Part One:

“I want to be your slave.”

I wasn’t sure I heard him right. Philip was a studio exec. A man who snapped underlings in half with no more effort than bending a straw. One of the most powerful men in Hollywood – in control of millions of dollars – with the ability to double it or lose it all with a single phone call and I was a mere actor, a day player at that!

”You want to repeat that?” We were at his place – an old 30’s bungalow in the Hollywood Hills.

“I want to be your slave, Kyle. It’s all I can think about since I saw you at Dark Night.”

Now that explained it. Dark Night was a trendy new club in West Hollywood that specialized in men who like it . . . a little rough, shall we say? And he had been there. . . Interesting.

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Slave Chet is Master Van Darkholme’s new slave and has not been trained. Master Tober takes it upon himself to give slave Chet a nice hard flogging and a bondage fuck of his life.

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It was a rhetorical question.  One Kyle wouldn’t have bothered to answer even if he hadn’t been gagged. 

“Time and again,” Bright let his back hit the wall then slid down to sitting on the dirt floor of the broken down cabin.  “I say, it’s none of our business, Kyle.  But you never listen.  You see a sweet young thing in trouble and you just can’t walk away, can you?”

Kyle shifted on the bed, tugging at the ropes that held his wrists and ankles behind him – not expecting to break free, just giving Bright a nudge to get on with it already.

Bright wasn’t about to be rushed.  “Remember when we were sitting on that porch, enjoying our cigars and that man was annoying that woman and I said, stay out of it, Kyle.  What did you do?  You got right up and went to her rescue.  And look how that ended up.  With me robbing a bank and you in a situation just like this one.”  Bright ran an almost loving hand through Kyle’s sweat soaked curls.  “You know, I’d feel a little jealous – you rushing to rescues all those fair damsels in distress – but I know it’s just how your mama raised you.  Raised you to be a gentleman.  To always stand up for a woman in trouble.”  He brushed the hair away from Kyle’s blue eyes, nothing the lack of humor he found there.  “But it never turns out good, does it?”

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Rod Barry, our creepy janitor, returns with a vengeance. When the anal-retentive cleaner discovers his spotless restroom being polluted by Eddy’s filthy cigarette, Rod’s really steamed. Thoughtless Eddy now finds himself in a bad and humiliating situation.

Rod whips Eddy into a frenzy, fucks him with his mop, then uses his big, thick cock to teach him a lesson. Listen to Eddy moan and groan as he takes it hard up his ass.