After years of waiting, I finally got a pet. Let her stroll around until she falls into the trap, Into a potential dungeon for her illicit services. Cannot wait to see her squirm under me, Exploring her body while all parties cheer on. Transformed her into our house called Mania. Have her as a breedable pet, enforce the rules. Exploit her fear of being owned by perverted men. Sultry eyes got hypnotized by the meaty alpha...

Sebastian woke up with a simmering thirst. The room was too dark, and the unfamiliar surroundings briefly confused him. He crumpled his sheets with his fist, letting his eyes adjust to the pitch-black night. Outside, he glimpsed the outline of trees cut out by the light of the thin moon that hung over them, countless stars surrounding it in a slow dance toward daylight. But the sun was a long way from peaking out of the h...

Chapter 1: The Showhome The slab baked like a skillet. Radios fought, nail guns spat, scaffold rattled. Eazy wandered the site slow, hands in pockets, eyes checking lines the boys would’ve missed. “Brace is off,” he said. The apprentice scrambled, fixed it. The foreman leaned out from the frame. “You hanging 'round?” “Nah. Gotta head to the Sumner job.” No questions. No one doubted him. Supplies showed up, clients shut up...

Chapter 2 The small dirt path was steep, but Sebastian had always been perfectly stable on his feet. His eyelids were heavy, the rising dust making his eyes water as he did his best to focus on Shaun’s raspy voice. “This is a kitchen garden,” he explained. “What’s produced on the farm is mainly for my own use, but I also sell some products on the market on weekends.” “What do you produce?” Sebastian asked, genuinely curio...

Chapter 1 The gravel crunched under Sebastian’s shoes; they were covered in dust and grime, and though he had managed to wash his clothes a few times on his way to this lost part of the United States, money was running out. The few possessions he had managed to snatch away on his way out of his parents’ house weighed on his back. A painful reminder that at barely eighteen, all his future prospects had been swept under the...

Chapter 2 Cole The stall at the end of the bathroom was secluded. Cole loved how intimate it was compared to the rest of the building. The buzzing of the pale neons was the only thing keeping the silence away. Donovan stopped in front of the door, his sturdy back outlined by his sweat-soaked top. “Fuck, man,” Donovan said. “I hope no one saw that.” “Pretty sure nobody did,” Cole reassured him. “But you got an impressive p...

Chapter 1 Cole The gym already smelled of sweat and effort when Cole pushed open the door. Some guys were stocky and short, some were lean, others were gifted with height and broad shoulders. He liked to play with muscular jocks who harbored a clear sense of pride, and the place was filled to the brim with them. One tossed his sweatshirt onto the floor carelessly, his top clinging to straining muscles. But he didn’t come...

It was nearly two in the morning, and we finally had the jacuzzi all to ourselves. I leaned against the warm massage jet at my back and stretched my arms out along the cool tiles of the rim, behind the shoulders of Siobhan and Abby on either side of me. They were each in their second swimsuit of the day, one-pieces this time, while their bikinis dried in Abby’s room. Siobhan was still in her favorite shade of red, while A...

Everything in my life had gone to plan. After college, I’d joined a top marketing firm, quickly climbing the ranks. Within a few years, I had the big corner office, an assistant, a devoted team. I won awards and was seen as one of the top marketing executives in my field. And it wasn’t just my work life that went perfectly to plan. I met an attractive, sweet man who would soon become my husband. I was the Queen at work, a...

I stopped for a drink after work, just me and a tall Long Island Iced Tea. I sipped the icy cool drink, letting the week fall away, but I didn’t want to go home. Thoughts still plagued me, at work, too many people… too many demands… and my house is too empty… too quiet. I closed my eyes to the big-screen televisions, the football games, the waitresses and bartenders, the boisterous customers placing bets, letting the liqu...

Before I begin my story, I would like to provide a brief overview of my life, as outlined in my previous stories I posted on Lush when I was a member here before. Unfortunately, those stories were deleted when I deleted my old profile. I will try to keep it brief. I was raised in the “projects” of Missouri by my grandparents. Child services took me away from my mother when I was twelve, and I never knew my father. My moth...

Chapter 4: Hardest Part of the Workout © Broken Boundaries Gay Erotica After Mason’s comments, I couldn’t jerk off. If I didn’t come to dinner right away, he’d know what I’d done and that’d be even more embarrassing than what had already happened so I threaded myself together and headed to the dining hall. Dinner was loud. I don’t remember what I ate. Something beige and grilled, probably. Something I picked at while pret...

Annie was feeling really stressed when she left the office. She was thirty-four, and a senior manager. As she left the office, she called her husband, Mike, and, when he answered, she said in a really weary voice, "I am so stressed, darling. It has been a really difficult day at the office." Mike suggested, "Shall we go out for dinner?" Annie replied, "I don't think we should, as you will be far too sore and red-eyed." Mi...