Author's Note: This story is inspired by/for slave sal of Florida. It is a fantasy of what his perfect slave life would be, and who knows, maybe it will come true. Of course, I couldn't help but put myself in it as well :) . I'm also conforming to some of his slave voice style of writing. There will be some "inspired by actual events" parts as well. Enjoy!...
All participants are over 18. ***** The seasons changed, my college year ended and I went back home for the summer, having already paid Fritz my deposit on my room for the autumn. Back in my home town, I decided to widen my sexual repertoire and test myself. Since I had stayed with Fritz and Greg, sex had been oral and anal. I had yet to take my first woma...
My name is Michael, and I had just turned 19 years old in the spring of 1985. I was an average height young guy standing slim around 5'8'' tall and tipped the scales at a lean 175 pounds of trim physique. I was frequently told that I was an attractive young man who resembled the younger version of the county western singer Clint Black. I guess I was a typica...
The sun coming in from through the blinds the next morning woke me. I had a momentary panic as I thought 'where the hell am I', before remembering I was in John's bed. Then, as the fog cleared from my brain, I realised he had his arm around me. I moved myself a little closer in to his grip, memories coming back of the night before. After the pure urgent lus...
Today, I met up with Erik again. We met in the movie theater. I had to wait for him to get out of work because I wanted to go to my place. I waited for 45 minutes while he was working. My penis was ready to rock and roll but I had to wait until everyone left to take him. All the people had finally left the theater. I finally had him to myself. I was ready to...
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RickRobotz: * grabs you as you enter the room twisting your arm behind you * Hello JJ Guest_TheFallen88: *Lets ou a sharp cry, wincing in pain* RickRobotz: * inhales close to your neck * shall we take a little trip downstairs *twists your arm even more leading you down to the basement * Guest_TheFallen88: *cries out, whimpering* WHo are you and how do you...
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What started for me as a slip of the tongue resulted with my tongue tasting something I never thought it would. John was a casual acquaintance of mine. We had one common interest: old classic cars. One day he pulled up in my driveway in a 1964 Corvette in mint condition. John was a small but athletically built man. He had been a wrestler in high school. H...