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Gay Slaves' Journal
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1st October 2011
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3rd March 2010
gayisrael @ : Собираемся на прайд'2010 в Израиль! Присоединяйся!
Приглашаем тебя и твоих друзей присоединиться к нашей компании - поехать с нами на прайд в Тель-Авив. Как и в прошлом году планируется групповая поездка в начале июня этого года. Мы уже сейчас записываем всех желающих! Какие либо подробности и то, как это было у нас в прошлом году, читай здесь!
19th September 2009
duskpeterson @ : One year's worth of gay stories on power differences (2008-9)
Here's a full list of the gay and male friendship stories I've posted/reposted/published in the past year that have dark settings (imprisonment, slavery, prostitution, or war), or feature servants or liegemen. As the boilerplate warning for all my stories puts it, "All of the stories feature love or respect, though sometimes it takes a while to get there."
With one exception (marked below), all of these stories are available free online. If you'd like to buy an HTML e-book containing all of my writings as of April 2009 (700,000 words of fiction and 28 collections of fiction recommendations and nonfiction), visit Love in Dark Settings Omnibus. If there are any topics you prefer not to read about, be sure to read the warnings.
11th July 2009
25th May 2009
gayisrael @ : Come along with us on «Pride Parade» to Israel (from June, 6 till June, 14th)!
Friends! We invite guys and girls to take part in «Pride Parade» in Israel. It will take place on June, 12-th in Tel Aviv. If you have a desire to swing during procession by an iridescent flag of LGBT-community, partying on beach, join our company! «Pride Parade» in Tel Aviv is a grandiose and unprecedented gay parade on the originality. This event is accompanied with carnival show and performance of the Israeli superstars. Such as, for example, Dana International!
About 300 thousand gays, lesbians and bisexuals from different countries of the world will take part in parade! Participants will move on a beach disco after procession following on Tel Aviv. It will be a grandiose party on the bank of Mediterranean sea. And at night of gay parade it is planned and at all about 100 various thematic actions.
We have already invited the group of travelers from different countries – boys and girls. We wish to go to Israel the amicable and cheerful company. We will live in the big apartment of my friends. If you have a desire to join our company, write on email@example.com
I will send all information on a trip – about where we will live as we will have a good time and how many it is necessary to take money.
6th May 2009
duskpeterson @ : Pleasure (gay erotic slave fiction)
Egon had a position that won him respect, friends who raised his spirits, and lovers who gave him pleasure. Then a man came into his life who would take all that away from him. If Egon was lucky.
Note: This is an expanded version of my 2003 novella; Chapter Five is new.
Halvar leaned forward; his eyes were the color of an arctic sky. "I am not a fool, Egon," he said softly, "so do not treat me as such."
24th April 2009
movehalfaninch @ : Yes!!!! The new Pet Shop Boys album is out now.
Any Pet Shop Boys fans out there? I'm assuming so... they have a new album out now and it's so so so good... i'm kind of a super fan so i'm spreading the love, etc :).
PET SHOP BOYS RELEASE THEIR TENTH STUDIO ALBUM “YES”
TODAY ON ASTRALWERKS
Yes on iTunes
"Love, Etc." Video
PSB Video Medley
PSB Yes Magamix on Out.com
Pet Shop Boys Snake Game
Pet Shop Boys Performing at the Brits with Brandon Flowers and Lady Gaga
You can hear the album via this widget, which is cool... but worth buying imho:
12th March 2009
malendevor @ : A New Place ! ! !
Considering the Moderator has appeared to have purged their journal here and this place seams to be going downhill with random ad's I am going to make a bold ploy for an online friends new Master/slave community, that I personally find very interesting.
It is very gay friendly I think quite a few of you might enjoy it!
Current Mood: awake
15th February 2009
27th October 2008
duskpeterson @ : One year's worth of gay powerfic
Here's a full list of the gay and male friendship stories I've posted/reposted in the past year that deal with BDSM/leather, have dark settings (imprisonment, slavery, war, or prostitution), or feature servants, liegemen, apprentices, or mentors. As the boilerplate warning for my stories puts it, "All of the stories feature love or respect, though sometimes it takes a while to get there."
