Day Two-Conclusion My master opened the door and I began to tremble in his gaze. I want more than anything to please him, to be his pussyboy, to serve his needs. He said, “Let’s take a look at you cuntlips. Turn around.” As I turned he gave me instructions, “Arms up! Let’s see those pits. OK. They look OK. Keep turning. Come on boy stand up straight! I need to see that...
Face In The Mirror Day One I stand here staring into the mirror knowing that I should recognize the person looking back at me, but I keep drawing a blank. Who am I? How did I get here? Where did I come from? I only have bits and pieces. I should say that I’m only allowed bits and pieces. My name is Toy or Pussy or Cuntboy or Pussyface or cum dump, whatever I am told for the time, for...
The wave-runner sputtered to a stop, and quickly settled into a foamy swell as I drifted towards the beach. I could smell hot plastic, and the engine case was steaming. I knew I had plenty of fuel, so the fucking motor must have blown a gasket or something. I know diddly-squat about engines, so who knows? I only know that this island is a good two miles from the mainland, and I’m certainly not a...
This story is not intended for minors, if you are below legal age to be reading sexually explicit material stop now. This is purely a wok of fiction, any real world resemblances are purely coincidental and if you ask me damn interesting folks. The story explores the themes of male rape, bondage, S/M, cock and nipple torture, drugs and unwilling submission. The author has used these as tools to...
I couldn’t determine if my captor was kidding about calling some friends, and he didn’t remove the gag so I could ask him. He went into a closet and pulled out a pillow, which was placed strategically underneath my back. Then the captor began to untie the ends of the rope that were secured to the pole, and slowly lowered me onto the pillow. I was flooded with relief when he loosened the...
The sun never shines in the depths of a castle. Davidius was awakened by the sound of keys unlocking his cell door. The first thing he saw was the two female servants who had attended to him all night. He remembered during his heavy slumber their gentle hands massaging and caressing his skin. They had done everything the king had ordered them to do. Although his chest was tender when touched, the...
by Jardonn This story was inspired by the Poussin painting: "The Martyrdom of St. Erasmus". "What's all the excitement?" "They've captured Davidius. Everyone's going to the castle to see him brought before the king." The haggard woman dropped her sickle. "Does this mean the end of the revolt?" "Their army was scattered by a surprise attack last night. Supposedly they were...
(Higgins is still chained and stretched while the three lovelies exploit his helpless body.) Higgins could feel that he was getting close to orgasm. If only Juliette would move her gentle hand to the head of his penis, he knew he would cum. Unbeknownst to him; however, Bruno was preparing a machine that would be the focal point of the next torture. A milking machine! Bruno grabbed the man's...
by Jardonn "Has he talked?" "Not yet" was the answer to Mr. S, the 5'7" fat man in charge of the interrogation. He walked to within three feet of his victim, John Higgins, who was suspended by his wrists and stripped to his underwear. "Well, I guess you'll have to soften him up some more." Mr. S stepped aside and motioned to his lead henchman, Bruno, to continue the torture. Bruno had...
I agree to play a game involving “a little bit of bondage” at the home of a guy I had met over the Internet, and since my host phrased his invitation by saying, “Let’s tie each other up,” it never even occurred to me to think that I should worry about anything. When I arrived he said that since he has done this before and is more familiar with bondage, I should go first - and I agree, thinking...
I had just woken up, and the sun was already streaming through my window. It was going to be a fine day. Although it was a Tuesday, I was going to be home all day while I had a new kitchen fitted. The delivery was supposed to be arriving any time after 8.30, and a glance at my bedside clock showed me that it was already 8.25. I jumped out of bed, wrapped my robe around my naked body, and went...
I was 23, and I had just been dumped by my girl friend, so I was pretty fed up with life. We had shared a tiny flat in the west of town in a pretty run down area, and I was leaving it now. She had given me until five o’clock today to get my things out, and in a small case were my “things”. I had no idea where to go, but at least I had made the deadline. Just. I know what she would have done...
