Adrian leaned against the wall of the shower as the door slowly opened. He held his breath as his Master looked over his tight body.

"On your knees, boy."

Without stopping to think, Adrian complied. This man controlled him. Owned him. And he loved it.

Master looked over the kneeling slave. The water beading on his firm, muscled back. A bead of water dripped down the hollow of Adrian’s spine, following its channel down to the strong round shape of his buttocks.

Master gripped Adrian’s buttocks and let a finger move into the cleft of his ass. It teased at the tight entrance.

Adrian moaned as the finger teased his anus.

"Say it boy."

Adrian swallowed. Then spoke.

"Please sir. I want you in me. I want you to claim me. Take me. Violate me. Fuck me. Please sir. I dream of your superior cock deep inside me."

"As you wish slave…"

Now Andy understood what it truly meant to be submissive.
Master continued taking photos as the fourth guy of the evening slowly pushed his hard cock into Andy’s waiting ass.
Andy’s head swam as his body tightened, waves of pleasure combining with the intense exhaustion that his well-fucked body was feeling.
He kept his head pressed to the bed, a sticky string of drool coming out of the corner of his mouth while he moaned from the slow rhythmic pounding of the man who was fucking him.

Now Andy understood what it truly meant to be submissive.

Master continued taking photos as the fourth guy of the evening slowly pushed his hard cock into Andy’s waiting ass.

Andy’s head swam as his body tightened, waves of pleasure combining with the intense exhaustion that his well-fucked body was feeling.

He kept his head pressed to the bed, a sticky string of drool coming out of the corner of his mouth while he moaned from the slow rhythmic pounding of the man who was fucking him.

(Source: submissivenessisthekey)

Alex stood facing the wall.
Soon Master would run his hands down Alex’s back. Slip them under the waist band of his briefs and grip his ass before moving those warm, firm hands around to the front to grope at Alex’s cock and balls.
He’d lean in and press his body against Alex. His chest vibrating against Alex’s back as he talked. Alex always felt like Master’s voice was surrounding him in that moment.
"You belong to me."
Sometimes that would be enough. Alex would cum right there onto his Master’s hands without even having his pants removed.
Master would make Alex lick his hands clean before stripping him down for a spanking.
Which would get Alex ready to jizz again. He loved serving his Master.

Alex stood facing the wall.

Soon Master would run his hands down Alex’s back. Slip them under the waist band of his briefs and grip his ass before moving those warm, firm hands around to the front to grope at Alex’s cock and balls.

He’d lean in and press his body against Alex. His chest vibrating against Alex’s back as he talked. Alex always felt like Master’s voice was surrounding him in that moment.

"You belong to me."

Sometimes that would be enough. Alex would cum right there onto his Master’s hands without even having his pants removed.

Master would make Alex lick his hands clean before stripping him down for a spanking.

Which would get Alex ready to jizz again. He loved serving his Master.

(Source: alexbischoffphotography)

Ryan knelt in his underwear waiting for instructions. The fabric of his underpants was thin and his position left his asshole open. He felt a breeze tickling the hairs of his ass. Accentuating the open position.
Ryan hoped he would feel his Master’s hand on him. The gentle stroke down his back. The cupping of his ass cheeks and the teasing touch of a finger down the cleft of his ass crack. Teasing his pussy. Pushing the fabric in.
The brush of Master’s lips against Ryan’s ear as he whispered “does the straight boy want to be fucked?”
Ryan moaned. He wanted his Master inside him. Claiming him. Taking him.
But he would wait. A good slave always waited for Master’s instructions.

Ryan knelt in his underwear waiting for instructions. The fabric of his underpants was thin and his position left his asshole open. He felt a breeze tickling the hairs of his ass. Accentuating the open position.

Ryan hoped he would feel his Master’s hand on him. The gentle stroke down his back. The cupping of his ass cheeks and the teasing touch of a finger down the cleft of his ass crack. Teasing his pussy. Pushing the fabric in.

The brush of Master’s lips against Ryan’s ear as he whispered “does the straight boy want to be fucked?”

Ryan moaned. He wanted his Master inside him. Claiming him. Taking him.

But he would wait. A good slave always waited for Master’s instructions.

(Source: hotsouls, via fitboys)

Anonymous said: hi master, you have used me on skype before but I want to know what I can do to be your perfect slave boy. I have been working over my hole to get some bigger cocks up there. I just want to please you sir

There are many ways you can work on that boy. The first step is to send me regular emails of yourself in submission. Show me that you think of serving me constantly. 

Email me at domn8guys@gmail.com boy and we can discuss what tasks you can fulfil each week to perfect your position as a slave.

Alex opened the door. His Master sat on the chair in front of the window.
Outside the green leaves of the trees swayed. Master’s firm, muscular body drew Alex’s eyes.
"Do you want me to be naked, Sir?"
"No boy. I like you like this. Come here."
Alex walked slowly into the room. He knelt between his Master’s legs. The man’s firm hands ran through Alex’s hair, guiding him to his Master’s crotch. He wrapped his lips around the bulge under Master’s denim as the man’s hands rubbed down his back, under the waistband of his underwear to grope the top of his ass.
Soon Master’s cock was out of his jeans. Alex’s lips wrapped around the warm hardness while he held his hands clasped behind his back. Alex came in his pants while sucking his Master.
Then when it was over he left the room with Master’s cum slowly cooling on the back of his jeans where everyone would be able to see…

Alex opened the door. His Master sat on the chair in front of the window.

