In the wake of a rise in crime in Grand Island City, the superheroes were spread thin. New crime bosses moved in and battle after battle Slate, Razor, Slick, Kid Marble, Sol, Purple Thunder & the less powerful heroes were getting their asses kicked everyday. Slate and Razor now in their 40’s were worn out from the ball busting attacks and their recovery time took longer. The younger heroes were of
A young man is forced into submission by two determined and dominant men. Little by little he surrenders, as the two men unlock desires hidden away deep inside him.
I disclosed my sexual history involving spanking, gay-sex, and BDSM. She found it sexually arousing and wanted to pursue it. We had friends in the gay leather scene and they adopted Barbara. We experienced erotic encounters with lesbian dominatrixes and engaged in bisexual and gay sex. These experiences spanned several years and all were wildly erotic and we gained a better understanding
Chapter 3 LESTER
When Mr. spanked and sexually humiliated me I found I loved being spanked by dominant men. Jerome taught me the pleasure of BDSM. Jamaal a gangster taught me fear but still was aroused. Lester was there. He threatened me with Jamaal and demanded my sexual submission, He used me for his pleasure and sharded me with his friends first for fun later for money.
Chapter 2 JAMAAL THE GANGSTER - When Jerome heard about Mr. Harris he made his move, He introduced a 19 year-old white boy to play sexually submissive BDSM games, I had a wonderful time until Jamaal entered the picture. Fun turned into a terrorizing punishment session in front of his gang.
CHAPTER 3 - It is the year 2070 and it is a whole different world. A drug that cures every disease has now caused my lover and me to be enslaved to the top jock on campus. The slaves are now split up while the Master takes slave paul to a sex shop.
Chapter 1 JEROME. After my experience with Mr. Harris I found that I really liked being spanked and sexually dominated by men. The problem I faced was how to make this happen. Then a 37 year-old Black male introduced me to the world of BDSM. I loved it.
CHAPTER 2 - It is the year 2070 and it is a whole different world. A drug that cures every disease has now caused my lover and me to be enslaved to the top jock on campus. We have been fucked in front of the whole student body. The fuck made us connected to our Master until we die. Now we are about to be taken across campus to our Master’s frat house.
CHAPTER 1 - The year is 2070 and it is a whole different world. The earth had been through more than anyone would have ever imagined. Two-Thirds of the world's population is wiped out. An addictive drug that cures all diseases has the side effect of creating Masters and slaves.
Tony was having a moment, a revelation, a coming-to-terms with his own understanding of what he had always assumed was his rightful place in the pecking order...but "it had been a long night, there had been a reality check and he was alone with his thoughts. bound hand and foot in the rear of this pickup truck being delivered to some "new" adventure in his old stomping grounds.
Tony was an after-hours delivery to that Park toilet Kurt and Rashid were happy to provide, knowing Tony's friends would be waiting and there was a hungry crowd waiting in the dark who's favorite meal was boymeat.
Tony had been used and abused, and was now fully trained in the use of all his holes, but there was somewhere else he was expected to display these new talents.
Tony was the epitome of the Italian Stallion, pretty and pompous, expectant of deference from his teammates and Cheerleader conquests, but tonight he had been restrained and re-trained, saddled and bronco-busted by two cowhands he didn't know, who knew what they needed, more than ready and willing to teach this stud pony some new tricks.
A young man is forced into submission by two determined and dominant men. Little by little he surrenders, as the two men unlock desires hidden away deep inside him.
Tony was dancing on his toes, supported by that hand worming it’s way ever deeper into his ass as this assailant held him upright in a half-nelson wrestling pose. With the flat of this janitor’s hand behind his head, that arm tucked under his left shoulder, Tony was helpless, flailing his free arm in the air.
I stepped into the full body scanner, watching the security agent operating it. His eyebrows raised as the machine scanned me. He must be seeing my cage. He called over one of the other agents, who looked at the screen, then at me. He wanded me, causing the metal detector to go off when it waved across my groin. He grabbed my shoulder and told me to come with him.