Drummer
DRUMMER
Vol. 4, No. 31
Alternate Publishing
17 articles · 78 pages

"If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away."

— Henry David Thoreau

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Cover

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Table of Contents

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LETTERS
Stuff our box...
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SWEENEY TODD by Jack Prescott
Not just another clip joint...
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MARTIN OF HOLLAND by A. Jay
Out of the toilets and into the sheets...
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MR. INTERNATIONAL LEATHER by Jack Fritscher
Something in the way men move, thrills...
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FICTION: MR. BENSON, PART 3 by Jack Prescott
Wherein a former clone learns some manly discipline...
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ASTROLOGIC by Aristide
Your ass-tral body projections...
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DRUMSTICKS
Truer than strange
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DRUMBEATS
Unchanneled shit...
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CENTERFOLD by David Sparrow
Val and Bob spit shine it on...
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FICTION: PRISON PUNK, PART 5 by Frank O'Rourke
Wherein a con discovers manhood in a totally macho environment...
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DRUM by Bill Ward
This is real equal opportunity
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TOUGH CUSTOMERS
One out of four is bionic...
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TOUGH SHIT
DRUMMER reviews the world...
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TONY PLEWIK: DO-ER'S PROFILE by Jack Fritscher
Macho images from a fresh young eye...
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PURE TRASH
99 and 44/100% WHAT?
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BAR/BATH SCENE '79
Where the deer and the antelope lay
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IN PASSING
ROBERT OPEL: His last high Performance
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PublisherJohn H. Embry
EditorRobert Payne
Associate EditorJohn W. Rowberry
Art DirectorA. Jay
New York RepresentativeMichael Grumley
Cover and Contents Page PhotosPhillip Beard, N.Y.C.
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Copyright

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Copyright 1979 by Alternate Publishing. All rights reserved. No part of this magazine may be reproduced without prior written permission of the publisher. Published monthly by Alternate Publishing, 15 Harriet Street, San Francisco, CA 94103. (415) 864-3456. Distributed by Alternate Publishing. Unsolicited manuscripts, photos, and artwork may be submitted, but publisher cannot assume responsibility for any unsolicited materials. In due course, unacceptable materials will be returned if accompanied by sufficient postage. Subscriptions when available will be sent to DRUMMER, THE ALTERNATE, 1730 Divisadero, San Francisco, CA 94115 or to the LEATHER FRATERNITY, 1730 Divisadero, San Francisco, CA 94115.

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LETTERS

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Stuff our box...

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TICKLED SILLY

Have you ever published in any of your issues photos, drawings, articles or stories in which the act of tickling was an explicit part of the action? If such an issue exists and is available, I've enclosed a M / O to cover the cost of mailing.

The other enclosure is to be considered as an illustrated letter and need not be returned. Just call it a slight (-?) case of fantasizing on my part! The 'SASE'? - That's so you can re- turn the M / O (with possibly a macho retort) in case all else fails, - OB - enclose a funky comment with the issue you send me! - Okay?

C.L.T. New York

MORE LETTERS

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WHAT DID YOU DO ON THE POLICE FORCE, DAD?

Since my wife died several years ago, my son and I have been living together. I'm 36 and a cop; he's now 16, and we've always had a wonderful relationship with each other.

About 1 year ago, he found out that I was gay, and into bondage. It took a couple of weeks of relative silence, and I wasn't sure how he was going to adjust. Then we went on a camping trip and got around to talking about it. He didn't seem to understand what was so exciting about my lifestyle, so I told him I'd show him if he wanted.

Reluctantly he said okay, so we started off with some bondage and discipline. I hardly had the ropes tied before he had a roaring hard-on. He spent the rest of the night spreadeagled - and I gave him a pretty rough going over. We each exploded 4 times.

Since then, our relationship is better than ever, and he keeps coming back for more. We lift every other day, and jog 3 or 4 times a week. He spends almost every night in my handcuffs, and our sessions are becoming more and more involved . And we're both regular readers of Drummer - the greatest mag, of its kind on the market.

