A gay story: Role Playing into Reality I sat in a table as close to the shadows of the bar as I could and turned the business card over and over in my hands. What the fuck did I have to do with a lawyer named James Gleason? Or, rather, what did he have to … Read more
A gay story: I Hate My Master Ch. 11 I made breakfast for the two men, taking a moment to eat my own out of my bowl on the floor. Chris came into the room, wearing shorts and a tee-shirt. “Have fun with Rob, slave?” “No, Master. He was very rough on me.” I hated … Read more
A gay story: Prison Officer LeeRoy sat in court, not really listening, as the judge read out the charges against him. Having been in the same situation before he knew the deal. He would end up in holding, maybe a couple of days in the local cell, before being called back into court and being … Read more