At the same time a loud banging sound echoed in the room as Coach drew up his legs and slammed his feet against either wall of the stall. The full mounds of his ass parted and Coach let rip a loud, wet fart.
Bob takes revenge. In a climactic trial of strength he inflicts on Randy the pain and humiliation Bob has suffered so often from him. "The naked, bound construction worker was pulled taut as if his muscular body was being stretched on the rack. Begging for release, his handsome, stubbled, gypsy face grimaced with the humiliation of being chained helplessly on public display, like a slave sold at auction."
Jamie gives his ass to two leather-gods - Mario and Mark. "The young blond surfer lay naked, gazing up at the handsome leather-boy in the studded harness." Eddie gets stranded in a remote canyon at the mercy of Thor, a brutal thug - ex linebacker, pro wrestler. Randy goes to the rescue, but gets a savage beating. The King of the Gypsies lies unconscious in the mud. Has Randy finally met his match?
On The Road has Rob taking a short cut and his SUV breaking down. It's in some ways a classic tale of a super stud coming to the rescue and Rob making sure he finds the right way to show his gratitude.
Coach grinned and simply said, "Yea, I guess," but as he said that, Jack saw him take one more quick glance down toward Jack's crotch. Jack wondered if Coach had noticed that his manhood was now showing a nice firm rounded shape extending down his left leg, as it had not been earlier, when he was at the front door.
A few minutes later I stood in front of the mirrored wall looking at a man dressed totally as a cheap whore with red lingerie and with bright red lipstick on. I had on a long blond wig and felt very slutty. This was my first time in adult women's clothes and it brought back memories of the times my mother dressed me as a girl when I was a little Tot.
I will say, I looked good. Geoff grabbed a red handkerchief and pushed into my right rear pants pocket. "For good luck," he said. Luck? We were off to fuck! He grabbed the duffle bag and we headed out to the car. My ass felt cool on the leather seats.
I went to my basement shower and looked at my tattooed ass in a mirror. I felt like a slave whore. I had a man's name and date of ownership on my body, like I was a car or something. I was liking the idea of being my master's property. I didn't have to shave, but I already started worrying about how painful it was going to be in two weeks to have my cock, balls, ass, nipples, legs and body WAXED! Shit, that's gonna hurt!
In the sling I leaned over Jeremy and started to make out with him as I inserted the first ball. He was a hot one. I definitely liked my luck so far. As he sat back in the sling I got my first look at what was quite possibly the biggest, reddest ass snatch I had ever seen.
It's been awhile since I posted a new chapter in Slave Jeff's story. In this one, he finally starts to accept his fate - with a twist. Heavy scat scene, so be forewarned.
Jeff's story continues - as he finds out just how popular he really is, and signs a contract. But not the one you're thinking. Standard warning for this story: contains scat and piss scenes.
Here's the next chapter in Jeff's story - the story was inspired one day when I was walking down a hotel room hallway and thought that any one of those doors could open, and I could be pulled inside before I knew what was happening. But how would someone get me out of the hotel?
In Nate’s fantasy Adam is on the plane in uniform. "The handsome flight attendant, shirtless, orders Nate, 'On your knees boy'." Eddie is double-teamed by two black bodybuilders, master and boy, "their magnificent bodies rising and falling over him, impaling him." Adam takes brutal revenge on Zack. "The black muscle-god’s magnificent body was hanging limply in bondage, whipped, humbled and degraded."
Sir, Boss, Master, ALPHA, GOD.. They are just words. Billy is all of these things; 6'4", muscle, ripped, tattooed, pure power, the man, the top of the food chain.
Taking their sex to a new level Randy ties Bob up and takes him on a shattering mind trip. "You’re a slave, a muscle-stud chained in the dungeon all day waiting for your master. You’ve busted two loads already thinking about him. Now he enters." But the broken slave has his revenge. "Yeah, look at that big stud master now, buck naked, spread-eagled in the dirt." Meanwhile, Pablo becomes a hero to the twins.