This is a true story of a 12 year old boy and his 10 year old master. The boy discovers how submissive he can be. He also discovers just how far into the depths of perversity he can go.
Rita desires humiliation at the hands of her daughter, son and their partners. She feels she was a poor mother when they were growing up and wants to put matter right. As waitress at a dinner party, now is her opportunity.
When he retires from being a pro tennis player, Julio Alvares establishes his purposely remote tennis academy for boys on the Indian Ocean coast of Madagascar not simply to create focus for the boys but also because the age of consent in Madagascar is fourteen. Some boys will do anything for the chance to train to be a tennis star.
Grant Hart/Bob Mould. Grant and Bob learn quite a few things about each other and about themselves during the recording of Zen Arcade. Contradicts a number of things that I now know about the band. (No more old stories--from now on out, it'll be all new stuff.)
Harry couldn't help admiring his near-naked self in the mirror, especially the hefty bulge in his jock. Not bad for a guy with a 13 year old son. A son who was supposed to have Harry's tennis clothes ready for him. Nowhere. Probably in Alan's room, but when he opened the door there was his gorgeous son on his back, his ass getting eaten out by-what the fuck!-his English teacher! He'd have beat the shit out of the bastard molester, except--suddenly his own cock was hard and leaking!
Small, blond, "pretty" fourteen-year-old Eddie has a winning scheme going for him in robbing the houses of men of rank with a secret fetish of using boys like him roughly in late nineteenth-century London. It only will work if he is willing to put up with some really kinky and painful using, however.