kidnapped

Randy loved swimming. It was the only thing he was good at. He loved the feeling of the water flowing around his body as he cut through it like a knife. He also loved wearing his speedos. They made him feel sexy and confident. Little did he know that they would also be his downfall. One day...

John sat in the dimly lit office, the city lights flickering outside the window casting shadows across his tense face. Across from him, Mr. Davenport, the owner of the exclusive escort agency, leaned back in his leather chair, a sly smile playing on his lips. "So, John, you're telling me...

"What the hell is happening?" I struggle against the ropes binding my wrists and ankles to the bed, my mind still hazy from the chloroform they used to kidnap me. The room spins, and I feel like I'm going to puke. "Ah, you're awake," a voice says from the corner of the room. I turn my head and...

David, you're such a pretty little swimmer. I love your toned abs, your perfect butt, and your long legs. I can see why the billionaire picked you to be part of his trophy boy collection. You're going to be so much fun to play with. I'm Steve, your new caretaker. I'm an anesthesiologist and a...

David, you're such a pretty little swimmer. I love your toned abs, your perfect butt, and your long legs. I can see why the billionaire picked you to be part of his trophy boy collection. You're going to be so much fun to play with. I'm Steve, your new caretaker. I'm an anesthesiologist and a...