The Operator has always been the one in control—his voice commanding, his rules obeyed. But when a stranger dials in at 3:11 AM, the power shifts. Calm, precise, and relentless, the caller dismantles the Operator’s defenses one command at a time. For the first time, the man who owns the line finds himself stripped bare… and saying, Yes, Sir.
Fucked by two men then gangbanged by 13 on the first night of my two week holiday in Sitges. 80% nonfiction / 20% fiction. All characters in this story are 18+
This chapter quickly updates the reader on the year that followed the first encounter before focusing on a couple of years later. I am having second thoughts, but Master reminds me that even though I know that I shouldn't be cheating on my husband, I cannot resist his long thick cock. He maintains anonymity while breeding me again.
The Operator’s line is for voices, not faces. Anonymous. Obedience only. When Pax calls in cocky, he learns what it means to be stripped of control by nothing more than a voice. What starts as a brat’s challenge becomes edging, denial, and surrender. Midnight confessions turn into power—and the Operator never forgets a voice.
Caleb spots a familiar stranger at the mall. The same man he once watched suck cock in a public stall. But this time, they lock eyes. What follows is a slow, sweaty encounter in a hidden toilet neither of them will forget. Public sex, nervous tension, and one hell of a climax.
As a school administrator I had to meet one of my bus drivers at the regional garage on the last day of school. I went to the men’s room to use the restroom and discovered a glory hole at the last stall. What happened next was a nice surprise.
Mark and Trevor come to Vancouver for a visit and he and Troy spends some quality time with them. Later, Mark, Trevor and Ilya have dinner, after which he and Ilya have an important conversation that changes many things, including his relationship with Troy.
When Alex is surrounded by the scents and drunken behaviour of his male colleagues during a work barbeque in the heat, he cannot resist the tempting offer made to him on grindr. But who is that offer from? Will this be the best or worst decision he could make? How far is he willing to go to satisfy his lust for alpha men?
After a night of failed hookups, one man surrenders to the anonymity of a glory hole. But behind the curtain, desire mixes with doubt, sensation with memory. As the body reacts, the mind won’t shut up—spiraling through suspicion, fantasy, and reluctant pleasure. A raw, reflective encounter about surrendering to sensation while intrusive thoughts ke
“Since you’re so open minded about what your son is, you should try him out.” “What?! That’s disgusting!” “Think about it, here’s the information about tomorrow night, he won’t know it’s you. Take it from me, he’ll blow your mind as well as your cock.”
Fucking has never felt so liberating. After a long day in the dunes Tom heads for a nightclub and sauna. Raunchy uninhibited sex with random guys makes him feel so alive!
A story about how I hooked up with a blond jock cruising me at the gym. I finally gave in to my own lust. However, it quickly became clear that this guy was not honest about his intentions. So, I hate-fucked his ass into oblivion. Doing a dump and run on the fucking thief. Kicking the thieving liar to the street afterward. (Updated version 2025).
He said he was a public figure in the local community, and he didn’t like people knowing his business, so he insisted on anon encounters. Anon is hot for me, so I agreed. I did not regret it.
Cocky college footballer turned chastity slave is finally learning his place: serving straight men and being a cum dispenser. But his Dom Henry has one final test of his pride - using him as the cumdump for the entire football team. Will Asher's submission hold, or will he break?
My slut nephew and I accept an invitation from a trick of his (okay we all fucked around) to a bate meet-up. Turned out that for the last hour the strict rules were abandoned and it was a full-scale orgy. The surfer trick, my nephew, and I end the evening with hard-bodied two marines who took all we had to give.
At 20, my sexual impulsivity had me waiting on my knees, wearing nothing but a blindfold, for a total stranger. That one breeding, my very first breeding, was all it took to realize I was just a hole. A hole needing to be filled.
Coby's regretting playing truth or dare: turns out a barely-dressed 19-year-old muscle jock gets plenty of attention in a sleazy gay bar. Groping hands, mouths and more are eager to explore his ample assets, and that's just the start. But if Coby's so straight, why isn't he saying no?