The original blackmailer returns, forcing Alex into solo public tasks. Alex confesses to Marcus; the group sets a trap at the pier where they record Anders fucking him. They identify him, seize his files, and end with a live theater gangbang recreation.
Monday at the warehouse, coworkers recognize Alex as Lars breeds him in the locker room while Jonas watches. Weekend brings a naked trail hike with facial, a garden gangbang party with ex-colleagues, forest bondage, and a viral confession.
Back home, Alex tries to rebuild a normal warehouse life, but viral videos from the Marcus weekend explode again. A surfer tracks him down, forces him naked in his apartment, and breeds him while filming.
Naked and leaking cum, Alex walks the public beach fully exposed while Marcus carries his clothes. Surfers film him, then join for a balcony breeding as his slutty humiliation goes viral.
Alex, recognized in a pub by dominant fan Marcus, is forced into public CMNM humiliation: stripped naked on the beach, displayed hard and leaking at the bar while filmed, then brutally fucked on a visible balcony as videos spread online.
Blackmailed Alex walks naked down a hotel corridor while filmed, endures sauna exposure, and is brutally fucked against panoramic harbor-view windows, ending in a cum-leaking public display.
After a police warning, Caleb tries to stay in control, using running to manage the paranoia. He confronts Raj about their shared secret and salvages the friendship by agreeing to bury it. Minutes later, Caleb returns to the same bathroom, knowingly risking everything, and gives in again, proving the need is stronger than his self-control.
After a tense family movie night filled with risky touches under the blanket, Hunter slips upstairs while his friends crash hard on the floor. Jack waits naked on the bed, stroking his thick cock, eyes dark with hunger. “Get over here, boy,” he growls. Hunter locks the door, heart pounding, knowing tonight his best friend’s dad is gonna fuck him.
These are the sweetest, craziest years of Tommy’s life with his 3 Masters. He experiences all the joys of being a slave while at the same time the rest of his life blossoms. It’s a chapter about integration between kink and life.
Ollie and his dad are in love. These two horny hunks can hardly keep their hands off each other, even with Uncle Tony snooping around. But when they get a little too careless, they might find everything come crashing down...
When out running Nate gets caught in the rain and decides to take the train back home. He encounters another guy who turns him on and finishes him off.
I staggered through the front door, my clothes disheveled and stained, a trickle of cum still oozing from my spent cock. I was greeted by the enthusiastic barks and wagging tail of my loyal canine companion, who seemed oblivious to my debauched state.
Who knew a nasty bully could be tamed with one small kiss, and a public fuck. Man, Chris was having the time of his life on the Island as he met some new friends. Wyatt, the hung blond surfer and horsefarmer, was just too good-looking to pass up. The hunk and his friend enjoyed Chris and his cousins at the local dump. And they did dump a load.
"Like the mustache, city boy," he growled. "Turns that smart mouth of yours into a built-in cock ring." He chewed his gum, jaw sliding easily. "Can't wait to feel it scraping against my base while I bury myself down your throat. Start the clock." Thus begins the final chapter of five raunchy hooks ups between a married sergeant and a gay uncle.
A series of hook ups in public spaces between a traveling gay uncle and a hard bodied army dad takes a turn, as Paul and Rob crash into each other one more time.
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 two surprise connections with straight, horny sergeant Rob, the last thing Paul expected was to bump into him again at the British Museum. With only 25 minutes for a third encounter, a closed exhibit is as good as it gets.
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.
S’s loyalty to his Masters is tested after he fails to fulfill his duties. Will his punishment scare him away or will he fall even deeper into submission
Hello, my name's Alex. I'm a 26-year-old nudist, through and through. Life's too short to be constrained by pesky clothes, don't you think? Until i found myself lying there stunned, heart pounding as the massive figure retreated into the shadows. My breath came in ragged gasps, adrenaline coursing through my veins. I glanced around the quiet park, my mind racing to process what just unfolded.
After a long day of workouts with cheerleaders from all across the state, I was desperate for a shower. I thought I would be all alone, but I was surprised by one of the parent chaperones.
A group of 4 straight farm boys: Cole (18), Wyatt (18), Ty (25), and Joe (23) and their exploration of their lives, dreams, and 'each other' in the rural Midwest.