Well, I'd better get him down - he's been suspended in the attic for 36 hours

cuffed to a ceiling beam, ankles tied to hooks in the floor, a heavy weight sus- pended from his balls, a come-soaked jock as a gag - and I'm sure he's about ready for another jolt from the telephone generator.

Keep up the good work.

A proud father and a pleased S, D.B.

South-central PA

TOE-BURGERS

I love you but right now I feel like twisting your balls with a heavy chain, you promised a fetish of the month on FEET at the end of 78 (issue 24) and you have not delivered yet.

I love sweaty smelly huge feet on a well built hunk of a man. I have a lean (BB) tight 6', 170 lbs. body and know how to use it. My fat cock is my own and I only use it to fuck a face or an ass when they are super or when they beg for it properly. Otherwise I like to put my fist up a tight ass while sucking on big moist sour-smelling toes. I also groove on crawling into a bed where a hunk is sleeping with his wet socks on. I slowly smell and taste the socks, take them off, come over his big feet and lick my own man-juice mixed with his sweat.

ACT NOW — I want to hear about other men who share my taste for FEET!

Check out Drummer No. 29, Dummy.

Ed.

SPEAK FOR YOURSELF, JACK!

Jack, you're off base when you call all bar guys "male impersonators" and it's about time someone set you straight. This is 1979. Maybe 20 years ago a guy like myself would not of come out but I am old now. Yeah a real live hard hat construction man out in the N.Y. gay jungle. If you think it's bullshit look for me some night in the Mineshaft or better yet, search the rising towers of Jersey. You'll have me and damn it I Jersey. You'll have me and damn it I know I'm not the only one so give us real men a break. When you call us all middle class fags you might get a big surprise some day and meet a REAL man which from the sound of your mag's editorials you are really in need of one.

(Unsigned) N.J.

You must read like Evelyn Wood. I live it up to write it down. Call me. You're listing. I'm listed.

Ed.

THE HEAVY HORNIES

Your magazine is by all odds the sexiest, wildest, heman magazine published anywhere in the USA. I have written to several guys who advertised in DRUMMER and have never been disappointed . As an ex-Marine, I dig real men. And all of your guys are exactly that - all men. Red hot sexy animals in bed, just like me, where anything and every- hing goes, from spunk to sweat to piss and to shit. That is real livin', man!

I clipped out the picture that I am enclosing in this note. Why? Because that is exactly the way I want my cock and halfs to be bound and tentu balls to be bound and tortured. Christ, what heaven! If you have any ideas about who would be willing and able and eager to do this for my basket, I sure would like to know.

Oh sure, I sound like a nut. But I really ain't a nut. I'm just a super horny stud!

B.V. San Francisco, CA

BAREFOOT BEEF

Thanks for the article on barefeet.

Page 13 was quite erotic and stimulating but the collage by Algis J. Nakas on page 12 was horrible. A cop out, I'm into street feet not beach feet. I want to see barefoot street walkers, college students, etc. I want to see their feet from different angles. the heel. Dry feet. Not top shots of beach feet, What a waste!

T.G. Hartford, CT

TITS AND ROCKS

I get so hot when I read your hot magazine . In one issue a few months ago, some guy asked you when you were going to write a story on how to get your rocks off by just tit work.

You said at that time, you were going to do this soon in one of your coming issues. I have not seen it yet.

I hope you print this soon. I just can't believe one can get his rocks off by just tit work. I went two weeks without j / o so I would be really hot. Then I played with my tits, put clothespins on them, put shaving cream on them, and I could not get off. I would like to know how this is done. Please don't use my name. Thank you.

R.C. San Jose, CA

Our big anniversary special in the last DRUMMER must have flamed-up those hot coals. - Ed.

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D.M.

S.F., CA

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SWEENEY TODD

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by Jack Prescott
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Not just another clip joint...

ER EXCLUSI

INSIDE A FOUR STATE A FRANCISCO SUICENEY TODD

By John Preston Phillip Beard Photos

UMMER E

The haunts of the leather world aren't on the avenue of mass-produced mass-marketed uniformity that has become the public face of gay life. The bars — the public spaces — are north or east of the Village nowadays. The "special" toy, leather and boot shops are on the side streets. Real leathermen aren't hiding, but they count on word of spread the news of their whereabouts.

