By Bull Breaker 31 Jul 2026
Grey tile, a drain, a dealer doing inventory. Stripped, weighed, priced. Gloved hands roll him and his cock betrays him. He fixes his own pose before the hand reaches it: cheapest body on the floor to keep. Twelve thousand clears the ledger. The kid buys a truck and starts scouting.
By Bull Breaker 19 Jul 2026
Steel clicks shut on his own throat. Slaves measure him, price him, read his back teeth aloud. He eats off the floor of his own living room. One chair. Three collars. Four men. The proud top gets coached on the one thing he was ever good at. They always knew.
By Bull Breaker 27 Jun 2026
A phone call ends his life at 3:47. He knocks on a door that isn't his. His own slaves fold him to the floor with his own drills. One warm palm, one swat, and his cock betrays him in front of the men he broke. The collar waits.
By Bull Breaker 18 Jun 2026
A training drill flips. The proud mentor goes under, thighs open, fight gone, the word Boss falling out of him. Morning: coffee, a pen, a stack of papers. Sign, not read. One flourish, and by noon a clerk stamps his whole life away. He wakes owned and doesn't know it.
By Bull Breaker 5 Jun 2026
One slave, five weeks backed up, zero permission to spill. The father hands the body to his son like a chore. The son commands, the hole obeys, the release is ruined at the crest. Then a switch passes father to son, chest to back. Cruelty runs in the family.
By Bull Breaker 4 Jun 2026
Two slaves milked dry on permission, secrets bled out between strokes. Whiskey loosens the proud mentor's tongue. He confesses what he buried for a decade. Three days sober, an open palm lands. Twice. His body betrays him. His brain loses the vote. The scout asks to belong. The collar waits.
By Bull Breaker 30 Apr 2026
The mentor opens his toolbox. The apprentice opens his slaves. Two men kneel and kiss shoes nobody asked them to kiss. A broken wrench teaches more than the manual ever could: warmth withdrawn is sharper than any fist. Over pool, the first debt is planted. In a truck, the mentor's locked door rattles.
By Bull Breaker 24 Apr 2026
The son finds his father's scent on the slave's body and follows it inside. A dark kitchen becomes communion — mouth tracing where hands have been, the opening already shaped. Mornings hold because clothing holds. Then an innocent correction is seen by the wrong eyes, and a plate of chicken through a half-open door is the only language left.
By Bull Breaker 18 Apr 2026
A broke kid steps off a bus into a city that runs on collars. He watches, learns, files everything. A starving slave mounts him before he can set the terms. A man is unmade through a wall. In a shower, a single phrase reorganizes a nervous system. By the time the mentor finds him, the weapon is already loaded.
By Fox Emerson 7 Feb 2026
Nate’s name lit up my phone again this morning, and I let the glow sit there in my hand until the screen went dark. I knew I'd see him again. That filled me with fear and longing.
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By Fox Emerson 12 Jan 2026
They were just two straight guys blowing off steam after work. Now Andy’s waking up in bed with Scott, replaying every look, every touch, and realizing this wasn’t just drunk sex. Nothing feels simple anymore, and Scott is turning out to be a hell of a lot more than he bargained for.
By jeff1 7 Mar 2023
It seemed like I loved Jordan more every single time I saw him. Even every single time I thought of him, which was pretty much non-stop now. But I couldn’t help but worry about the future. A coming game. Life beyond games. What to do. How to live. Especially since I was the older of us two.
By jeff1 6 Mar 2023
That night proved to be one of the craziest nights in my life. I couldn’t help but think of Jordan and Eddie as I fell to sleep, and couldn’t really help comparing Jordan to Jamal, and myself to Eddie.
By jeff1 17 Oct 2022
I was terrified more than Jordan was of where this might go, only beat by how terrified I might be if it somehow stopped going. I quietly knew I was cocky, proud and arrogant, even if there might be some good reasons for some of it. But Coach Woods really was saving me. From myself, more than anything.
By jeff1 13 Aug 2022
It seemed Shep, Gary and Jeff were all happily exhausted, as they just layed there, with Shep’s and Gary’s cocks still buried in Jeff’s tightening hole. So peaceful, somehow. So satisfying. And yet again it was Jeff who broke the silence: “Sorry if I’ve taken up too much of your time today, Shep. Hope I haven’t upset either one of you.”
