• A Trial Of Strength - Part 218

    It's soldier versus firefighter. First Eddie and Ben defend their masters' honor - kind of - until they get sidetracked by wild 69 sex. Then the blond fireman, Jason, stares down the Marine, the homoerotic Arab/Asian with the square-jaw, slanted dark eyes and jet black hair. Hassan snarls, "No you don't, sergeant. No Marine gets butt-fucked by a mere fireman, even a damn hot-looking stud like you."

  • A Trial Of Strength - Part 219

    It's payback time. Randy has a score to settle with the leatherman Zack, while their boys, Pablo and Darius, have to even the score too. "The two black men were bound together, master crushed against boy, as they were ramrodded from behind. It was a ferocious, pile-driving fuck - two rugged construction workers, the gypsy savage pounding the ass of the black muscle-god. And it drove Zack wild.

  • A Trial Of Strength - Part 220

    At the lake Randy, Zack and their boys are confronted by a Forest Ranger - macho, arrogant - and homophobic. An obvious challenge for Randy's sexual magnetism and he mind-fucks the ranger into erotic fantasies. "What would it feel like to have this dark, savage gypsy inside you, pile-driving your ass?" the ranger wondered. "How could a man take it, even from a muscle-god like this?" He tried to imagine.....

  • A Trial Of Strength - Part 221

    "I hate your guts, man." The handsome but homophobic Forest Ranger had fallen under the spell of Randy's magnetic sexuality, then staggered away in disgust. But he returns for more and Randy initiates him into the world of man-on-man sex. "Impaled on the merciless cock the rugged top-man was begging for more as the wild gypsy ramrodded the ranger's virgin ass in a ferocious contest of alpha males."

  • A Trial Of Strength - Part 222

    Eddie's new friend Brandon expected his usual solitary day. Boy was he wrong. It was like a wet dream as guys kept arriving at his house, all classic porn fantasies - a gypsy construction worker - a Greek-God cop - a shirtless black bodybuilder. "Brandon looked up and gasped, realizing that the muscular black leatherman was about to impale him on the huge horse-dick swinging above his face."

  • A Trial Of Strength - Part 223

    The fireman in Brandon's calendar was, unbelievably, kneeling over him, shirtless, in the flesh. "How often he had jerked off over the muscle-god's picture, imagining what his cock looked like. And now here it was ... in his mouth! The fireman was fucking his face!" Bob visits. "When he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off the boy gasped. Clark Kent had just ripped open his shirt and become Superman."

  • A Trial Of Strength - Part 224

    At last Brandon meets the whole tribe. First he watches Eddie get “punished” by the muscle-god soldier Hassan, followed by a wild master-on-boy orgy. Then Brandon has to choose which of them will take his virgin ass - the gypsy boss, the Superman, the cop, the leather-master, the fireman – or one of the boys. He makes his choice. “Sir, I would be honored for you to be the first man ever to fuck me.”

  • A Trial Of Strength - Part 225

    At the lake Randy and Bob meet up with Pete, the macho Forest Ranger who Randy previously initiated in man-on-man sex. Pete's first sighting of Bob is stunning. "Pete gazed at the naked superman leaning against the tree, muscles gleaming in the dappled sunlight, his cock swinging between his legs still dripping cum." But Randy growls, "He's mine, Ranger. You want him, you have to go through me."

  • A Trial Of Strength - Part 226

    A bragging, drunken Randy points at Bob's ass and slurs, "You see that ass, Pete? Belongs to me ... and I can loan it out if I want." Pete says, "I've never fucked a guy before, but I'd make an exception for that ass, it's so damn perfect." Bob erupts. "Randy, I thought that caveman crap was over, but you're still the same crude, arrogant, shit-for-brains motherfucker who first crawled out from under a rock."

  • A Trial Of Strength - Part 227

    Brandon gets closer to the guys. Eddie & Ben are fun: "Brandon felt the thrill of being at the mercy of two muscular young studs, the houseboy and the gypsy." Mario is romantic: "Brandon woke up to the blurred image of the handsome Italian face with curly black hair and limpid green eyes." Pablo is fierce: "I'm the boss's boy, kid, so don't think I'm gonna go easy on your ass just because you can't walk."

  • dungeon boy

    Entering the dungeon for the first time

  • My Teacher, My Pet Chapter 11

    Carl (Mr. Jameson) practices and starts to become a master cocksucker. JD and Carl come to a momentous agreement.

  • My Teacher, My Pet Chapter 9

    RECAP: Coach Bryan's son, Ken, owes JD a BJ. This was a pay-back demanded by JD for Ken and his buddies after they tried unsuccessfully to bash him at the beginning of the school year. Now that it's payback time Ken wants to offer up his cute little brother to JD instead of himself.

  • My Teacher, My Pet - Chapter 10

    JD finally meets his idol, superstar Mr. Teenage Atlanta, when he comes to visit.

  • My Teacher, My Pet - Chapter 7

    Two short stories about JD: first with his classmate Lawrence, and then with his teacher, Mr. Jameson, after school.

  • My Teacher, My Pet Chapter 8

    Chapter 8 in two parts. JD thinks Coach Bryan might be attracted to him, so he goes for it. JD calls Coach's son, Ken, in for pay-back for trying to 'bash' him at the beginning of the school year.

  • The Darling

    A trip to a Bangkok massage parlor in the late 1970s.

  • The Submission

    He wanted to find that special scene, one he had experienced in the past, one that stroked his darkest desires, his fetishes, and he went in search for it.

  • "Key," part 3

    Who was the large black man, and what did he want with Dominic? Was Kye behind this?

  • A Backfiring Bet

    He loses a bet and now he has to pay the price!

  • A Boy's Fantasy 1

    A regimented man, economic in thought, common sense reared, a rebel with little patience for whiners, and now a leather daddy with a cause, Sergeant Major Robert Gilmore, Retired, a crusty 26-year veteran, my daddy of eight months.

  • A Boy's Fantasy 2

    Big Daddy pulled his Harley (he thought newer cars and SUVs were for, in his words, "Milquetoast panty waste") onto a gravel road and wound around to one of the faded houses with an adjacent red and rusting barn.

  • A Boy's Fantasy 3

    "I told you not to speak," Big Daddy said but not in his usual daddy's-warning-you sort of way. The words squeaked between his clenched teeth, "Do you understand?"

  • A Day of Humiliation

    A day of humiliation created by one of Master's fans

  • A Meditative Technique

    In a place near San Diego's harbor, among a graveyard of rusted and paint-blotched warehouses, a hold-up appears in progress. Buckles flicker under opaque sun; leather murmurs in cool, marine air; and heavy boots positions and reposition their grips on the asphalt. A leather arm grips a neck. Another holds two smaller, flannelled arms. Keys jangle, chains protest: it is the taking of a valuable commodity.