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He was perfect, cute,malleable, and with enough training and he could become the ideal slave. Nathan had just finished a grueling session of year 5 cross country, running around the school grounds,one of the most boring activities imaginable if it wasn’t for the bouncing mounds of flesh jiggling in front of his eyes.

He was in a right state.

Opening his now vacant mouth to show Ben his handiwork.

Nathan barely realised, his briefs had left the telltale sign of orgasm as his load soaked through the fabric onto the floor, joining the leftovers of Ben's own release.Ben stared at the brunette's open wide maw,pleased that his generous gift was gratefully accepted,

“That's a good slut, how was your very first load?

Ben would definitely leave him bruised and bloody if he refused, he’d made that quite clear at the start, even someone seeing his humiliation might be a better outcome, he thought, they could break it up and give him time to escape.

Enraged, Ben punched Nathan in the gut, sending him falling to the floor with a thud! There's still plenty of summer left, and we think the latest and steamiest LGBT reads will go perfectly with your White Girl Rosé by NYC's best public pools and beaches.

Arcade by Drew Nellins Smith
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That’s where you come in. He doubled over in pain and writhed on the ground.“I’m not playing around faggot, get sucking on my jawbreakers!” he yelled as he dragged Nathan back on to his knees by the head.

“You can refuse but all you'll end up in is a bloody mess and by tomorrow, everyone will know what a faggot you are.” Ben replayed some of the recording.

You definitely deserve that load, now swish and swallow, faggot!” He churned the chewy load up in his dick dump of a mouth and began to gargle Ben's creamy boy butter. Ben slapped him with his sticky, dribbling dick and laid it flat along his face. Slurp up that jizz,make them nice and shiny," Nathan sucked up the small pool of congealing spunk then went to work.”Wait a moment” Ben spat onto his own shoe, The saliva landed in one gloopy pool.

“That should be enough” His dry tongue got to work at removing any filth as it hesitantly trailed along the front of the sneaker, its foul flavour activated by the dripping saliva.

Ben watched on from above with a grin,feeling so powerful from getting this loser to do whatever he wanted.

Sitting on the bench he began searching for his towel while scanning the room for a peak of the good stuff.

It didn’t take long until he had his eyes fixated on Ben, a bit of a bully who was over a foot taller than Nathan's 4’1”.

He also had a basic knowledge of sex from the few times he'd been able to search unrestrained after bypassing the adult filter on his home pc.

His suffering was now over as he trudged back into the locker room. Each individually titled vignette showcases the lyrical and phantasmagorical voice that Booker uses to colorfully display each character and their sometimes real and sometimes imagined affliction.

Weekend by Jane Eaton Hamilton
The one universal truth in all queer relationships is that they either implode or explode during the weekend, and that’s exactly what Jane Eaton Hamilton’s recent fiction is all about.

Awesome right? Don't worry, I'll be getting well acquainted with this hole now I know it's open for use.”

Feeling like control of his body had been taken away from him, the brunette waited kneeling on the locker room floor as Ben's hard shaft rubbed against his face, coating him with a sticky residue, the scent of the bully boy.