By Joemal
I received a call at 5:30am… It awoke me from a calm sleep. “Agent Richardson?” said the stern voice on the other end of the line.
“Yes…” I said in a scratchy voice.
“Report to Howard Air Force base at 0-700, your mission is in Honduras.” commanded the official voice.
“Understood,” I replied and hung up the phone.
Continue reading The Interrogation of CIA Agent Ken Richardson – Part 1
By Bind
After months of planning, my friend dug a hole seven feet deep. The plan was for me to be buried alive in the hole. I wasn’t sure how he would dig me out, and I wondered why the hole was so deep. I was starting to wonder if I was going to be buried, or just trapped in the hole and covered with a plywood board or something. But, knowing my friend and his creativity, I suspected the unexpected.
Continue reading My Experience Getting Buried Seven Feet Down in a Backyard
The bolt made no noise as I pulled it back. I didn’t expect it to considering how well oiled it was but still I was careful. I doubt if he’d have heard much even if his ears were not sealed with the plugs I had inserted, with them in place he was in complete isolation a far as sound was concerned. He probably felt a slight shift in the air temperature but that would have been all.
By Pisslurper
My friend Metalbond invited me out to Fire Island, where he has a house share. I was going to leave work early on Monday afternoon, spend the night with Metal on Fire Island, and leave mid morning on Tuesday to head back for an afternoon meeting at work. Monday morning, I threw a swimsuit, pair of shorts, sandals and two t-shirts in a bag.
By Marknorth
Part 2
“I’ll say it one more time and then there will be consequences. Put it on.”
The guy in the cell looked down at the device that had just been set on the small shelf in the door. He shivered a little and glanced around the small cell one more time. When he had been locked in it he had still been hooded, but had been stripped naked and even the cock-cage he had been wearing was removed.
By Quandt
I just got home after a weekend of play in the mountains of Georgia. I want to share it with you.
I have been playing with Mike for about 15 years now. We make a date for every six months and then alternate Top and Bottom positions so we bottom to each other at least once a year. Anticipating our play dates keeps a lid on our excitement and gives us time to negotiate and roughly plan what might happen.
By Mortice Deadlock
I’m an average guy. I’m not very fit or particularly attractive. So why was he interested in me?
He was great – mid-twenties, quite a fit body, pretty face, one of the cuter guys in the bar. So why did he take a second look at me?
Simple, he must be rent. He was chatting to me without mentioning any money, and I liked chatting to him, so I’d let him and see where it was going.
By ChastitySub
A few weeks before Christmas, I started to get the feeling that my boyfriend Mike was up to something. There were a number of sizable packages arriving in the mail addressed to him, and he had prohibited me from going down to the basement work room. And by prohibited, I mean he put a padlock on the basement door.
By way of background, Mike and I have been living together for about six months. From the start, he was clearly the dominant sexual partner in the relationship.
