Paul sat at the computer desk thinking over the past year. He was supposed to be finishing his accounting homework, but his mind kept wandering. He replayed the various scenes in his mind that had led to his complete and total abandonment to his deepest sexual fantasies. His complete submission to his father and stepbrother as their eager cocksucking fuck toy.
Paul could hardly believe the strange turn of events that had occurred in his life the day he turned 21. His mind wandered back to October and he remembered the sad and tearful look on his mother's face as she held out an envelope that was postmarked from Dallas, Texas.
Caleb appeared to be the perfect young man, always dressed neatly, his hair cut conservatively and always perfectly combed and he attended church with his parents, even singing in the choir. And it was all a mask.
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.
These stories will follow a central collection of character or just the one, Jack. I hope you enjoy and please comment (any suggestions will be appreciated). Lenard is wishing he hadn't moved in with Jack.
After conquering the straight stud Erik, Matheus attempts to seduce and dominate Tyler, the most beautiful man he has ever seen. (This story is a fanfic of another piece of fiction)
I knew it was coming. I felt it. I went off of his script. Off of his plan. And although we won the game based on my defiance, in his eyes it was still defiance...
Set against the backdrop of a summer time Brighton and the Gay Pride Festival this is the tale of Chad, barman extraordinaire. He lives a seemingly ideal life with his partner Morten. Until that is his world is turned upside down by news that ‘The Golden Ring’ the pub where he works is about to go bust and take the job he loves with it.
After several minutes of lascivious foot play Scott opened his eyes and
found James staring up at him. He smiled down at the boy lapping at his
ankle and James said, "Master it would be a pleasure to serve as your
pussyboy"
In the Organization's suite at the posh Los Angeles hotel, Roberto paced
back and forth while his charge, the Latino boy singer, knelt naked on the
floor, wondering why his master seemed so distraught.
For his part Fat Sam blamed Scott for ruining his slave trading empire. He
swore that someday he would have his revenge. Fat Sam moved his business
interests into other areas of human depravity, and of course he made
millions.
I stand here staring into the mirror knowing that I should recognize the person looking back at me, but I keep drawing a blank. Who am I? How did I get here? Where did I come from? I only have bits and pieces. I should say that I'm only allowed bits and pieces. My name is Toy or Pussy or Cuntboy or Pussyface or cumdump, whatever I am told for the time, for the day. I am at the mercy of my handler
In another part of the same room Jeff, the junior controller, was in his own
predicament. When they stripped him and put him on the table it was
discovered that he was "concealing" a rather large butt plug.
Alice and Calvin Wolfe were comfortably into middle age when Alice began having problems. She was sure that she had uterine cancer or something equally dreadful and delayed going to her doctor for months fearful of the truth.