By Prisoner
When the game becomes pain and the fantasy real.
I was 19 when I first came out to California from Iowa. It was simple, really, I moved to San Francisco because I couldn’t take Des Moines any longer. Even now, there’s not a whole lot a gay kid can do in Iowa. I figure I’m pretty good looking, light brown hair, hazel eyes and a smooth swimmers build. In fact, in high school I was captain of the swim team. Anyway, I figured I’d do alright in the Gay capital of the world.
By Nightbrawler240
When I bid on the slaughterhouse in sheriff’s sale I was ecstatic when I was informed the transaction went through. Having a background in engineering and architecture pays off when you have a devious mind such as mine. The first thing I did upon entering the building was to see what was left, what was salvageable, and what was to be removed. That was over a year ago, and now, for the last two months, I now have a fully automated “dungeon” in the privacy of an inconspicuous building where one would expect to hear all types of sounds.
By Jamie
Hi Metal, Just to let you know that I will actually be enduring the new version of the ‘Torture Trap’ in the next few months. There is a guy in Bristol who will be carrying out the session and has agreed for selected people to come along and carry out there own tortures on the soles of my feet while I am securely locked up and helpless in the device.
By Steve
If one man possesses something another man needs, the weaker man should admit that his hunger has defeated him, then humbly allow the stronger man to take the maximum possible profit and pleasure out of his victory.