Pleasure Slave In The Making: Episode 1

Some weak shit booked for the shoot bailed the night before. I walked down to Public Disgrace, cocks jerking in the dark around a tied-up woman. Drake Temple stood there—All-American looks, hard-on in his fist, dumb grin on his face. I grabbed him, told him to be ready by morning if he wanted real trouble. Next day he’s at the foot of a goddess with no place left to run. We rope him tight. Felony swings the flogger across his cock; it swells, betrays him. His voice shakes, yet his dick says yes louder each time. Pretty boy’s been waiting his whole life for this. Pure dumb luck.