"So you’re back."
Billy smiled at the gay guy in front of him.
"Yes sir!"
"What are we going to do today then, Billy?"
Billy rubbed his hands over himself.
"I’m going to strip for you sir and you are going to use me however you want. Take whatever you want. Claim me, Sir. I’m all yours."

"So you’re back."

Billy smiled at the gay guy in front of him.

"Yes sir!"

"What are we going to do today then, Billy?"

Billy rubbed his hands over himself.

"I’m going to strip for you sir and you are going to use me however you want. Take whatever you want. Claim me, Sir. I’m all yours."

(Source: supervillainl, via lonelyboyblue)

The camera flashed. Toby blushed. He had said he wanted to serve but he wouldn’t take any cock. Master had smiled and nodded. Now Toby was fucking himself with dildos while the superior man watched.
It wasn’t what Toby had in mind, but he had to admit… it was hot and he was enjoying it… maybe taking cock wouldn’t be such a bad thing either…

The camera flashed. Toby blushed. He had said he wanted to serve but he wouldn’t take any cock. Master had smiled and nodded. Now Toby was fucking himself with dildos while the superior man watched.

It wasn’t what Toby had in mind, but he had to admit… it was hot and he was enjoying it… maybe taking cock wouldn’t be such a bad thing either…

Just a thing to think about guys…

Just a thing to think about guys…

Justin looked at the man lying on his bed.
"They look good on you, boy."
Justin adjusted himself in the underwear he had been given.
"Thank you, Sir."
For the last two weeks his flatmate and master had made him strip naked whenever he got home. Now he was allowed to wear these tight, pink trimmed underwear so that when Master’s friends came over Justin wouldn’t hide in the bedroom in embarrassment.
He had originally been uncertain about flatting with a gay guy, but now. He loved being a slave. They had both agreed that Justin could stop at any time - and some weeks he’d take time off from the slave play - but eventually he would strip and let this man control him again.

Justin looked at the man lying on his bed.

"They look good on you, boy."

Justin adjusted himself in the underwear he had been given.

"Thank you, Sir."

For the last two weeks his flatmate and master had made him strip naked whenever he got home. Now he was allowed to wear these tight, pink trimmed underwear so that when Master’s friends came over Justin wouldn’t hide in the bedroom in embarrassment.

He had originally been uncertain about flatting with a gay guy, but now. He loved being a slave. They had both agreed that Justin could stop at any time - and some weeks he’d take time off from the slave play - but eventually he would strip and let this man control him again.

(Source: jocksdropem, via hotcunts)

Marco sat on the ground with his legs spread, his t-shirt in his hand. Master and his friends stood around the straight boy drinking their beers and laughing.
"It’s all good, babe," Marco spoke to his girlfriend over the phone while rolling his hips seductively at his Master, "I’ll see you at eight tonight."
He hung up and looked up at the men standing around him.
"Sirs, I am yours for two hours. Rip my shorts off and take me like the slave I am!"

Marco sat on the ground with his legs spread, his t-shirt in his hand. Master and his friends stood around the straight boy drinking their beers and laughing.

"It’s all good, babe," Marco spoke to his girlfriend over the phone while rolling his hips seductively at his Master, "I’ll see you at eight tonight."

He hung up and looked up at the men standing around him.

"Sirs, I am yours for two hours. Rip my shorts off and take me like the slave I am!"

(Source: thelisp, via bisexualpulse)

Alan sat on the crate thinking about how he had ended up here. Melissa had awoken his urge to be treated as a submissive slave. She had locked him in chains and taken him over to her gay neighbour.
He had a safe word and was asked if he was willing to serve a man for a week. He had laughed but agreed to do it. Something in him just told him that he needed to obey.
Now it was sinking in. Did he really want this? The man had mentioned that he would be training Alan to take cock in both his mouth and ass. He had left Alan alone to think about whether he still wanted to be a slave to a gay master or not.
Alan thought about how he had ended up here. And wondered… why had he taken so long. He couldn’t wait to be instructed…

Alan sat on the crate thinking about how he had ended up here. Melissa had awoken his urge to be treated as a submissive slave. She had locked him in chains and taken him over to her gay neighbour.

He had a safe word and was asked if he was willing to serve a man for a week. He had laughed but agreed to do it. Something in him just told him that he needed to obey.

Now it was sinking in. Did he really want this? The man had mentioned that he would be training Alan to take cock in both his mouth and ass. He had left Alan alone to think about whether he still wanted to be a slave to a gay master or not.

Alan thought about how he had ended up here. And wondered… why had he taken so long. He couldn’t wait to be instructed…

(Source: mastertex38, via bdsmdomtop)

Sal was bored. He surfed the net looking for a hot chick to cam with but then came across a profile that stirred something in him. A guy tied up with a profile message - online straight slaves wanted for gay master.
Sal figured he’d tease this guy. What straight guy would actually be a slave to a gay guy.
After talking with the master for a while, Sal admitted the guy was pleasant enough to talk to. Sal agreed to send a picture of himself standing in his underwear. He was hot after all, who cared who saw the photo.
"Good boy. Now take off the underwear and show me your pussy."
Sal smiled. Like that would happen. Still. It was kind of fun to take the photo. There was something taboo and sexually stimulating about it.
Sal removed his underpants.
Two weeks later he would be sending naked pics every day and be begging to be trained to please a man’s cock with his mouth…

Sal was bored. He surfed the net looking for a hot chick to cam with but then came across a profile that stirred something in him. A guy tied up with a profile message - online straight slaves wanted for gay master.

Sal figured he’d tease this guy. What straight guy would actually be a slave to a gay guy.

After talking with the master for a while, Sal admitted the guy was pleasant enough to talk to. Sal agreed to send a picture of himself standing in his underwear. He was hot after all, who cared who saw the photo.

"Good boy. Now take off the underwear and show me your pussy."

Sal smiled. Like that would happen. Still. It was kind of fun to take the photo. There was something taboo and sexually stimulating about it.

Sal removed his underpants.

Two weeks later he would be sending naked pics every day and be begging to be trained to please a man’s cock with his mouth…

(Source: hipeterk, via wntyrload)

Anonymous said: On the total opposite spectrum of your blog... Have you ever known of a gay man who decided he wanted to experiment being sexually subservient to a woman? (Sexuality is a complicated spectrum, one so complicated if you can think it, it probably happens somewhere. So I'm not asking if it happens... just if you know of any examples.)

Actually I do know of a guy who did sometimes serve with a Mistress. He’d only use toys, but again - same deal. Submission as a form of sexual excitement. On occasion he’d serve alongside her boyfriend as well. As you say, sexuality is a complicated spectrum.

swm4bondage said: It's bit so much a question but a word of praise your blog is fucking hot!

Thanks!