Outside the green leaves of the trees swayed. Master’s firm, muscular body drew Alex’s eyes.

"Do you want me to be naked, Sir?"

"No boy. I like you like this. Come here."

Alex walked slowly into the room. He knelt between his Master’s legs. The man’s firm hands ran through Alex’s hair, guiding him to his Master’s crotch. He wrapped his lips around the bulge under Master’s denim as the man’s hands rubbed down his back, under the waistband of his underwear to grope the top of his ass.

Soon Master’s cock was out of his jeans. Alex’s lips wrapped around the warm hardness while he held his hands clasped behind his back. Alex came in his pants while sucking his Master.

Then when it was over he left the room with Master’s cum slowly cooling on the back of his jeans where everyone would be able to see…

(Source: alexbischoffphotography)

Anonymous said: im straight and would love to be offered up to you

Email me at domn8guys@gmail.com then boy.

lopamal:

As every locked boy, I instinctively stick my ass out.

Straight slaves, observe and aim to emulate this good boy. Nothing sexier than a straight slave locked in chastity and pushing his ass out to be his new source of sexual arousal.
To be so completely submissive, open, waiting with anticipation for the inevitable penetration of his Master. To be claimed and feel so desired. So complete.

lopamal:

As every locked boy, I instinctively stick my ass out.

Straight slaves, observe and aim to emulate this good boy. Nothing sexier than a straight slave locked in chastity and pushing his ass out to be his new source of sexual arousal.

To be so completely submissive, open, waiting with anticipation for the inevitable penetration of his Master. To be claimed and feel so desired. So complete.

(Source: exhibitionist-nudist, via teach-me-please-sir)

Being a Good Dominant

I’m often asked by other Masters, Mistresses and would-be Doms what it takes to be a good dominant.

This is always a tough question to answer. I always feel that the best Doms are the ones who allow themselves to make mistakes and a lot you can only really learn through experience.

One of the biggest pieces of advice I can give is “what kind of Dominant are you willing to be?”

Are you going to be a fairly vanilla Dom? Hardcore? Considerate? Selfish?

There are many different types of Dom out there and setting yourself a goal as to what kind of Dom you want to be helps give you a kind of moral compass as to how to behave when you’re out of your depth.

I, personally, try to be a level-headed and grounded kind of guy. I want to be as honest as I can with my subs and slaves. I want to be the kind of Dom who remembers that the Master/slave relationship is about two people getting what they want out of it, not just the Master.

The reason I bring all of this up is that I recently got in touch with a potential slave/sub for real life play - something I tend to be very cautious about - and he mentioned that he was keen but also currently under consideration by another dominant in another city and suggested that I contact this dominant to see if he could serve me when he was in my city.

Now to me this is a totally reasonable thing to do. It’s respectful of the slave, of the other dominant and so I sent a message mentioned that the slave and I had been chatting and that I was checking that the dominant would not be offended if the slave served me when in my local area.

What I got back was, frankly, unacceptable as a response from a Dom. First it started with a condescending instruction that I tell the slave to email the dominant on a different address then challenged me with a “Question for  you. What makes you  think  your  a  REAL  DOMINANT as sense you are not.” Followed by a rude demand that I also send an email to this dominant with the clear implication that I also submit.

Here’s a lesson for all of you. Always show respect whether talking to a sub, slave, or Dom. But most of all NEVER say “what makes you think you’re a real dominant.” In my experience that shows you up as someone who does not have the maturity and respect that a true dominant requires.

A true dominant will not bully or bluster. A true dominant controls through respect gained, not demanded.

This is the kind of response I expect from a newbie teen who thinks he’s too cool to be a sub and thinks being a Dom is all about being a thuggish bully and talking down to everyone.

Don’t. You never keep slaves that way.

A good Dominant respects people and knows that in the real world everyone is equal and that being Dominant is a role they play. Not a right.

Respect is always best earned when you give it. I may expect to be obeyed, but I will also respect a slave’s limits. I will always check in to make sure he is comfortable and his needs are being met. If he wants some verbal bullying it will be delivered in a controlled manner.

A while back I posted an excellent series of graphics which showed the difference between an abusive relationship and a healthy BDSM one. It would seem that many Dominant’s out there are not familiar with the difference and think that abuse, bullying and threats will get them everywhere.

If a Dominant is selfish, then don’t play with them. If they don’t learn that they are being selfish - don’t play with them.

And if you are a Dominant talking to another Dominant - never ever ever try to force them to submit. If they are a switch, they will let you know. Anything else just makes you look like you don’t know what you’re doing.

Now for all you boys who willingly sat through that ramble, here’s a sexy pic of a jock waiting to be dominated by a good, respectful but controlling Dom.

Have a great evening boys and Dominants.

Expression

I will be honest, I like seeing guy’s faces more than their genitals or ass.

There is something I find beautifully hypnotic and sexual watching a straight guy’s face as he fingers his ass. Or just kneels and talks dirty.

The blush. The shy glances down as he admits he has come to a gay man to be trained to please gay cock. He never even needs to ever touch a dick or show his own. He can just kneel and look at the camera, saying humiliating and dirty things over and over to me. That’s all I need to get off.

Don’t get me wrong. A collared, naked male slave of any orientation is still very sexy. But it’s the expression that sells it for me. The look of total submission. The restrained desire and need in the eyes.

Hearing the realisation in his voice. He really *does* want to serve. The shock that comes with that. The need to please.

Very hot.