Panty Thief-Part two

Well……..my neighbour arrived about an hour after the phone call I made. I opened the front door to be greeted by a red faced, stammering wreck of a man. He was carrying Marks and Spencer’s bag and a bunch of flowers. I invited him into my front room, sat him down, and sternly asked for…

Training of a Male Sex Slave

I peered  down at the specimen that weakened in front of me. A helpless male stripped of all his worldly armour and identity.  Bright yellow ropes buried themselves tightly around his wrists, elbows, knees and ankles. All limbs were drawn behind him exposing every inch of his flesh at the front. He didn’t know what…