8th August 2007
22nd June 2007
duskpeterson @ : Military and leather stories added to True Tales e-zine
True Tales: An Erotic E-zine of Masculinity and Power (adults only) has been updated with links recommendations.
Links on the Military Men page have been added to fiction about unusual twists to life in the British army in 1951 and to a Tom of Finland drawing that departs from his usual style.
Links on the Leathermen page have been added to a 1965 interview with a member of a Danish leather club, an accompanying photograph, poetry about a slave who discovers his limits, and a video that's definitely not just for the leather crowd.
(Post comments on this issue at the True Tales blog.)
21st May 2007
ashmedai @ : De-lurking/a Sort of Intro...
Hi, my name is Alex and I joined this comm several weeks ago. Since nobody seems to be posting, I decided to give it a shot in hopes of finding some like-minded individuals. I'm pretty much isolated from any kind of BDSM scene where I live, and while I've made a couple of friends online, all of them are women and, well, there's only *so* much we can relate to each other about and completely understand, I guess.
I'm in an open relationship that's a bit on-again-off-again D/s (I sub), I'm sort of still finding my way and coming to terms with myself. I'm also constantly finding out more and uncovering new layers, it seems, and I get the impression the reason my relationship is "on-again-off-again-D/s" is because it's more of a game to him...and for me, not at all. I hope that makes sense - I suck at these intro posts. Anyway, I hope there are still some active members in this comm and I get some responses. And no, I don't come with tons of baggage and issues and crap like that, I'm actually a pretty happy person. :)
Current Mood: curious
13th March 2007
master__bob @ : Sensuous Sadie's Weekly Column comes to LRN
The Leather Radio Network is proud to announce it will be hosting Sensuous Sadie's Weekly Podcast Column. Sadie has been writing a weekly column for her website for years, and now she is recording some of her favorite essays and releasing them both thru her own website and LRN. Two installments have been uploaded on LRN, I hope you enjoy them. Sadie's first person recording of the essays gives them the personal touch that can only be felt when the author reads their own work. Thanks Sadie!!!
LRN on iTunes
22nd December 2006
duskpeterson @ : Four finalists for the Rauxa Prize for Erotic Writing
Four gay, bisexual, and transgender works from my online magazine True Tales: An Erotic E-zine of Masculinity and Power were finalists for this year's Rauxa Prize for Erotic Writing, so I'm listing them all in this post. (Press release describing how the works came to be written and published.)
12th December 2006
spappleton @ : q&a
My master and I have been contemplating new fields of BDSM. I've always been curious about breath control, but I'm clueless on what it is and what's it's suppose to do. Apparently, you can tell that I like to play it rough. I already know the protocol of knowing myself, my master and trust I have in him before we do anything drastic, but I need some advice.
What are some other things along the lines of this? Any tips is much appreciated.
Current Mood: curious
2nd December 2006
1st December 2006
alabama_slave @ : Hm.
I think I'm going to arrange my own rape. Maybe even a gang-rape, if I can pull it off. Dunno, we'll see.
Granted, this would seem to be impossible by definition. "You can't rape the willing." But the word "impossible" has never really impressed me overmuch. I hear they're still saying it's impossible for bumblebees to fly.
The idea is presently only in its formative stage. Much, much polishing to do. But you figure, a simple online ad in some of the local gay hook-up sites might do the trick.
First, catch their attention with an "Invitation to Rape" style opening statement.
Then follow through with the details that I'd want to see included -- condoms for all forms of penetration, etc -- along with the would-be attacker's reason to comply: Namely, zero risk of getting busted for the deed. I could 'splain that, but it'd take a few paragraphs. Thinking I'll save it for the ad itself.
Mmm, also might be a good idea to include a "how to make sure I not only avoid running to the cops, but *also* make sure I *have* to come back again for more, at your leisure" section.
And finally, a contact point. Maybe my email addy. Interested viewers could email me with a photo verifying their cock length, and would receive in response some detailed information on how to successfully stalk me.
After that, it's in their hands.