By jeff1 29 Jun 2022
I felt so different as we walked off the field. I couldn’t even get into wondering about how much coach already suspected, or even knew. I was horny in such a weird way. And horny just sounded stupid.
By jeff1 23 Feb 2022
My mind was racing, as I made sure Jordan was resting, for real. I listened to his breathing. Even watched and felt his chest rising and falling. I thought about it. About everything. He looked so peaceful. I felt so peaceful. He was breathing so peacefully. My heart was as calm as I could remember. And my cock as hard as ever. And somehow ever bigger.
By jeff1 5 Jan 2022
Even my comb reminded me of his hands, running through my hair, and I felt guilty I might have brushed away some of the oil from his hands.
By jeff1 4 Jan 2022
I closed my eyes and thought of everywhere Jordan had licked me. I even fingered my own ass, and brought the finger up to my nose. I knew that was his cum, as I licked it off.
By jeff1 3 Jan 2022
So the increasingly odd thing was that I was somehow both a top and a bottom here. I knew I had actually anticipated this happening way longer than he had, although I generally knew he was smarter than me. Just not emotionally. I knew I was physically stronger than almost anyone I knew, so of course including Jordan. Just don’t tell my sore ass that.
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By jeff1 30 Dec 2021
I had never met anyone who had influenced me so much, or so quickly.
By jeff1 26 Dec 2021
I kept wondering if these somehow elevated feelings were going to keep me from going hard, but somehow they kept me from ever going soft. All sorts of things I had seen as almost depraved somehow now seemed elevated.
By jeff1 23 Dec 2021
“You are so clueless it’s adorable. Everyone sees you as the one with the big ears and the big heart. But no one knows shit about you. I still wonder if that’s how you lured me.”
By jeff1 18 Dec 2021
Fuck. I had bit him so hard, in so many places, this week. And more than feeling guilty, I found myself wondering why I had waited so long. Why I hadn’t bitten even more? Even harder.
By jeff1 1 Dec 2021
I had also never met anyone so seemingly simple, and yet almost always so damn complicated. Nicest person around, with this quiet little dark side that always stayed hidden. Except that now I might even be seeing some of that. Always being confided in, but when I looked at it carefully seldom confiding in anyone. Except somehow me...
By jeff1 29 Nov 2021
Damn. I wished I could be there, quietly crawling into bed with him. I even quietly cried in my truck at the thought of how wonderful it would be to be naked with him, all night long. Fuck. I never cried. Ever.
By jeff1 28 Nov 2021
But I had already put months into just getting to know this guy, who had already proven to be so different from anyone I had ever met. So I didn’t really want my cock’s desires to ruin this somehow.
By jeff1 25 Nov 2021
I breathed deep. Tried to reassure myself. Why did I feel it so strongly in my heart? Why didn’t I just go hard and want him to suck my cock again?
By Chris Lewis Gibson 6 Jul 2021
Keith prepares to leave, Paul and Kirk think about it too, and Todd sets out to make a movie with the help of the over the top, Chuck Standard.
By Chris Lewis Gibson 19 Apr 2021
As Laurie and Chris fly out of a window, Lewis and Seth venture into the world of dreams. Meanwhile we meet a disaffected girl with fantastic hair just trying to get through her Saturday night.
By Chris Lewis Gibson 13 Apr 2021
As Lewis waits to learn more about Evangeline, questions lead to more questions, and we travel back in time to learn the origin of Chris Ashby and his first dealings with witches.
By Chris Lewis Gibson 5 Apr 2021
Owen gives his nephew a student and Chris remembers old times while Laurie plans a date with Lynn and then has to dash off for a bite to eat himself.
By Chris Lewis Gibson 5 Apr 2021
Brian and Chad must negotiate the terms of their new relationship
By Chris Lewis Gibson 27 Mar 2021
The funeral of Bob brings up much feeling.
By Chris Lewis Gibson 23 Feb 2021
Lewis Dunharrow would rather stay home than go out to the club, but once dragged to a bar by the lake, he meets Chris Ashby, and so both of their lives are changed.