The midnight swim
By CMNM77 22 Apr 2026
The summer I discovered my love of skinny dipping, exposure and so many more life lessons.
By CMNM77 22 Apr 2026
The summer I discovered my love of skinny dipping, exposure and so many more life lessons.
By Max_Bull 18 Apr 2026
Dexter Holt, a sun-bronzed giant used to felling oaks, has become the "timber" himself. Shackled in steel, the woodsman roars in shame as a vacuum sleeve tears at his raw, unhewn "trunk." Under stimulation, his iron muscles shatter, turning the rugged savage into a leaking pump that yields liters of thick "sap."
By S. Lurpay 17 Apr 2026
Beer arrives in a surprising way. The crew experiences Joren's body from a new perspective—thumb-sized and laughing. Magic transforms a young warrior, and the night celebrates connection.
By guymeat 16 Apr 2026
Lee, chucked out from home, lost his job due to Covid, cannot get into another apprentice programme, cannot keep up his bills, agreed to pay in meat and spunk ...
By Akira Savonarola 15 Apr 2026
A decommissioned military AI, repurposed as a luxury sex robot. A buyer who never reads the fine print. The program runs to completion. Completion is not defined. Behind the visor, a priority stack that once decided who lived and who died now calculates something worse: how to make a man happy against his will.
By S. Lurpay 10 Apr 2026
Three weeks in a realm with no men, no ale, and no skin contact. The crew is running on fumes. Lirael decides the bond needs finishing his way. Joren's pride may not survive it.
By Dark Demon 9 Apr 2026
POV story of a man sent by his master in a magical chamber to pass several tests...
By unilive 9 Apr 2026
A new, fun story about Robbie and Mark, frontman and guitarist of a world-famous band, as they balance a relationship that’s both private and public. There’s a bit of humor, some teasing and jokes, and of course their closeness, as they’re so comfortable with each other, even with cameras and fans catching glimpses of their moments.
By S. Lurpay 31 Mar 2026
It's all about a 3 hours milking ritual...
By Bull Breaker 25 Mar 2026
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.
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By Indian Edger 24 Mar 2026
He was moaning softly — low, breathy sounds that carried on the evening breeze — head tilted back slightly, seductive smile flickering on and off his lips as if he were performing for someone.
By S. Lurpay 20 Mar 2026
The crew enters the sunlit courtyard, facing three chairs arrayed around a marble basin amid gathering watchers. The realm demands a three-hour public milk ritual from the Eternal Rods—what endurance will it require?
By DanXWrites 16 Mar 2026
After weeks of increasingly intimate nude edging sessions, Tyler times Noah as he strokes nonstop. Noah hits exactly one minute and climaxes hard. Tyler praises him, kisses him softly on the lips, grins, then says they move to stage two before leaving, leaving Noah breathless and wondering.
By Max_Bull 15 Mar 2026
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.
By Max_Bull 13 Mar 2026
John, the ultimate alpha, is now a trapped stallion in Alex’s high-tech stable. His 190cm frame is a map of strained muscle and glistening sweat, held immobile by industrial steel. Surrounded by screens showing him being dominated by machines, John’s ego shatters
By Dark Demon 13 Mar 2026
POV story of a man sent by his master in a magical chamber to pass several tests...
By TJ Hard 12 Mar 2026
The basement gym smelled like last night—dried cum, lingering sweat, cedar body wash, and the sharp bite of fresh lube I’d already warmed in my palm. I’d dragged the heavy oak captain’s chair out again, same one with the thick arms and iron-reinforced legs that could take 250 pounds of thrashing muscle without complaint.
By S. Lurpay 12 Mar 2026
Cocks as swords! Asses as portals! Sperm-piss blasts purging darkness?! Raw dick-ass fucking magic wins in this corrupted realm. In this chapter: Crew braves distorted portal, Spark sees crystalline watchers, arrives at silent Lesbian Realm seeking answers to fountain's mysterious dry spell. (No lesbian sex here)
By Indian Edger 11 Mar 2026
Krishnansh and Prerna walked into the hotel lobby hand in hand. It was a mid-range place in Gurgaon — clean, quiet, with soft golden lights and a marble floor that echoed their footsteps. Prerna was smiling, her fingers laced tightly with his, squeezing every few steps like she was afraid he’d vanish.