Obviously, such a thing might lead to my getting killed. Or at least, thoroughly fucked up. But on the other hand, to even contemplate (and I mean very *seriously* contemplate) such an idea is proof positive that I'm *already* thoroughly fucked up. So no harm done. Q.E.D.
Whatcha think? Improvements?
17th November 2006
alabama_slave @ : One day...
...my email is going to get me into a whole lot of trouble.
Well. Here's hoping, anyway.
Jerome <(ain't tellin')@yahoo.com> wrote:
>Hope you like my pic. Where you like me to put it. I will do anything once.
Mmm, I get to pick where? Sweet!
I think for starters, I'd enjoy just feeling it against me while we shared a shower. Gently probing, testing, threatening while your arms hold me firmly against you.
Then it would be in my hands, soapy and wet, because of your warning that I'd better wash it *very* clean... it's very likely going into my mouth next.
Then, I think, I'd want you to put the head of it into a condom. Take my shoulders and gently but firmly put me on my knees. Inform me that I have to use my lips and tongue to put it the rest of the way onto you.
Inside my mouth, next. We treat such an idea so casually -- giving head -- but you know, the moment your cock parts my lips and slides into my mouth, we'll have passed a moment of no return. No matter what happens next, we'll share that memory for the rest of our lives. Me, naked and down on my knees, with your cock inside my mouth. Total domination, forcing my cooperation while you mount my face and fuck it like a pussy.
Once the condom's firmly in place and you're hard as steel, a fist in my hair, taking a firm hold and twisting. Leading me to the bed, making me kneel on the edge of it, knees wide. Down onto my elbows, back swaying low so that my bottom is thrust up into the air in complete surrender to what comes next. Every time I struggle, trying to back out before it's too late, another hard twist forces me to relax, to yield my body to you.
Feeling you moving into position behind me. AstroGlide lubricant on your fingertips, smearing it onto my ass, fingers plunging into me, kneading me from within, loosening my ass muscles so that I won't be able to tighten up enough to keep you out. Finger-banging me, and I can do nothing about it but kneel there and whimper.
Fingers withdrawing, and then that firm pressure. The head of your cock, teasing my ass, *almost* pressing in. Rubbing against me, drawing little circles, showing off your total control of the situation. Making me squirm.
"Beg me for it."
Hard crack of your open palm against one of my bare asscheeks. Then another slap. Then *another.* You're spanking me, abusing my bare bottom! Making the pain and heat grow, switching between asscheeks until they both begin to glow red, and I realize you're not going to stop until I relent. And the whole time, still, that teasing pressure of your cock, reminding me that you'll have me anyway, the moment you feel like it.
"Say the words. 'Please fuck me.' I can do this all day, bitch. Say it."
And at some point I give in, forcing the words out between clenched teeth... and the spanking continues!
"Not good enough. You gotta say it like you *mean* it. Convince me that you want my cock, bitch. Beg me for it."
More fierce slaps, setting my ass on fire! And finally, I beg you to fuck me.
And at once, you're inside me. A slow, firm thrust. Another moment of no return. No matter our future, there will always be that knowledge of right now, of your cock taking me from behind as I kneel there and lift my ass to receive it.
Fucking me. Time slipping by, all the world forgotten outside the walls of the room. Only one thing happening in all creation. Your cock inside me, moving, thrusting, enjoying your conquest of my body and mind. Insanely intense sensation, another man's cock deep within me, grinding into me again and again, thrust after deep, penetrating thrust.
Never even aware of your friend in the closet, with the disposable camera. Clueless until the room suddenly blinks bright, the flash catching us perfectly in the act. No! No, there can't be a picture of this! No one must ever see this! It can't be happening!
You chuckle. "And now you belong to us, bitch. You're a smart little girl. You know the score. You're going to let my pal fuck you when I'm done, and you're going to convince him that it's the greatest thing that's ever happened to you. You're going to *worship* that cock of his, my little bitch...
"...and when we call you, you'll be back for more. Every time we call you, until the day... years away from now, I promise you... when we get tired of fucking you. You will always be there, always ready to perform for us..."
Chatting with me, while still your cock moves inside me! Your friend has dropped his trousers, and is crawling up into the bed, kneeling in front of me, his own stiff cock beginning to brush against my mouth. Demanding.
