Luke hasn't been the same since he saw "Jamie's Brutal Abduction," an S&M porn flick in which a young man is kidnapped and made to service a gang of guys in a dirty basement. When he finds out that the movie's star Slader Jacobs runs a real "kidnapping service," he's on his knees begging to be yanked off the streets and forced to be the star of the sequel!
He kept looking at my crotch and rubbing his dick thru his jeans. I never thought of that as a turn on so I was surprised to find my own dick beginning to get hard. You could tell that was just what he wanted. We were nowhere near a town when he pulled over and into an abandoned service station.
At age 23, I took a job in the executive offices of a corporation that dealt in trucking supplies across the United States. The owner of the company and my boss, Mr. Smith, called me to his office with an ultimatum regarding his sexual needs. What would I do?
The ugly guy looked like he'd won Hell's Lottery or something, but from what I've learned about him since, I know he's done worse to other guys. He gets off on it, pure and simple. Finally, he started getting close -- he was leaning over me and his face changed.
I was invited by my Master to replace the blindfold on Dave. When he could no longer see, I took off the hood, and Martin took Dave down. He had no resistance left in him. He was led back to Martin's car, and we were off to take him back to the city. Who knows what would become of him. All I was certain about was that this had to be one of the best birthday presents any slave had ever been given by his Master.
Dazedly I obeyed the instructions, then resumed the position. Then I felt Pete's hands on my arms as he began to pat me down, under my arms, down my torso back and front.
He certainly loves cock, he's just a little cock slave, more the merrier. Why don't you give him a try?" He never lost pace or power on his thrust as he spoke, in fact if anything he fucked harder.
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.
Randy and Zack - the construction boss and the leather-master - re-establish their supremacy. Mark, the cop, takes steps to make Jamie more assertive. "Do it, boy - it feels so fucking hot." Pablo and Ben are rebellious and are sent to Doctor Steve for therapy. His methods are unorthodox - and rough. "The boys gasped in awe and fear at the sight of the muscular doctor stripped down to his jeans."
The true description of the day when my Master brandied HIS mark on my body. Detailed and not designed as an erotic story, but a factual retelling of an incredible, life changing experience.
"Yea Clarkie boy. You can do that! I want to feel you putting your face right up in my crotch and chewing on my meat. Yea, Dougie, we are going on in the bedroom, you get us something to drink and come join us, OK?"
All Brad could think of for a few moments was, "Oh thank God I have an ass hole full of grease!" Jack's aim was right on target and his full body weight went directly into his cock which then went directly into Brad's ass.
Gary and Jon got in Gary's car. As they exited the parking lot, Gary looked at Jon and grinned. Jon returned the grin. For a moment neither man said anything!
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.
Afraid of being discovered Michael quickly stuffed his purple headed cock back in his boxers and zipped up his pants. However without his shirt on he could not hide the rather obvious and massive tent in his pants.
I went to my basement shower and looked at my tattooed ass in a mirror. I felt like a slave whore. I had a man's name and date of ownership on my body, like I was a car or something. I was liking the idea of being my master's property. I didn't have to shave, but I already started worrying about how painful it was going to be in two weeks to have my cock, balls, ass, nipples, legs and body WAXED! Shit, that's gonna hurt!
Welcome back! At the end of the last chapter, I followed the nasty school bully Nathan like a zombie, unable to bring myself to turn around and continue my journey home. I walked behind him funtil we got to some woods, and then he led me to a den...