Monthly Archives: November 2022

Story

Captain Jack and the Race to Redula – Chapter 07: It Can Always Get Worse

4 Comments

By POW

To start at Chapter 1, click here

Unical date: still probably 3752.563.27

Sam’s eyes went wide.  “Nghuhh… nguhh…” he said, shaking his head.  There was no possible way that an NPC in a sim should know that he was in a simspace at all, let alone know the name of the ship the simspace was located on.  Reality and unreality were starting to blur in a very unpleasant and upsetting way.

“You can either give it to me now,” the guard said, “or you can suffer for another day or three or six and give it to me then.  I don’t mind waiting but I suspect you might prefer sooner rather than later.  So… what’s the code?”

No.  His authorization code… Sam could not give that away, not under these circumstances.  Something was fundamentally wrong here.  The simspace had been hijacked somehow.  Someone must have gained access to it and was now messing with Sam’s head… but who?  And how?  He was in the fastest ship in the Confederation and already at least four days’ travel away from the last outpost between civilization and Kappa Redulans, and at these warp speeds no signal could possibly be coming through clearly enough to allow a remote attacker to react in real time to events on the ship or in its simspace.

Continue reading Captain Jack and the Race to Redula – Chapter 07: It Can Always Get Worse →

Daily Thread

Book review: ‘The Dom’s Guide to Tickling’

Leave a comment

I enjoyed ‘The Dom’s Guide to Tickling’ by ERIK11. It’s got tons of ideas about technique — and it can be read by the dom or the sub, if you ask me! The author talks about various implements and restraints that can be used to enhance a scene, as well as some different ideas for tickling roleplay. He’s also got a section on how to throw a tickle party, too!

The Dom’s Guide to Tickling

The book is for sale now on Amazon as a paperback or as an eBook.

The cover and back cover illustrations are by Achilles.

You can find the author on Recon under the screen name erik11.

Daily Thread

Submit

Leave a comment

Max Duro, looking damn fine in a dark, slim-cut suit, enters a club and finds a letter instructing him to blindfold himself. He complies, and soon he’s joined by Jonas Jackson, also suited up and ready to take on Max’s beer can-sized dick.

Jonas Jackson and Max Duro

Jonas wastes no time fishing Max’s hard cock out of his trousers. Moaning and grunting, Max enjoys the pleasure of Jonas’s mouth on his throbbing cock. He can hardly hold back, especially when Jonas takes off his trousers — leaving his OTC’s on — and rides Max’s cock hard. His ass is huge, round, and hard. Even though Max can’t see, he takes charge and gives Jonas as merciless pounding. And you’ll like all the sensuality that comes through when Max and Jonas caress each other’s shirt and tie. Submit has everything you’re looking for!

“Submit” features Jonas Jackson and Max Duro

Click for Men At Play

male bdsm

Story

Captain Jack and the Race to Redula – Chapter 06: Battle Of Wills

6 Comments

Note from Metal: We about halfway through this story, which is LONG but it pays off! For best results please start at the beginning by clicking here. The setup takes a while to ramp up, but it will enhance your enjoyment and understanding of the later chapters. If you ARE enjoying this story, please DO say so by leaving comments so that the author can see, in the comments section at the bottom.

By POW

Unical date: 3752.563.26 (ish?)

Sam had no idea how long he slept, but he was awakened by the sound of the door banging open.  His adrenaline surged… but it was only time for another meal.  Some sort of tuna and rice mixture, heavily spiced so that it made his tongue and gums tingle and burn.  There wasn’t nearly enough of it; Sam could have eaten two more bowls just like the first, fiery spice and all.  Once the guard was gone and the door was closed again, he drank mouthful after mouthful of water from the tap and slowly, gradually the fire died down.

He was too keyed up to sleep again, so he paced the cell, wondering for the thousandth time why he was doing this to himself, and also marveling at the hypocrisy of his situation.  Here, waiting alone and bored in his cramped cell, he was anticipating, eagerly, he might even say, the next round of active torture.  Of course, the moment it began he would be just as eagerly looking forward getting dumped back in here for another break.  It was madness – he constantly wanted to be wherever he wasn’t.

And the worst part was the knowledge that he had the power to end this any time he wanted.  It was only his own willpower that kept him going.

Continue reading Captain Jack and the Race to Redula – Chapter 06: Battle Of Wills →