Steven smiled as he moved towards Heath's helpless body. He rubbed Heath's crotch again, making him moan against his will. Then, very slowly, he began to pull the boxer briefs down to Heath's knees. Heath's beautiful 6-½ inch uncut cock sprang out. "Please…." Heath began, but he was unable to finish. "Hmm, nice tool, Heath. This should be fun," Steven said. He began to stroke...
Note: Hi guys! Sorry 'bout leaving you hanging with the last part. Here's where it’s gonna’ start getting good (or bad if your in Heath's position). Keep in mind that things will be very intense and if you are not into this or not mature enough to handle it please don't read further. Well, that's enough talk. Hope you like! Twisted Heart Part 5: It Takes a Lot of Pain to Get a...
Part 4: Rat in a Trap Heath began to stir as his mind began to clear a little. He slowly opened his bleary eyes and the room came into focus. He quickly noticed the fact that he was strapped onto a frame of wood shaped like an "X" and his limbs were all sprawled out. He looked around wildly and saw many strange devices and jars full of strange substances that he was sure he didn't want to...
This story contains extreme violence and sexual torture. If you do not wish to read such a thing, please discontinue viewing this story. Part 1: Blackened Heart His name was Steven. He's 18 years old. He hates the world and everyone in it. His parents died when he was 4 and he can't stand living with his grandparents. He has tried to commit suicide countless times, but it never...
Copyright for this story belongs to and remains with the author. I don’t have any major objection to my work being re-distributed, but ASK FIRST! This is a gay adult story with the consequent language and images. If homosexuality and/or sexually explicit themes offend you then do not continue. If these are illegal in your area, then you have my sympathy, but you proceed at your own risk. ...
When I came to, my Uncle Eddie was still on top of me, but I somehow was now on my back staring into his eyes, his sweat dripping onto me, my legs held up on his shoulder as he slid his huge dick in and out of me. "Uncle Eddie, please stop!" I pleaded my mouth finally free of my underwear. My body felt pain in every corner and I just knew I was going to die. Although my uncle's huge pole was...
My name is Andre. I'm a twenty-two year old 6'2 dark chocolate sexy jock at a historically black college in the South. Being handsome and a star running back on the football team gets me more pussy than I can handle. I've got a steady girl and all and am the epitome of masculinity on campus. But what my homeboys, my girl, or anyone else at school knows is that I am a cum drinking,...
Thom and Jeff are lovers. One afternoon, Jeff received a call from Thom, asking him to come over that night for dinner and some fun, and that he had a surprise for him. Jeff came over at 7 o’clock and they had steak for dinner. Thom then led Jeff into his room for ‘desserts’. Thom commanded Jeff to strip naked and to lie on the bed. Jeff obeyed immediately. Jeff has short brown hair, nice facial...
Someone tagged my arms--I woke up. To my horror, my limbs were all tied up, to the corners of the bed. The room was not well lighted, so I can’t see clearly. The good thing was that I was still dressed in my suit. My mind was still spinning due to the beers I drank earlier. I tried to move my head so that I could look around. Suddenly I heard the sound of the door opening, before I know it, I was...
I was having my Physics practical session. It was a lesson on circuits, so we got to play with wires, batteries and light bulbs. Later that day I was at home, surfing the net, looking at some sex toys. Then I saw a pair of crocodile clips feature on the website. It gave me an idea on what surprise to give to my boyfriend. The following day when I was having my lab session, I quietly pocketed...
Darius – Our Persian GodFirst submitted January 10, 2003Text Size: ***This is a work of fiction*** Deep ass pounding fun is the only way to go. Being forced to all fours while two good buddies slam me hard from both ends...mmm that's what this boy needs. I love getting my ass plowed... HARD...DEEP...AND ALL NIGHT LONG!!!!!! When guys say they bottom they mean they take it in...
“That’s it boy. Suck that dick like your life depended on it,” Cameron said, holding Cody by his silky blonde hair. The boy was on his knees, with his shorts down around his ankles. Cameron got off on seeing his smooth naked ass while his pretty lips were wrapped around his dick. Cameron held him still and fucked his face slowly. “You don’t know what it’s like boy. Living up here in...
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