By Indian Edger 10 Mar 2026
He woke up to the familiar tug of the metal ring behind his balls. The cage had become part of his morning routine now — the first sensation before he even opened his eyes.
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By Max_Bull 9 Mar 2026
Toby became Alex's favorite "hose." The lanky delivery boy hangs in the frame, his freakishly long, veiny shaft deep-throated by a hungry vacuum machine. Watching raunchy studs on screen, Toby chokes on his own moans while the pump drains him dry, firing thick, endless loads
By S. Lurpay 7 Mar 2026
Cocks as swords! Asses as portals! Sperm-piss blasts purging darkness?! Raw dick-ass fucking magic wins in this corrupted realm. In this chapter: Spark and crew rescue corrupted priest Lirael with ritual sex, bonding him amid crystalline threats and personal hums.
By Max_Bull 7 Mar 2026
Elite alphas are stripped and turned into high-yield livestock in Alex’s high-tech dungeon. Locked in leather and flooded with aphrodisiacs, massive specimens become quivering, over-stimulated machines. Escape is impossible from the pornographic storm and relentless vibration. Hour after hour of agonizing edging
By Indian Edger 6 Mar 2026
Arham returned with a small dark bottle of oil — clear, scented faintly with sandalwood. He unscrewed the cap and poured a generous stream directly onto Krishnansh’s cockhead. The oil ran down the shaft in slow, warm rivulets, coating every inch, making the thick veins glisten under the dim lights.
By Bull Breaker 6 Mar 2026
A debt-sold lumberjack enters a young master's guest room. Calculated tenderness, whispered praise, confession extraction—dismantles every wall. The slave spills his courtroom stripping, his wife's gaze, the barracks rape. Edging and cock-slapping finish the demolition. He sleeps on the floor clutching the master's jeans, more alive than in chains.
By Indian Edger 5 Mar 2026
Krishnansh stayed frozen in the lifted position, chest pressed flat to the padded table, hips up on his knees, quads tensed and trembling slightly from holding the posture.
By Indian Edger 4 Mar 2026
He was still naked on Vikram's bed, the sheet tangled around his legs, cage cold and unyielding against his skin.
By TJ Hard 3 Mar 2026
The basement gym lights were turned low, just the warm amber glow from the wall sconces catching the sheen of sweat already rolling down Dave’s carved torso. At forty-two, my dad was still a walking wet dream.
By Indian Edger 3 Mar 2026
Famous insta influencer Krishnansh arora is needed to get a physical done to get his clearance certificate from the doctor required for his upcoming football tournament. But the doctor has his own way to do the things.
By Mikey 2 Mar 2026
An alpha that despises his ruts is left with only one option: restraint. The need for chains only crystalizes when his omega buddy has nowhere else to go.
By Indian Edger 1 Mar 2026
he bruises were hidden under the tank for now dark purple halos around his nipples, skin tender and swollen from last night's clamps and sucking. Every time the fabric brushed them he winced, but the pain was duller now, more of a constant throb that made his caged cock twitch with every step.
By Jak0b 28 Feb 2026
Connor bound and pounded on a sling with the crew.
By Indian Edger 28 Feb 2026
A white, semi-sheer muscle-fit t-shirt he sometimes wore for home workouts: the fabric so thin it turned almost transparent when damp, clinging to every ridge of his pecs and abs.
By Indian Edger 27 Feb 2026
Mohit’s eyes were glassy, unfocused, the sedative still heavy in his veins. His lips parted on shallow breaths; a faint sheen of sweat and spit coated his chin from where he’d licked Vikram’s fingers clean earlier. The taste of his own release lingered thick on his tongue salty, bitter, humiliating in a way that sober Mohit would have recoiled from
By Indian Edger 26 Feb 2026
Mohit is nothing but just a cum producing bull.