"Dwight, my mother used the word "dreamy" when she was a teenager. I know what she meant when I saw him climbing out of the pool. Red Speedos, pecs dripping water, green swimming goggles over his brown eyes, a flat belly oily with sunscreen, his black hair slicked back. Sleek as an otter, gorgeous as Mark Spitz or Greg Louganis, the same sparse v-shaped phys...
One year earlier Mikhail Barrachiel lay on the bed in the hospital operating room, naked and alone, both in the room and in the larger sense of his life. From the observation area one floor above, a group of doctors viewed him, on the bed, his eyes closed. He looked about 20 years old, a specimen of male beauty to fuel fantasies of women and gay men. He ha...
Sallie rubbed the sweat that beaded on her forehead, taking in several deep breaths before speaking. "I believe your long legs always beat me in a race, Rocky," Sallie giggled, her gaze falling onto her lover. They had returned inside Rocky's Bunker after a long sprint in the hot, evening sun. They needed time to break away from the strains, and so a simpl...
Up until eighteen months ago, I pretty much had it all. I was a multi-millionaire, I had a beautiful wife, a great house with nice cars in the garage, and a network of friends and business acquaintances. I was successful. Now? I am a complete slave to my wife, who controls my every move and enjoys humiliating me as often as possible. She comes up with new fo...
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I was working on a hotel remodel in Atlanta when I was injured. A scaffold collapsed and I fell about forty feet to the ground. The paramedics were there within five minutes and rushed me to a nearby hospital. That's where I met an ER nurse who changed the course of my life. I'm 33 years old, about 6'3" and 190 pounds. I've been doing construction work sinc...
Charmaine was in her hometown, a few hours from home, and her boyfriend Danny. She was incredibly loyal to him, not even considering other men. Her perspective would change on this night. She was a beautiful woman in her mid 20s, 5'4, 130 pounds, tanned complexion, brown hair, dark eyes. She was drinking with her girlfriends, and she was very drunk by the ti...
I walk into the room, shutting the heavy oak door behind Me, and turn, a satisfied smile on My face as I see My girls, kneeling, backs straight, eyes cast down, awaiting My arrival. "Good evening, sluts." I growl. "Good evening, Master" you both answer in unison. I cross to the cabinet against the far wall and remove the key from My pocket, unlocking it....
Chapter 2 Opening The maiden entered his room, carrying a basket. Now that he was recovered, more or less, the countess had the prisoner placed in the toy room. She called it her toy room but it was more of a dungeon, a prison cell. It was a holding area for her slaves until they learned proper fear of her. Dark and quiet, you couldn't hear the activities...
The rosy dawn light outside could barely penetrate the thick curtain that Zarenis had placed over the window to her one-room garret apartment. For her, whenever possible, the day was a time for sleeping. She pulled the thin sheets around her body, resting her head on the pillow and closing her eyes to shut out the view of the little room. One day, perhaps,...