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.
Two parts of Liam’s life collide hard, blowing up the balance he thought he could keep. Suddenly nothing feels separate anymore, and he’s left wondering if Noah really crossed a line… or if deep down, this is exactly who Noah’s been all along.
My first morning in the Frat. I eat more Frat-boy shit, receive a severe caning and experience double-penetration. Eddie is now Chris's sub, but he's still one of my most sadistic Masters
Henry is initiated, and Kyle tells him more about the house's rules. Charles, a talented lacrosse player, drew the short straw twice in a row. Now, he has to give himself to Henry. Obedience is expected. No questions asked.
Reece moves in with Dario, and learns his place as a slave. Though he should fight it, his need to be owned and the pleasure he feels from it is too strong to ignore.
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
The final Chapter: The aftermath of Jake's shooting ricocheted around the team, frat and family.
The fallout affecting everyone he touched. In the end none of the participants got off scot-free. Everyone gained, except maybe Cory and Josh.
This is a re-post of Gaz's original story, “Becoming the Quarterback’s Slave.” With permission, I penned how I thought Ch. 2 & 3 could go. Oddly, all three stories disappeared from Gaydemon.com some time ago.
I like the story, I thought I’d re-post the two chapters. It’s not my place to re-post Ch.1 so I added a short backstory. Luke
Livingston said, “Let’s tie you in place for your big moment. Wouldn’t want you to miss it.” The Champ fisted the long strands of dreadlocks and tied them like a shoe lace with a bow around the top of the ring post. The Champ forced Ronnie off the middle turnbuckle so his body slunk downwards, held up only by his dreadlocks and arms.
Livingston slowly squatted down until he straddled Ronnie’s hamstrings. He pulled down the back of the challenger’s Speedo and snaked his hand between Jackson’s thighs. His fingers surrounded Jackson’s smooth balls and he pulled them along with Ronnie’s 9” cut cock backwards until his ample manhood was exposed.
I collapsed onto my bed, utterly spent both physically and emotionally from the ordeal of the day. The sealed envelope from my boss that had arrived home earlier while I was “the statue” sat accusingly on the nightstand, a tangible manifestation of my dread and anxiety.
After hearing that he'll face the Amateur Bodybuilder Danny Masters in a contender match to take on the Champ Phillip aka The Blonde Alpha Sadist, BlackAlpha and Coach Stan reminisce about BlackAlpha's time in prison and his brutal 'stakes' match against the Ultimate Top.
I knew it's wrong, that I should refuse outright, but the promise of purpose, of a way to channel this cursed affliction, was tempting in a way I hated to admit.
Randy is a med student looking to find the boy who can be his submissive and his partner, 'the One'. After lots of disappointing hookups and a close-call with Liam, he's found Ezra, a tan gym-rat who yields to every command and has an ass that doesn't quit. Is Ezra the one or will he fall short like all the rest? Randy will put him to the test.
No name. No memory. A body built to serve. The rich kid with the expensive car says he has answers … but first, he has orders. [Note: can be read stand-alone.]
A fighter arrives in chains. The ranch strips him — clothes, hair, name — and a gray-eyed owner reads his body like a jeweler reads a stone. The inspection fingers find a virgin hole. The owner's guest reaches for his jaw. The fighter's fist answers first. The last clean punch he'll ever throw.
I'm Eli, 18 y/o uni gymnast. My first year has been a whirlwind serving my hot, young coach who says it will help me improve my gymnastics and also my hot, str8 roomie who caught on and wanted a piece of the action. Last night they both used me together in a hotel room after coach walked in on Mason and I. Am I bound to serve them both now?
As the once proud and Mighty Gladiator staggered backwards from the corner, his gray green eyes were glassy. Phillip pulled his face downwards and applied an INVERTED FACE LOCK. He pulled the white Speedo gag out of the Hero’s mouth, then knelt and dragged Samson’s bearded face and body backwards, before lodging his face in his armpit....
To clear his mind, Chris took a weekend off from building. He helped out at the ferry to let the sea breeze clear his brain. But even those days were filled with people trying to force themselves into his pants. Not that the bronzed, headstrong 19-year-old builder minded. But some guys take what isn’t given willingly. Sun, Sea, Music… and Sex.
His body answers before his eyes open. Arousal arrives with the instructor's footsteps — he is not allowed to cover it. Verbal drills strip the right to explain. Kneeling produces warmth in five breaths now, not minutes. A guided meditation plants its language beneath thought. He falls asleep palms up, in the position he was placed in, and does not
S accepted his partners proposal and now he his their property. An obedient full time sub they can dominate, train, control, own, and humiliate whenever they want. S training continues every day as they condition him into the perfect obedient servant to his new masters.
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.
It has become evidently clear to his boyfriend Simon and Jeremiah, that S is close to a breaking point. They both have a proposal that will make them all happy, the only question is- will S accept?
Recoiling from his nasty humiliation from his platoon mates, Henry goes back to the dorm only to find that he’s due for a hefty load of laundry thanks to his newfound bullies.
Finally finding his dormitory, Henry meets his commanding officer along with his fellow platoon. It’s not long before his package of diapers gets revealed, leaving the young recruit to make a deal with his sergeant.
Private Dennis Henry is newly enlisted in the army under unusual circumstances. With no other options after failing out of college, this is Henry's only chance to get his life together. However his fellow Army Men seem to be treating him differently from the other recruits...
The next challenge progresses with an utterly vile take on a family favorite game show. Will Danny survive another day, or will he find himself getting fucked...
A virgin slavegirl arrives at the ranch and learns the scope of what owns her. Chemical drops rewire her nipples into live wires. A walk past three hundred kneeling field slaves floods her body with arousal she never consented to. By the time the House Alpha locks her collar in the processing room, she has already begun calculating: useful cunt get