Tag: bath time

  • vallentiro14: “Yeah, that’s what I’ll do.”“Do?” “Yep. Hand me that towel, sugar.”Brazos does. When Daughtry stands up, Brazos adverts his eyes.“You’re shy for a prostitute.”“I don’t know if I’d call myself that. Very few men seeking my flesh come through this railroad town. I mostly just help out with the hotel. Laundry. Being an attendant…

  • Soft music played from the speakers. The warm water soothed our yoga-sore muscles. The vitamin E oil in the water mixed with the rose oils and petals made it feel like we were soaking in liquid silk. Benedict was reclining against my chest, eyes closed. I could see the tiny movements of his eyes under…

  • Holy shit. I can’t believe I got sex like that today. I can’t believe you CAN have sex like that. Holy fuck. I … I don’t know what to do. I mean – I’m gay? I just can’t wrap my brain around it. I had sex with a man today?? Just, like, fuck, it won’t…

  • ‘Hey,” I say, with a knock. “You ok?”“Nn.” Came the reply.“I’m coming in.”“Nn.”I step into the bathroom, not knowing what to expect, but I had a ball of dread in the bottom of my stomach. I’m relieved Darren isn’t hurt, but then I see what he had done with the scissors and his hair. “Hey,”…

  • ashton-the-pup: This pup like to be wet! Aruooooo!!!! I’m guessing five seconds after this photo, you made a giant splashy mess? Cute puppy <3.

  • “Boy? Boy are you awake?”“Mmmnnn. Yez-Zir.”“Poor thing, you are so tuckered out from the demonstrations we did today. You were such a good boy today. Made me very proud.”“I love you Sir. Anything for you Sir,” the slave murmured, leaning against his Master’s touch.“I love you too boy. You are going to fall asleep in…

  • Soft music played from the speakers. The warm water soothed our yoga-sore muscles. The vitamin E oil in the water mixed with the rose oils and petals made it feel like we were soaking in liquid silk. Benedict was reclining against my chest, eyes closed. I could see the tiny movements of his eyes under…

  • captionstojerkby: He crawls up out of the tub, catlike (if there were some cat that loved water), slinky and sudsy and seductive. The mirror’s right there, and I know he’s admiring himself, but—well, let’s just say that I have the better view. I clear my throat, going along with the fiction that he doesn’t yet…

  • “What are you boys doing in here?”“Playing, sir,” said my boy.“Are you actually getting clean and shaved?”“…Yes, sir,” they echoed in chorus.“Good. Make sure you remember to wash your chastity cages as well. I know this is a sleep over weekend but I can’t send Louis back to Master Bronson with dirt in his steel…

  • “What’s going on in here?”“…Nothing. Nothing at all.”“Nope. Absolutely nothing. Just…washing his back.”“Yep.””:…..sure…”