Fetish + BDSM Fiction

Squirm by Trillimar (kmhs73@yahoo.com) This is my first story, so please bear with me. If you have any questions or comments please feel free to get in touch. This story may be reproduced but please continue to give me credit. Thank you. SQUIRM Dreams and fantasies—these can be expressed in words but are rarely realized. For some, dreams are those desires never even spoken, with the fantasies that are lodged into our hearts, burning—to be free and to be lived. Well months ago, I gave my dreams words. I gave my fantasies life. I began to chat in chat-rooms. I met friends who liked to hear my stories, both tops and bottoms responded. These were dreams that have been gestating for years. I wanted to be dominated by men—rock hard real men. My first experiments involved pulling out all my camping gear and going into the basement. All that rope gave my young cock a hardness that I relished. I would crawl into my sleeping bag and slowly wind the rope around my ankles and then move further up ...