Brett's willingness and desire to submit to his owner has encouraged Santiago to continue pushing through Brett's training. Although he may not be fully aware of Santiago's intentions, Brett is starting to realize that there is much more to come as he becomes one with Brutus.
A confidant. A kind of godparent to the life we’ve made. And sometimes—on special nights—we go to the club. We dress the part. We perform. Publicly. Purposefully. Francis often joins us—sometimes as stagehand, sometimes as audience, sometimes simply to laugh and drink and toast what we’ve become.
I’m Eli, 18, a freshman gymnast still figuring myself out. Lately, it feels like every answer I find just leads to more questions. Casper’s training has me wired, my body humming with need I can’t shake. But Saturday night, the tension finally snapped. When the door swung open while I was jerking off, nothing felt simple anymore.
I woke to darkness. No noise. Just the shifting sensation of the room around me, cloaked in night. I had no idea what time it was—late, early, somewhere in between.
When Liam returns, eager to prove himself, Randy offers him a quiet, unforgiving test. There’s no scene, no warmth—just commands, consequences, and the question of whether Liam can handle what real submission demands. By night’s end, it will be clear: is Liam going to serve or step out.
When he suggested I return the following Friday and stay until Sunday morning, I felt the pull before I even responded. It was both an invitation and a test. The space between the words said more than the messages themselves.
Bryson and Aiden made me beg before using my mouth again—hard, deep, and filthy. Breakfast came after, but the teasing didn’t stop. At the table, I had to beg all over again, this time for Grant and Connor. Still naked, still caged, I somehow felt more included than ever. Even humiliation was starting to feel like home.
Sean wakes me with piss through the bars of my cage, then has me shower, groom, and prepare his things before using my mouth and body with controlled, relentless hunger. Every act is deliberate. Every use is ownership. By the end, I’m emptied, cleaned, and reminded exactly what I am: his. The future is promising though and I am smitten.
Some men dominate with noise.
Others with silence.
And a few—dangerous few—rearrange every room they enter.
Tre Richmond didn’t ask for power. He earned it. In the quiet pull of a leash, in the tight clench of an untouched ass, in the moment Jax Carter—the ultimate dominant—submitted to him.
But power never exists in isolation.
Stripped, bound, and aching, Nick is stretched wide beneath Daniel’s gaze— his body trembling on the edge of release. In the dungeon’s dark reverence, every strike lands like a promise, every moan a confession. Pain isn’t punishment—it’s pleasure, worship, permission. And as Nick begs for more, he finally understands: he was made to come undone u
I’m Eli, 18, a freshman gymnast, and apparently the kind of guy who walks into his dorm glowing because he sucked his hot, young coach off. Casper didn’t let me cum, but the next day, I was smoother on the rings than ever. Maybe it’s not about getting off. Maybe it’s about giving him everything.
Randy gives Liam space and watches him crack. One message turns into another, until Liam’s back on his knees, worshipping Randy’s sweat-slick body. But even as Liam submits, Randy can feel the thread fraying: a beautiful boy promising more than he’s ready to give. One more chance… then Randy decides if he’s staying or walking.
I got there early just like he'd told me but this morning wasn’t about getting Tyler’s cock in my mouth—it was about earning it. Begging until my voice cracked, until my throat was raw, and then finally wrapping my lips around him like I’d been starving for it all along.
An erotic fiction that explores the erotic relationships between two brothers, Sergey and Kev, and their partners, Zab and Max, and the evolution of their relationships through love, bondage, and erotic scenes.
I'm Eli, an 18-year-old freshman, and I can’t stop thinking about Coach Casper—his hands on me, his cock in my mouth, the way he said when I could touch myself and when I couldn’t. I thought I’d get over it. I thought going out with Mason might help. But I only want what I’m not supposed to want—him.
Randy takes Liam to the edge, using his mouth, his body, keeping him aching and untouched. Spit, control, and rough, relentless sex leave them both wrecked... and wanting more. By the end of the night, both boys feel it: this might not just be play.
Freedom can be frightening. In this final chapter, Toby wrestles with doubts about his place in the world. His prince answers with presence, patience, and a love that never lets go.
Chad is a 21-year-old college senior and rugby star. He's rich, young, fit, and sexy as fuck--6'0" with wavy black hair and piercing blue eyes. Chad's world is flipped upside down when his girlfriend's dad, Thom, a 6'6" 35-year-old construction worker, makes Chad his bitch.
Steve thought he had control. But when his best friend uncovers the truth, he’s offered a new kind of freedom: obedience. “Caught” is a raw, unflinching descent into the layers of submission, humiliation, and devotion, chronicling the unraveling of identity through ownership, service, and surrender. Part 1 of 10
Tre Richmond isn’t just learning control—he’s mastering it. With Jax Carter now submitting to him, and Shawn secretly watching from the shadows, dominance becomes dangerous. Voyeurs. Brotherhood. Power shifts. When past lovers return, and boundaries break, one truth rises: some men aren’t meant to follow. They’re built to own.
A (mostly) true, if slighly embellished account of the sexual journeys of two childhood friends who Reconnect after more than 3 decades. All characters are over 18 years of age.
One by one, I served each of them—Connor, Aiden, Grant, Bryson, Tyler—on my knees by the fire. No teasing this time. No pretend. Just obedience. Swallowing everything they gave me, showing it off, feeling my cage throb tighter with every load. By the end, I wasn’t even embarrassed. I was proud. Tomorrow, I’d kneel again.
A Jax & Tre Story (Book One) -- What begins with a note becomes a turning point. Jax, a dominant chef, invites Tre—a tatted barber from South Side Chicago—into a world of obedience, restraint, and erotic power. But as Tre grows sharper, calmer, more dangerous… the balance shifts. One man trains. The other evolves. But who ends up in control?
Kneeling naked between Sean and Jason, the word pig burned my cheeks hotter each time Jason said it. Bound under the rim chair, my tongue deep inside him, I licked until humiliation blurred into hunger, and shame turned to need. Sean's silence — and his hard cock — made clear that this was exactly what he wanted.
I thought I didn’t like feet. Turns out, I just hadn’t been made to worship them yet—face down, cock caged, while my so-called friends laughed and moaned at the show. And when they saw me hard from it? That’s when things really started to heat up.
I'm Tommy, a nineteen-year-old college kid who just locked up his cock because five straight boys told me to. Now I’m naked, kneeling in front of them, about to worship their feet like it’s the most normal thing in the world. This is how my vacation starts. And apparently, “Tommy Tentpole” is under new management.
I’m Eli, an 18-year-old freshman gymnast, and today I came with Casper’s ass in my mouth and one of his pubes stuck to my lip. Mason saw it. Teased me. Maybe even knew. I don’t think I’m being seduced anymore. I think I’m being trained. And the worst part? I’m already falling in line.
Ethan shows Carter the ropes and massive Hankey Dildo toys in the BDSM Dungeon; like an ultra-modern dance studio. They double fist and dildo away. Carter reveals more of his sensations, senses and incredible photographic memory. The cum is exploding and eating everywhere. Limits are pushed in BDSM!