“What kind of talk is that? How can you say in one breath you feel a deep seated urge to serve real men, then in another you say you can’t handle their cocks? You want to serve us, you gotta change your attitude! Get over here.” I haul him to the bed and get a firm grip on the scruff of his neck. “Take my pants off.”
He did, but he blanched at the size of my cock. “You are going to take this to the base,” I told him. “I…I…wow, that’s such a huge cock, but I can’t!” “You can and you will. You should be grateful I’m spending so much time on you, there are hundreds of fags out there that would be grateful for this cock. Now suck!” He doesn’t dare disobey me. He can barely get a third of my cock in his mouth, but over the next hour as I get harder and harder we loosen his gag reflex into there’s just an inch left. I pull out and he sputters, coughing, rubbing his jaw. “You suck cock well boy, not a complaint out of you. Now go bring us some water, then you’re gonna take me to the balls.” “But…” he pauses, catching himself. He looks at my cock, seeing how far he’s made it, senses he’s never again going to be this close to having his fantasies come true. “Yes Sir, I’ll make the last inch Sir.” “That’s right. Now, water! And ice in mine, not yours. Don’t want your mouth too cold.”
The LA Weekly is our local weekly paper here in Los Angeles; for Valentines Day they did a feature on local couples. Among the straight couples, they included both a gay couple and a straight couple in where the husband is a transvestite. Thought you guys might enjoy this, it’s a pretty good read.
Looks like someone had been picking and snacking of the ingredients a little too much during his culinary chores. Master found you a appropriate punishment I see. ^^
bookofbaitnate sent me this but since it was a reply I couldn’t publish it, so I’m pushing it manually so I can reply back:
I was gonna ask, do you have a DeviantArt? I have some longer smutty stories written there if you’re interested. My profile is Kaleidoscopicdoom, and well all my stuff…
Being guilty of frequently removing other people’s posts, I’d like to add a little of my own perspective. I’ve also had some of my captions removed by other who repost them from my Tumblr.
When I decide to remove someone else’s captions, it’s usually because it’s spam-ish (links, signatures, etc.) or because I simply don’t like it (nazi references, violence, or wording that I don’t want on my blog). I’ve even edited captions to remove such wording although I tend to indicate this as an edited post. When a caption is good, I will either keep it, add to it, or if I want to add my own, I try (but I’m not systematic there) to go back to the original poster.
I enjoy writing small captions on pictures that inspire me. And I absolutely love it when that caption serves to inspire others to continue the story or take it somewhere else. But fundamentally, I write them because I enjoy the caption. They work for me, for the fantasy I’ve created with that photo at the moment I saw the photo. And if you reshare the photo and remove my caption, I personally don’t really care much: it’s more likely I only spent less than a minute coming up with it and writing it anyway. All in all, I’ve received compliments about those captions and I’ve seen some old ones that are still making their rounds. Keep reading them, keep sharing them, keep removing them. As long as we have a good time and keep Kleenex™ in business.
Thanks for your input on this! I admit to having removing a caption or two due to the caption being violent or uncomfortably non-consensual.
That said, Kleenex should be goddamn sponsoring us writers.
Hear, hear. I’ve also noticed that a lot of Tumbler blogs, especially in certain kinks, tend to be a bit incestuous. They all reblog eachother, and if you follow them all the same posts show up on your dash over and over. I’ve unfollowed several Tumblers just to keep my dash clean and streamlined, but I have a Word Doc just for Tumblrs I like but don’t follow.
“Quintus,” I sigh. My slave is hopeless. We’re having a heat wave here in Rome and he’s trying to cool down by dumping an amphora full of water over his body. The thin muslin clings to every curve and becomes fully transparent. He looks down at himself and seems to just realize this. He looks up at me and gives me a sheepish look, “I didn’t think it’d be so transparent, Sir…” I let my eyes linger on his long, dark cock. His nickname is Horse for a reason. It’s brutally hot here but all I want to is to take him to bed and ravish his body as he cries out and grabs the pillow. I walk up to him and hold it in my hand, shocked at how hot it is even with all that water on him.
“Come join me in the gardens… it’s cooler there under the trees. I’ll have some servants bring some figs and chilled wine. All this heat is built up in your lovely, vulgar penis boy…you’re going to damage your beautiful sperm. As your Master it is my job to care of you and make sure you’re in optimal health. Now come.” “Yes sir,” he purrs, setting down the amphora. Quintus tries to tug down his blouse and realizes it’s pointless and gives up, letting himself hang out. My slaves are nearly nude in loinclothes all the time anyway, but he is still so shy. I can sense him burning in embarrassment as everyone eyes us jealously as we walk to the gardens with my arm around his wet waist. I make sure they all see the brand on his ass as we stroll past…he is mine, and will always be mine.
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bookofbaitnate sent me this but since it was a reply I couldn’t publish it, so I’m pushing it manually so I can reply back:
I was gonna ask, do you have a DeviantArt? I have some longer smutty stories written there if you’re interested. My profile is Kaleidoscopicdoom, and well all my stuff is labeled “mature content” for a reason lol.
I admit, I’m just a little flustered. I’ll write something long and romantic and only see the photo reblogged from me with the story removed. It kinda sucks and it’s been a bit of a mood killer. Hence why the captions have just kinda stopped. 🙁
How many followers do you have? Probably a couple hundred right? Don’t write for the people who reblog it and remove the story. That can’t be more than five people, why obsess over them? For perspective, the majority of my Tumblr followers never like or reblog anything I write. Only a fraction show up on my dashboard and it’s the same names over and over (which I love to see). When I released Sticking the Landing, a bunch of lurkers came out of the woodwork and it surprised me. You might not even be able to see your dedicated readers, but you should write for them. Plus even if they relog it without the story, your text addition will be in that post’s history and other users made get curious and click through.
Btw – you guys should definitely check out Nate’s Deviantart stuff if you have a log in to get past the adult content filter. Some hot bondage stories on there…
