“Your destination is on the right.” I turned into the alley and followed it back to the little parking lot behind the building, noting the side door as I drove past it. My heart was racing. This is stupid, again, said one voice. But it was silenced by the anticipation. Yes, I was very cautious — to the point where I likely turned down a lot of real opportunities. Yes, we had chatted back and forth for a couple of hours last night and today. Yes, there were no red flags. But yes, I had never met him. Still, I took a deep breath and proceeded.
It was dark, the streets were deserted in this little rural town. I took everything out of my pockets and dropped them into the center console of the car, everything but the car key. Looking at my watch, I had plenty of time, about 40 minutes or so. My watch then went into the console along with the phone. Exhale. Grab the plastic grocery bag with my “stuff” in it, get out of the car and walk to the door.
Continue reading Your Destination Is on the Right
By Justin I
First day of June. I woke up to the smell of eggs, protein waffles, and coffee. I was greeted with a pleasant scent in the air but my eyes were blessed with a beautiful man. Carrying two mugs to the table was a 22-year-old, 6’2, honey blond hair all over, lean beef white boy with tan flawless skin. I dressed him in nothing except a tight, very revealing pair of bright white compressions trunk length. Along with a thin silver chain around his neck with my dime sized medallion revealing a “β” for beta. I am the Alpha.
Four years since I, Fred, met Sam, three since taking full command. Just a stranger and boy back then, now a young man and powerful. A bodybuilding masterpiece sculpted for my pleasure.
Sitting down at the table Sam was to not speak unless given approval, whether that be permission or because of the chip in his head. This was how all of his actions remained. To do nothing unless ordered via verbal or digital command. More on that to come.
Continue reading Subject Neighbor – Turned Subject – Part 01
“Jim, wake up,” I head David’s voice in the distance. Louder, “Come on, it’s time to get up.” I opened my eyes to a bright sunny morning with the light streaming through the basement window.
I was back in my house. I started to sit up but couldn’t. The straps across my body held me down on the vinyl mattress. I was in my Posey straitjacket, and Dave, my partner for six months now, was unlocking the cell door. He brought a water bottle with straw to my lips, and I drank the refreshing cold water.
Dave was dressed in tight 501s and a tee shirt. He said, “Don’t drink too fast now.”
He looked at me and I looked at him. With a knowing expression he said, “You had the dream again.”
“Yes,” I said between sips of water. “And you had a starring role.”
Continue reading Officer Swift – Part 5
With a name like Caged Jock, you know this bottom is all about being used and enjoyed by a massively hung daddy like Rocco Steele. He starts out eagerly worshiping that big daddy dong, but soon enough he’s sliding his tight and smooth pucker down on that girthy meat and enjoying every thrust, with his own cock and balls tightly restrained in a metal cage! Daddy Rocco really works that hole until he’s ready to fill the boy up, then we get a good cum dripping finish as semen pours from Caged Jock’s twitching fuckhole!
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Scene Title: Rocco Steele and Caged Cock
Scene Short Description: Loading Up His Sub Hole
I only began wearing rubber a couple of years ago, having no one to partner with I never had the “incentive” to remain in my catsuit for more than 12 hours, and that was an act of self control. Usually I find myself too horney after just a few hours to resist pounding off and then needing to get out of the rubber immediately after as I begin to feel more uncomfortable in the restrictiveness and sweat.
Well thanks to the internet I met a bud who offered me the opportunity to experience some extended rubber wearing time. As he lives some distance from me it took a few weeks until we could arrange to meet when I had plenty of free time.
He arrived at my place in his truck with a duffel bag full of gear which he promptly opened ordering me to strip. I complied and he proceeded to help me into this heavy industrial black rubber suit with attached boots, thick gloves and hood. My feet filled the boots comfortably and he help me pull the heavy rubber up my legs. This suit had a zipper that ran down the back of the hood all the way through the crotch. The suit was a snug fit and I had to struggle a bit getting my arms through the sleeves and my hands into the thick industrial gloves, next I had to work my head into the hood which fitted the contours of my face, the eye openings covered with plastic, two soft rubber tubes fit up into my nostrils, the mouth opening a thicker rubber which covered over my lips and front teeth. He then pulled the zipper closed down my back tightening the hood and suit to my body.
Continue reading Some Time in Rubber – Part 1
I had the greatest experience I have ever had last night. I had a dream to come true. I was dominated by a forceful man, and I loved every minute of it.
I met him on the net, and he lived close to me, and we worked out a time for me to come play. Then I got up the nerve to ask him if he would dominate me. I had a particular fantasy, and I shared it with him. He agreed, and I was so excited I was shaking all day Thursday.
Well Friday night came. I drove to the address he gave me. Knocked on the door, and he answered, and invited me in and I was told to strip, and he will meet me in the bedroom on the left of the hallway.
I was to strip, and walk into the bedroom and stand before him, and hand him the key to the locks, and then lock the chain around my neck, and hand him the end of the chain. I did exactly that.
Continue reading My Fantasy Finally Came True
It’s a good thing inmate Jake is so greedy. After taking on the bareback cocks of the warden and a guard, Jake is handed off to another couple of inmates who can’t wait to get their big dicks serviced. He’s already shot his load and taken two, but he’s ravenous for those hard and dripping dicks while inmates Jake and Dexx give him their lengths to lick and suck. His work ain’t done yet. Stick around for part 3!
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Scene Title: Jake Morgan, Jace Chambers & Dexx
Scene Short Description: Desperate Times & Desperate Measures – Part 2
Nick slumped as much as he could in the chains holding his arms to the side of the dive tank. Standing wearing the heavy Mark V dive gear was stressful despite the buoyancy of the gear in the water. The heavy brass collar of the helmet pressed on his shoulders. He was still rock hard and had been since the Boss had dove down and chained him to the tank.
The underwater light that dimly illuminated the tank turned up brighter and Nick raised his head inside his helmet and looked through the small ports in the helmet and watched as the Boss swam into view again in heavy scuba gear. He swam over to Nick and unlocked his arms and let the chains drop to the floor of the tank. Nick shifted and moved away from the side of the tank slowly swinging his arms as much as the heavy canvas and rubber suit would allow. The Boss slowly swam beside him and then he swam up and was soon out of sight.
Continue reading The Tank – Part 03