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I knelt in the corner, watching him get comfortable and settled in his room. He was tall and handsome in his dark, slate gray suit. Powerful, commanding, and in control. But there was a kindness in his eyes whenever he looked at me. I did not expect that. He moved about the room, setting aside his belongings while my gaze never turned away. I wasn’t sure what he wanted. Or needed. Or expected. Since I was won in the auction, my new master hadn’t given me any real rules or directions. He just led me by my collar, told me...

Being a master is harder than it looks. Sure, there are plenty of perks: subservient boys, warm mouths, tight holes. But it requires self-discipline as well. It can be easy to look into the big, bright eyes of the slaves you take on and feel passion and affection for them. Afterall, they’re adorable. But ownership is different than simple dominance. The slaves can get confused and misunderstand their place if you’re not firm and consistent. I’ll admit, sometimes I just want to cuddle and be sweet. But a good master knows they can’t forget what they are: possessions. Property. Logan...

Behavior improvement can be tricky. It’s one thing to get a guy to stop swiping other peoples’ shit, or cleaning up after himself; however, it’s difficult to control a roll of the eyes or spouting off some crap. Most of the civilized world would consider this basic manners, but disrespect is just ingrained into many of these guys from the dregs of society. It’s as if they were raised on a steady diet of Jerry Springer and Maury. This resident has been in and out of trouble for years, and as such, he knows the routines of institutional living. That...

Another day, another curfew breaker. This resident we let slide at first, because he really does have some learning disabilities or something. But third time is a charm, and after he had been warned, he got the full treatment. Luckily for our always patient House Manager, the resident fucked up enough to merit a good barebacking. Since he was new, none of us were sure how good of a cocksucker he was although frankly I had suspected that he would be excellent. It turns out I was correct. This teen knows his way around a cock like an Uber driver...

The worst type of residents are the ones who grew up with helicopter parents and then went astray. Their entire lives they have gotten into trouble only to be rescued. As such, there is zero sense of responsibility or accountability. When push comes to shove, they think that they can slide by with a pass. Unfortunately, at some point in their young lives there comes a reckoning. With this dipshit, the bill is due here at the Halfway House. While the other residents, who are working fervently to get themselves the hell out of here, go to work in order...

Wandering by a random window has never paid such handsome dividends for Quin Quire, but when he happens upon Dante Colle getting dressed from the shower, he can’t help but spy. When Dante notices, he’s understandably pissed, but Quin doesn’t waver, locking eyes with Dante and staring into the depths of his passion. Never before has a peeping Tom been so bold, but there’s something about Quin that Dante can’t resist or deny, and he lets Quin in. He fights himself as Quin tries to force it, but finally he gives into his lust, and Quin rewards him by letting...

They say that cleanliness is next to godliness, but here at the House we just think that it’s another step in building character. Throwing off old ways always includes a new respect for oneself – and for one’s environment. With this is mind, slacking when it comes to chores is strictly enforced. It’s hard to believe that even with all of the time on their hands, these residents would rather stay glued to a device than do simple cleaning. They are sometimes like pigs, but we intend to change that. This resident in particular never cleaned and had an attitude...