Hello. Let’s call me Jeff. I am a younger twinky guy. A wet Daydream led me to sex with a rugged and tough-looking biker man. I still don’t know exactly how this all happened. But by the time we were done, I was no longer the shy, scared, and introverted young fellow I had been. I became a leather-clad queer cum sucker for a leather biker gang.
The state of λ α β was worse than Liam Moore had imagined. There was some resistance against him, and the once-famed Dungeon was in dire need of a retrograde back to the playspace it had been before the anti-gay President censored it away. Liam found out who his friends were and quickly, roughly got intimate with them. A Thanksgiving to Remember.
Liam Moore is dropped in the deep end after returning to college. He moves into the gay λ α β Frat house to seize the presidency. The man is forced to assert his newfound kinky dominance and restructure the brotherhood. Making friends and enemies as he sets the path to restore the Frat’s secret, powerful identity. A Thanksgiving to remember.
The days after Thanksgiving, Liam found that he wasn’t alone in wanting the guidance of Dominant men. Even the guy from across the street and the Mexican youth next door had cravings for stuffing. After a dramatic Christmas at home, Moore found himself longing for a new Frat house. The λ α β Alumni accepted the freshman. A Thanksgiving to remember.
A shy boy enters a leather bar, meets a biker Master, and surrenders everything—hair, freedom, manhood, waste, future. Over years of fists, piss, scat, brands, and welded steel, he becomes the first of four shaved, collared, skinhead husbands bound in total, filthy, unbreakable love.
Jimmy is a gorgeous twink who attracts guys with his hot ass. He wears leather jeans and shorts to feature his butt. He meets Jack in his 30's who knows how to top pretty boys and enjoy their lovely asses.
The freshman spent Black Friday shopping for leather with his friends, and his new Sugar Daddies would pay for it. That he had to endure a Leather gangbang lesson in the arcade of a surplus store, he found out later. But it was a price he was eager to pay. The new outfits and new experiences would set him up for life. A Thanksgiving to Remember.
Liam’s Thanksgiving party at the Ryders turns into a feast. He gets to suck Dom Colton off during halftime. The afterparty brings Blake, his bro Colton, and sub Maurits together for a high-stakes encounter. Liam, embracing his new path to Leather domination and obedience. Blake remains terrified, but Liam is all in. A Thanksgiving to remember.
A freshman skips a toxic Thanksgiving at home. Craving the leather look of his ebony buddy’s bro. Sneakily admiring a Leather jacket leads to rough first-time sex with a dude. The Inexperienced man gets collared, dressed in leather, and bred hard. The brutal domination lesson transforms him into a leather addict. A Thanksgiving to remember.
A quiet night out takes a dangerous turn when a magnetic biker locks eyes with him. Confidence turns to craving as the biker’s raw dominance strips him of control. By the end of the night, the hunter becomes the prey—owned, undone, and aching for more.
A successful, married executive hides a hunger he can’t confess—until he meets Lance, a dominant who strips him bare, binds him tight, and teaches him how exquisite surrender can feel. Bound and Held is an unflinching descent into erotic control—where leather, cock, and command fuse into worship, and a man finally learns how to come undone.
A dominant, rugged biker takes a curious submissive man on a dark journey of ownership and degradation. Over a night of bondage, piss play, humiliation, and relentless training, he pushes his submissive’s limits — physically and mentally — claiming him as his property.
Belonging is Jelte’s reward: finally Milan is fully his. A night of spanking, leather, and raw cock leaves him aching, moaning, swallowing every drop. Discipline turns to desire, obedience to heat. For the first time, Jelte has it all: his Dominant’s lust, his cum, and the proof he truly belongs.
At an exclusive dinner, Jelte struggles to stay composed while Milan’s hand teases him under the table. As the guests debate purity and tradition, he’s forced to serve his Dominant in silence. Discipline and lust blend into an erotic game of power and desire.
"Jelte is prepared with care and love, then brought before Milan for his Rite of Surrender. In leather he kneels, receives his collar, and feels the bond deepen. Witnessed by friends and priests, the moment becomes sacred. An intimate promise of love, belonging, and the freedom found in surrender."
Jelte’s days at the House of Loving Authority look quiet: chores, tea, laughter. But under the surface he’s choosing, fully. A public spanking cracks something open, a night alone seals it, and a single email sets a ritual in motion. By morning, there’s no doubt left: he isn’t just aroused. He’s decided.
A leather-clad alpha takes his collared silver-daddy boy from the basement to the streets, turning private hunger into a public display of ownership. Smoke, sweat, and dominance—tonight, the world will know who he belongs to.
Nathan led the charge, cock hard, eyes locked, voice lethal. He didn’t ask—he took, turning Nick’s body into a playground for raw domination. The bench, the sling, the men—Nick was gang banged into bliss. And Nathan? He didn’t just step up. He owned it. A fucking alpha. Daniel watched. Proud. Hard. Smiling.
Milan's trial week left Jelte craving more. At the House of Loving Authority, he discovers a world of loving dominance and submission. But will this safe haven prepare him for what Milan truly demands?
Surrounded by leather-clad alphas, Nick’s only purpose is surrender—used, bound, and broken for their pleasure. Collared and restrained, Nick kneels before his best friend—now his master. Nathan’s transformation from frat bro to fearless dom is savage and swift, and Nick offers everything: his mouth, his cock, his soul. Tonight, friendship becomes
During his trial week, Jelte fully surrenders to the Dominance of Milan. Domestic service, ritual discipline, and a climax of obedience culminate in a sensual threesome with Milan’s elite friend Arvind. Intimate, erotic, and emotionally charged, this chapter explores the ecstasy of surrender and the hunger to belong: body, mind, and soul.
After an endless stretch of aching silence, Jelte finally gets what he craved: a trial week under Milan’s Authority. Collared, his cock throbbing with need. His Master takes him fully, relentlessly. And when another Dominant enters, lazy and amused, Jelte’s body betrays him all over again. He’s never been this owned. Or this hungry.
Jelte’s ass still burns from discipline; but it’s Milan’s silence that hurts more. He craves more than just memory. More cock. More control. More Dominance. But when Milan keeps his distance, Jelte drops to his knees for someone else.
Charles Johnston is on his way to a construction gig. It’s winter. He’s tired and pulls off the highway to get something to eat and find a hotel room. He’s in for a change.
Jack is turned on by his pretty bitch's ass in leather. He enjoys rubbing and licking his bitch's tight blue leather ass. His precum drips on to the blue leather and Jack gets so hard pull down the shorts and fucks his bitch
Ahmed walked over to the man, introducing himself as Kevin. John watched from the car as Ahmed and Kevin made out passionately, Ahmed fully serving Kevin. He felt a strange mix of humiliation and arousal.
Jack has always been turned on my boots and leather and is attracted to men wearing them. He goes. to leather bar where he meets Jim who initiates Jack into gay sex.
Jack likes to top and bottom. Today he looks to bottom in his Alexsandro Vasini red boots with 60mm heels. He meets leather man, Joe who tops Jack in his motorcycle boots
Jimmy is turned on by white leather. He loves wearing white leather jeans and boots. His partner John loves fucking Jimmy who is wearing white leather shorts with zippered ass.
After a night of leather, liquor, and lingering looks, Jelte follows Milan into a place where submission is not suggested, it’s expected. One humiliating cocktail, and Jelte finds himself on his knees, desperate and aching. But climax is denied. And when Ivar steps in, it's not mercy he offers,just the brutal clarity of a spanking.