Jacob's de classing takes an alarming turn and he descends even further into his new identity. Is there ever going to be any way back for him? Or is he going to be trapped in the new life that's being mapped out for him?
Garrett wants the doctor to certify that he's a homosexual to get out of military service. The doctor agrees, but requires Garrett to prove his homosexuality.
Jacob gets some more training in how to be Jayden, all good practice for when he 'goes back' to his trade as a sex worker. He's also interviewed by the police. For some reason they don't believe he's Jacob Ellis.
Logan appears to be an All-American jock. Handsome, blonde, athletic. Former homecoming/prom king. But he gets taken down a peg and submits to Kevin, a former NFL player. Meanwhile, 18 y/o stud, Carter, finally goes all the way with his DILF neighbor, Daniel. Carter has an embarrassing run-in with Lance, Daniel's eldest son, a sexy finance bro.
Jacob discovers the terrifying velocity of the legal and medical machinery that has been turned against him. Stripped of his clothes and name by the police , his physical de-classing accelerates before he is loaded into the back of a psychiatric transport van. He should have been careful what he wished for.
18 y/o Carter Hepburn has it all. He's a star quarterback headed to Vanderbilt in the fall. Handsome, wealthy, confident, athletic. But he's always had some dark sexual fantasies. In this chapter, Carter gets overpowered and dominated by two unsavory men he met at a club the previous night.
Birch steam, vodka, and a landlord's heavy arm. The barin strips his new boy bare, feeds him bread, then feeds him everything else. First her tits. Then his cock. Then the stableman's son bends over and shows you how it's done. Your turn comes last. The banya teaches without asking.
Knees hit dirt. Mouths open. Water spills. A sprawling field crew drops into silent formation at a single footstep. A human shelf trembles under the weight of a coffee cup. The ranch consumes its strongest. Do not name them.
Balls cup heavy in bare hands. A kitchen chair crashes backward. Steel clicks shut on a rebel's neck. An eighteen-year-old apprentice strips a massive beast on the auction block and breaks a debt slave in his own home. The power transfers. The hierarchy tightens. The weapon is loaded.
RJ begins his night with Ryan and starts making the content Ryan should have made, fulfilling RJ's fantasies and promises Ryan made to other accounts. He also begins thinking about what to do with Ryan after they are done, specifically when Ryan deserves for being a scammer.
A burned-out poet finds new purpose through an unexpected encounter with the local bookshop owner, a rugged, enigmatic man with a passion for butt plugs, chastity cages and discipline.
Tim ignores his submissive slave while gaming, casually degrading him between commands for beer and blowjobs. The slave submits to humiliation and physical devotion, torn between shame and arousal as Tim reduces him to a tool, a desperate cocksucker, and servant. Tim maintains absolute control and exploits the slave's need to be degraded.
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.
The all-American jock brothers, Brett and Carter, break off from their group enjoy a nice day exploring Ibiza town. Their relationship has changed and this excites Carter. But things may take a dark turn as the sun sets.
A pony boy is inspected, driven through city streets, and parked while his owner eats. His one defiance, an aimed piss, falls short. In the stables, he watches the others rut and recognizes the membrane between them is thin. Passed over as broken goods, he's repaired with a balsam that burns like boiling oil. Tomorrow the harness will fit.
Scott is a 41-year-old stud. He's 6'4", handsome, and jacked. He cucks him employee, Logan, a mid-20s blonde, bro-ey jock with striking nordic features. Logan always though he was 100% straight, but getting cucked by Scott is fucking with his mind.
The young master walks his fields at dawn — not to supervise, but to feel. Among a hundred laboring bodies, he singles out the largest bull, rewards him with his bare hand, and watches the herd quietly rearrange itself around the animal that now carries the scent of favor. The gap never closes.
Kit always skipped the terms of service. Every app, every update, every popup. Accept, accept, accept. Twelve years of not reading a single word. One of them was listening.
Brett, the sexy 6'3 brown-haired blue-eyed frat boy, apparently doesn't remember that his little bro played with his cock while he was passed out last night. The two stud brothers go on a double date and get dared into doing kissing each other...then licking each other...then it snowballs into more and more...
The slave mounts a stranger's cock under his father's eyes and can't come. The body wants to cum *for* him, not *in front of* him. Different circuit. The trainer knows exactly how to close it. When the second moan leaves the throat, it doesn't sound like the first one. The training shifts from sessions to schedule. What graduates isn't the boy.
Matt takes the anal virginity of Kent, the 18-year-old little brother of Kevin, Matt's friend/rival. Matt completely dominates Kent, pounding the soccer jock rough and hard, and humiliating him for being reduced to a groveling cock slut.
A senior trainer names the thing a slave has been protecting: his father's cock. The father is brought in, collared, shaved, hard on sight, and ordered to lick his son's hole open. The sphincter yields to the tongue it memorized in the barracks dark. When the father is removed, the muscle clenches. When he returns, it softens. Logged.
A rancher's son recalls growing up among slaves as naturally as among livestock. The smell of the stalls, the Sunday strap-and-kiss ritual, the blond stud broken through breeding — each memory tightens the inheritance he never chose but never questioned. By the time he stands on his father's porch with the coffee, the transfer is complete.
Sixty days in the fields. The slaves piss on him every morning. The body thickens. The word "master" loses its quotation marks. When they scrub him clean and bring him inside, the owner touches his cheek — gentle, the first warmth in two months — and the cock hardens. The name comes down like a hand on the skull: Pup.
The owner tells him to walk into the room. He walks in. He pisses himself on the threshold. Inside: stress positions, an electro dildo that makes his cock leak without getting hard, bastinado that kills the boxer's feet. He crawls to the boots. He licks. The owner asks him to piss again. He does. Voluntarily.
A suspended girl learns what her body is for. Two trained boys, one caged and one uncaged, work her open on command while their own holes still ache from the morning's lesson. Burning balm keeps every nerve lit. She holds the edge until holding costs more than falling. The first orgasm rewrites her.
Chase wakes up naked, covered in cum and sweat. He doesn't remember last night's gangbang at all. Steve, a frat bro on cleaning dude finds Chase in this compromised state and has some fun. Meanwhile, Matt seduce's Kent, the 18-year-old brother of his rival, Kevin.
A soon-to-be dad finds himself trapped in a local gym with his arrogant long-time rival. What starts as a petty dick-measuring bet during a thunderstorm quickly turns into a raw, intense breeding.
A single glance upward costs more than the strikes that follow. Bent and displayed, he learns shame can be extracted by name — and anger, spoken under another man's grip, no longer belongs to him. A clinical hand fits a cage, a clipboard reclassifies his body into a track he never chose. The arithmetic from his mother's kitchen table has been cross
“What in fuck do you think you’re doing?” Alex demanded.
Ryder grinned maniacally, squatted down in front of the hole to his right and ran his fingers along the crude rim. “Anybody in there? My dad’s here and he wants to suck some cock.”
What happens when a big beast loses his last spark of reason? Marcus’s tiny brain shorts out, leaving his enormous, lead-heavy dong to dictate the rhythm. No thoughts, no pride just a glistening, IQ-zero hulk of leaking muscle and primal hunger. Witness the elite athlete become pure, braindead meat.
A morning inspection turns surgical. The field slave earns his first correction — and his first unprompted act of worship. A veteran blacksmith is plugged, sealed, and sent to market. Over breakfast, two owners decide a man's future in six sentences: cage, training, fields. The collar tightens. The kiss still burns.