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• Cody: by Emile
  (Synopsis: Cody's hitchiking to college and the free booze and fucks it entails. But Cody didn't reckon on the tables being turned on his tail.)
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• Alias's adventures- Turning over control: by SG
  (Synopsis: For so elongated I have written fictional stories as an author but never lived any of my tales out. In the trusted hands of a friend I turned over regulate. I am instantly learning, never rage your key holder, especially if they are a friend.)
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• Biker Bar Gangbang: by Regnar Reklaw
  (Synopsis: Willie and Tad go into the Biker Bar Tavern looking for support and find nothing but trouble. Wolf and his gang see the two high school seniors as easy prey. The sweaty gang use and exploitation the two youthful men in an all night orgy of torture and rape.)
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• Black Daddy Domination: by AfroerotiK
  (Synopsis: A white male gives into his fears and fant
  
  
  

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  • Thank You, Master Hans: by justin benedict
    (Synopsis: Master Hans takes a rather goofy punk rocker, ex-convict under his wing...he is generous with his second and discipline!)
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  • Road to Slavery, Highway to Life: by Rob
    (Synopsis: The adventures of Rob, a 23 year old submissive notebook programmer. Taken by a Master from a Mall parking lot and trained to be a slave. What can I declare, it has it's funny moments, sad moments, painful moments and pleasurable moments. It was and is being written just for the shear fun of doing it. Hope you enjoy. Rob)
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  • Michael: by Michael2
    (Synopsis: A fresh man finds that past deeds can influence his future.)
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  • Masters slave: by humbleslave
    (Synopsis: A might beoynd my own will made me kneel before my Master. my vanilla hetero life was now over. for the unwind of my life i would serve, serve as a worthless faggot slave )
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    Chapter One As I bounced around in the trunk of his automobile, I wondered what I had gotten myself into. My body was totally wracked in amazing pain, and I was unable to move even a fraction of an inch. I was nothing more than a worthless piece of luggage and had no concept when it would end. I knew just one thing. He was taking his slave on a vacation into purgatory. It was hard to believe of anything but the agony I was experiencing, but through a cloudy mind I consideration back to how all this got started…. I’m an 18 year aged college student, and a star soccer player at Purdue University, going there on a occupied scholarship. Even though I’m rather little, my rock tough body, gazelle-like speed and amazing agility make up for any possible small comings. Actually I’m almost 5 feet 4 inches lofty and weigh in at about 125 pounds. I function out extensively, keeping myself in fantastic shape. But besides all that, I’m into bondage, successfully actually self-bondage. I love ropes and chains, and creature locked in them with a brief pain thrown in to boot. Anyway, I was at the gym active out one morning when a fellow probably in his very early thirties asked me if I would notice him while

    "Hey, Gerard, here's something in your line." Jeff said to me as he plunked down a section of the newspaper. I glanced down but didn't see it.

    "Where?"

     

    "Here." Jeff pointed at a small bit of type under the "Events" section. "You demand to head here after work tonight."

    I read over the squib. "A slave sale?" I said dubiously.

    "Well, you said you wanted to get some labor done around your house." Jeff pointed out.

    "Yeah." I said. "But I was thinking of hiring a professional team. You realize , bonded and licensed."

    "I've been to one of these." Jeff said. "The frat has a lot of football jocks in it. You mostly want the guy to haul that junk out of the backyard, right?"

    "Yeah." I agreed. I had rented this house, and the vintage lady who had lived there until forced to move to a retirement community had the most awful amount of crap piled in back you'd ever see. My several calls to the maid services had been useless, they had either refused the project or quoted ridiculous prices. I could get my own pickup truck to haul the crap to the junkyard, so I hadn't been willing to pay them. Not to mention the basement needed the alike treatment, as did the attic and a couple of back rooms.

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