"Sometimes we'll let you resist. At first. We'll expect you to struggle, and to try your hardest to keep us from screwing your sweet..." HARD thrust. "...little..." AGAIN. "...ass. Not that it will do you any good.
"Other times? You'll crawl across the floor to us and lick our ankles, begging for permission to suck us off. Won't that be fun?"
Yes. It will.
Current Mood: bouncy
9th November 2006
alabama_slave @ : Gay Crackhead Confessions
I've entertained submissive fantasies since my early teens, but they probably would've stayed in their little box forever if I hadn't messed up and experimented with crack cocaine.
Baby, that let it all out. Forget for a moment the pleasure involved in such a high. What really blasted through me was this wild, uninhibited sense of LUST. And it was mostly of a decidedly gay-submissive variety. Still dunno whether that was just my closet submissiveness asserting itself, or the result of discovering that crack had also robbed me of any hope of a hard-on.
The killer of it was that I was surrounded by other men, generally bad-news amoral scoundrels. They were all black, and a passing glance at their trousers was enough to confirm that most of them enjoyed the fringe benefits of being so. Were one of these dudes to have figured out my momentary vulnerability and capitalized upon it, he might well have crippled me.
And as long as I was up there on that high, I would've enjoyed every minute of it.
One of them came close. He caught on that *something* was on my mind, and timed his questions perfectly. Caught me alone, and made sure I was high as a kite before he asked me anything. And I pretty much stuttered out everything he could want to know about it.
My mouth lost its virginity that night. My bottom was saved by two things: He couldn't keep a hard-on, and he was 'waaaaay more interested in using this development to trick me out of my remaining crack, rather than nailing me.
Since then, the fantasies have gone into overdrive. Suppose it had gone differently? Suppose I'd been nailed, or even gang-banged? And kept high throughout the event, so that I'd have had no choice but to love it?
Suppose someone had brought along a little disposable camera, and gotten some pictures of the event? I probably wouldn't have minded. Again, those inhibitions had left town. From there, it would've taken very little effort to find out where I work. And then?
And then, as long as those pictures didn't ever surface, they'd have had me for sure. I'd have had to *keep* going back and putting out for them. I'd probably be there right now.
High as a kite. Taking a huge dick down my throat, and another one up my ass at the same time.
And loving it.
I'd be a full-blown addict, too, of course. Price of admission, I suppose.
1st November 2006
duskpeterson @ : STORY: Tryout at the Bondage Club
Tryout at the Bondage Club. By david stein. A glimpse of the New York Bondage Club . . . and two men's attempt to break past the limitations of fantasies about master/slave relationships.
(Posted by Dusk Peterson, editor of True Tales: An Erotic E-zine of Masculinity and Power, in which the story was published. Comments are disabled because there's a link at the end of the story to a LiveJournal blog where you – and members of other LJ communities where this notice is posted – may post comments.)
31st October 2006
alabama_slave @ : Hey again!
So I had to delete my nearly brand-new LiveJournal account and start *another* one. Woohoo!
Anyway, this meant going through long lists under search words like alabama, bdsm, gay, interracial, rape, etc, joining all the communities that seemed promising. All for the sake of someday meeting that guy, gal or gang who will one day claim me, conquer me, train me and finally just enjoy me. Just finished that mildly monumental effort.
What drove me crazy about it, though, was that every time I found a promising "new" community and went to join it, one of the little icons that I had to click on said, simply, "Submit." Again and again. "Submit. Submit. Submit." I'm squirming in my seat now.
In a public library.
Guess it's time to go...
Current Mood: horny
26th October 2006
duskpeterson @ : STORY: Cruel Fate
Cruel Fate. By David C. Set in a bar below hills scarred by forest fire, this darkly haunting tale describes an unlikely encounter between a top and a sneaker-shod young man who just won't let him alone.
(Posted by Dusk Peterson, editor of True Tales: An Erotic E-zine of Masculinity and Power, in which the story was published. Comments are disabled because there's a link at the end of the story to a LiveJournal blog where you may post comments.)