A gay story: The One-Way Voyage (Day 99) DAY NINETY-NINE At sea again. Those two weeks were even worse than I’d expected. Not only had Master squeezed my dick into a hiding place where even I couldn’t see it, he no longer allowed me in his bed, not even to be fucked. When he wanted … Read more
A gay story: The One-Way Voyage (Day 63) DAY SIXTY-THREE Escape Kono came back the very next day for the final tattoo session. I knew to expect him after Suresh spent the morning carefully examining my crotch and tweezing the few stray hairs he found. Kono set to work on exactly the place Suresh had … Read more
A gay story: The One-Way Voyage (Day Zero) DAY ZERO The worst day of my life. It was my inability to do math that became my undoing. I had thirty-six dollars in my pocket. IPAs at The Dungeon were thirteen bucks apiece, so I had enough for, like, three, right? It sounded right. It was … Read more
A gay story: The One-Way Voyage (Day One) DAY ONE Even worse. I awoke, lying on my side, but not on a bed; more of a soft cushion with hardness underneath. Some kind of mat on the floor? I had to guess because I couldn’t see. My entire head was covered with a black hood. … Read more