Gordon Phillips

Marc is entranced by a playful exchange between two men and a woman on the street, and follows the men to their gym. On impulse he joins, but this is not a gay gym, and Marc finds himself systematically ignored. To challenge this he adopts increasingly provocative workout clothes. He is courting danger, as gym staff member Anatole tries to warn him.<br><br>But Marc doesn't listen, because one of the gym members, Orestes, appears to be showing interest. Orestes even propositions Marc in the parking lot behind the gym. The encounter is intense, beyond Marc's expectations. But it takes Marc down a path leading to captivity and utter degradation, which exposes him to unexplored aspects of his own inner nature.<br><br>Anatole rescues Marc, but needs rescuing himself from his own emotional suppression. Orestes re-enters the picture, and the dynamics of the threesome are sufficient to drive Marc to the edge of a personal abyss. He must choose between living the life of an ordinary gay man and that of a true "Sub." The BDSM relationship challenges his deepest values, but will is also feed his deepest passions?

Gym Slave

Barely knew?I chuckled at that, thinking about the episode in the shower and in the parking lot. I started at a slight noise, and started to turn, when a pair of hands were placed over my eyes.


I pulled the hands away and turned, and there was Orestes, totally naked.


“I just thought I’d join you,” he said, grinning. “I got to thinking about our first exchange in the shower—and it kind of got me—” he gestured down at his enormous erection, “nostalgic.”


I have to admit, thought his sales pitch was rather effective, and besides—I was definitely impressed, being presented with avid interest like this. As though they had a mind of their own, my hands grasped his cock, and he made a low, pleasurable noise.


“That’s right,” he murmured. “We can all be friends, here.”


I chuckled, and, when I felt the weight of his hand, fingers spread, on top of my head a moment later, laughed.


He didn’t force, just guided me as I sank to my knees.


Chapter 32