by Matt West

They started the process well in advance. When The Officer arrived, I was to be showered, excluding my armpits, and wearing nothing except a new, freshly laundered jockstrap, thick athletic socks, and my black CAT "Logger" work boots. My partner made sure I had the opportunity to "enjoy" that by telling me to get ready about 30 minutes before The Officer was to arrive. I told him I was uncomfortable, but other than telling me that was not a concern, "just an added benefit," he acted normally.
The Officer and my partner have sex now and then. The Officer is an experienced and intuitive Top, my partner a versatile bottom with a dangerous streak. Me? Oh yeah, I'm a Top, too, but have not been allowed to assume that role in the presence of The Officer, nor would I be allowed to do so again this evening. Far from it.
My discomfort actually had started about 10 days earlier, when The Officer called and told my partner that he would be in town for the weekend. During the conversation, they agreed that, effective immediately, I would not cum until after The Officer's arrival.

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Daddy the Stalker

by CUBBYNPDX

I was working at the local grocery store at the time for several months. I never saw this big muscled furry guy who came in with a tank top one day and always wore the same clothes every time he came into the store. First it was a simple smile, then it was a hello. He had such a very deep voice and had salt and pepper goatee and his hair was slicked back and it was turning me on. Then he started talking to me when he stopped me when I was pushing the blue cart filled with boxes of food to be placed on the shelf.

It wasn't until like the 5th day he started to stalk, passing by me several times. He smiled and said, "I'm not stalking you, I swear." he laughed.

Of course I didn't mind him stalking me because I thought he was extremely handsome. I knew I had to find a way to connect with him and be with each other. I hadn't seen him for about a week until one day he came in. I happened to be at the front by the register at the check out stand. I was having a problem with a customer asking me a question about a particular item which I had no clue about until a deep voice behind her spoke and told her about the item. I looked up and my eyes buldged out. It was that big muscled Daddy again. My hand started to shake. We began to talk and I wrote on a piece of paper my phone number and told him what it was.

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The Cell

by CUBBYNPDX

Who ever thought the police had a secret room downstairs below the jailhouse where they take their prisoners for some serious discipline.

It was Randy who was the one that got us into trouble by mouthing off to the police. He had gotten in trouble before when he was drunk. He told me about Big Chief Daddy who was a big muscled daddy type guy who smokes cigars and how he was seduced by him in the downstairs cell.

I couldn't believe that we were stripped down, forced to take a shower and then we were handcuffed to our cells. When we reached our cell, they uncuffed our hands and then thrown into our cell without any clothes on and then they threw our orange prison uniforms which was a one piece suit.

"You fucken bastards!" Randy yelled out as the gate from the cell closed and locked as the two officers walked away.

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Tough Takedown

by Kub Kaleb

About 10 more minutes of driving in my beat up truck and I'd be at the gymnasium. It was rare that Coach Bradley called these special weekend practice sessions, particularly at the last minute. When he did, it was usually as an extra clinic to help the weaker guys on the team. Maybe with the west coast regionals coming up he thought we needed some last minute mat work. Fine by me. Coach would probably have me assist like he always does. He liked using me as an example I've noticed. And why shouldn't he? I've played on the Tyson collegiate wrestling team for 3 years now, undefeated in my weight class. So I have to admit that I am a little cocky when it comes to my game.

The school's right around the corner. As I took one last look in the rear-view it see if any of my teammates were pulling in, I noticed my thick beard. Man I loved having it. Everyone else on the team looked up at me for being able to grow thicker facial fur than anyone else.I feel one of the reasons had been 'cause I LOOKED like a man. What can I say? Puberty had been good to me when I was a teenager, and now I had a full hairy chest and could grow a beard in a week. And yeah, I may be a bit heavy. . .but I'm there's muscle there as well. Considering my family history, I just accepted the little gut I had as a given. My love for beer hasn't helped. My friends love warning me that if I ever give up wrestling I'm gonna wind up looking like Bluto from the Popeye cartoons. . .

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My Predicament

by Rick Knots

One evening after work I had returned to my motel room in the lower east side of town. After I had entered the room I noticed that a light was on in the bedroom. As I walked over to that area when I realized that someone was directly behind me. Before I could turn around to see who or what it was, I was hit on the head with a heavy object and I lost all consciousness.

When I awoke my head was hurting very much. I was lying on my stomach on the floor and had been bound and gagged and stripped down to my black bikini briefs. You were continuing to tie me up at my knees and then tied my elbows together until they almost touched. You finally hogtied my ankles to my wrists and I was left alone in the middle of the floor for about an hour.

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Matt's Captor

By Jim Ashton

"And when that hot, dominant bear has tied you up real tight and snuffed your pleas for mercy with a thick gag, does it turn you on when he lights up a big cigar?"

Matt pushed "Enter" on his keyboard and, with a mixture of trepidation and apprehension, waited for the response from this total stranger with whom heíd been chatting in this gay chat room specially dedicated to bears into bondage. He didn't have to wait long.

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