The Flight C took his boy for a change of clothes. If they were going to travel together he had a specific idea in mind and for that the kid needed different clothes. Once they got into James’ room C turned the young man around. C said, “Let’s see what we’re going to do with you. You are a fucking mess.” The kid was covered in sweat from head to foot and he reeked of spunk and sex and...
By Jimmy Gordonjimmygor@optonline.netAuthor’s note: Please read Water Rat parts I & II before you begin this chapter. The Water Rat series is a sinister tale of submission and dominance. It explores the confused emotions of hate and desire, and the fine line that separates the two. It is definitely adult in content, so the typical disclaimers are urged. Please do not proceed if you are...
Jim and I had been mates for a long while. I knew that he was gay; he made no effort to hide that fact. Although he was a little older - about 30 I think but he was a good friend. I had just had my 20th birthday and he offered to take me to a club in the down town area. I had let him know that I too was gay but rather inexperienced. He used to rib me about that and often said that he should...
I had been working out very hard for a few months and it was definitely beginning to pay off. It wasn’t as if I had ever really let myself go – I was in pretty good shape to begin with, but I was determined to get leaner. I started playing basketball again and hit the weights harder than before. Slowly but surely, the washboard stomach had returned, as had the “cups” that accentuated my...
Brian had a little too much to drink, he had had a hard day at work, the trial had not gone like he expected. With his new high profile he had to not only perform well in court, but also win. He had worked hard to get a top position with a well-known law firm, but in the back of his mind he also knew that his looks help out maybe a little. He had put aside long term relationships for his job...
Water Rat 2: Choices (Please read “Water Rat” first. This is intended as an epilogue.) I had been bound at the wrists for almost a full day. Stranded on this island had turned into one of the most important and life-altering experiences I have ever had. I discovered that all of the games, all of the passion and sexual adventure of my life to this point was meaningless. I had found total...
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...
NOTE: This story is a transcript of an on-line chat. User names have been changed. Visiting Tony: I always had a crush on my older Italian cousin, always wanted to do it with him, have him seduce me. He was a senior in college when I was an 18-year-old senior in high school. Always the football and baseball star in the family at the Catholic high school he went to and built like he...
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...
Getting Broken In – Part 2 chlenlvr The steady hum of the motor and the gentle rocking of my body as the dildo entered my ass again and again did two things. First, it relaxed me as if I was being rocked to sleep. Secondly, it had my cock screaming for release. I felt myself beginning to try to push back against it as it steadily was shoved up my chute. My now hard cock came in contact...
Getting Broken In chlenlvr As I walked up to the door, there was no way to know what lay ahead for me. I had scheduled a “date” online with a guy who called himself the “Fucktory” and had finally gotten up the nerve to meet him. I am an average looking guy, 5 feet 9 inches tall, and 165 lbs of lean muscle. I take care of myself and pride myself on keeping a toned, slim body. I have...
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...
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...
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...
This started one day after a mutual bondage friend told me about a guy that wanted to find new guys to try bondage equipment on. I asked what kind and my friend told me he did not know what this machine was, but they were usually high tech stuff and that usually you did not find out unless you agreed to let them try it on you. My curiosity got to me and I thought well why not so my friend said...
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...
(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...
(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...
This started one day after a mutual bondage friend told me about a guy that wanted to find new guys to try bondage equipment on. I asked what kind and my friend told me he did not know, and that usually you did not find out unless you agreed to let them try it on you. I thought well why not so my friend said that this guy was okay and I could trust him. I agreed to a weekend session. I...
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...
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