft cotton mattressed bed. He finished his tea and let got out of the bed allowing the bear of a servant to cover his nakedness. Even though he was 21, he was just like how he was as a child around his servant since childhood Jadhav. Jadhav was just 15 and newly married w...

Poor Simon Ch. 05

by Cruel2BKind on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

*Hello and welcome to the newest chapter of Poor Simon! The following piece has gay BDSM, serious Master/slave dynamics, emotional turmoil, and an actual plot, so if any of those scare you or turn you off, then scram. I have decided to devise a 1-10 scale on how rough the sex is in each chapter just to give you an idea. 1 is strait-up consensual vanilla se...

Taliban Concubine Ch. 04

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Zayd again...using my mouth for his pleasure. I have grown so lonely in my solitary confinement I look forward to his visits...in fact, I don't know how or why, but I have developed an uncanny sense for anticipating his arrival. Every morning I awake seconds before I hear the door creak open. I am already on my knees, back straight, head held high, when he...