High above the pavement, though, behind unmarked doors, there still are some places that are parts of that sub-culture devoted to hard mansex. Sweeney

The plain red door at 183 Christopher Street, nearly to the waterfront, has no sign. When you open it, you face two long flights of dimly lit stairs before the entrance to the inner sanctum. The loud buzzer will give you entry but you have are no accidental visitors here.

The barber will be lean and mean-looking. He'll probably be naked above the waist, displaying a circus of tatoos. Behind him will be an antique electric chair - the trademark of the shop.

Sweeney Todd is no pedestrian barber shop. To pay their rent and provide a service, they'll probably give you a normal hair cut during the day. And at night? At night, when heavy boots clump on pavement and inhuman screams pierce the air, Sweeney Todd is ready to provide its extra special services to those men doomed to lives as captives in New York's world of pain / pleasure.

It is by appointment only. (212) 242-3561

It's the final act of ownership. It comes when one man has so completely taken over another that he has the freedom to act on whim or plan and alter the body being offered to him.

It is the final act of submission. It happens when a bottom is willing to be shorn of the animal signs of his masculinity ; the very part of his body that ad- vertised his manhood.

It produces a final vulnerability.

Those few strands of hair on your ass and your cock and balls are protection:

The hand going down your jeans in a backroom bar and finding nothing but smooth skin will know what you are and why you're there. The mean looking stud in the baths is going to look at your know that if he enters that cubicle he can take it all; there'll be no talk of limitations , there'll be no negotiation with a novice here.

It speaks louder than pierced tits; it means more than a leather jacket; it announces more clearly than your presence in a leather bar.

He'll say, "I want to shave your whole body," and you'll have to make a decision. Are you ready for it all? But you've probably been working up to it. And it'll be a new experience. You're always

ready for a new experience. So you'll agree. "Take it off. Take it all off," just like in the TV commercial.

Men don't shave other men's bodies without a ritual. You'll have to go through that. Maybe he'll sit you in a bathtub to soak the hairs into softness. Maybe he'll strap you to a table. Maybe he'll have access to a barber's chair, Whatever , you'll be stripped naked. You'll spread your legs wide apart to let him in. You'll have your arms stretched backwards to accommodate his movements.

He'll probably start with your armpits. He'll start by spreading thick white foam all over that vulnerable part of your body; that one that will be right beside your face; the one where you'll be able to see him scrape away the thick clumps of hair right in front of your eyes. You'll be able to watch the sharp cold metal work its way up your inner arms. And you'll see the startling white skin when he's finished. You'll know that this was body and he'll repeat his actions on your other armpit. Your sweat will start to wash away the foam as the tension mounts and you begin to realize what's happening to you.

Your breath will come faster then. And you'll watch him spreading the soap over your chest. That hair that had first announced your manhood years ago is leaving you now. The sharp metal tugs against the growing hairs. Your half-hidden tits come into naked focus. They've lost the shield that had kept them from his view, and had offered the them from his view, and had softened the blow of his touch. But it's gone now. The tits are standing alone on your chest, pushing up in all their nudity and sus-

ceptability.

The long, sharp edge of the razor makes its longest runs up your stomach. The few hairs speckling your torso are caught up in the smooth flow of the blade. There's nothing left now but your crotch and your ass. There's more foam. And he makes shorter, more frequent scrapes at your lower belly. T tugging again now that it's become thick once more. You try to avoid looking at it. Try to avoid this part of the humiliation.

Then he stretches out your cock. You never realized just how much hair was there. It had always seemed to be a part of the rest of your crotch bush. But, he's stretched it out its full length and you see the long shafts growing out of your prick. You suck in your breath while he slices them away from your tool. The sweat comes more profusely now that he's there. You start to worry about his nicking you. You get very nervous.

Then he smiles right at you and takes your balls in his soapy hands. You can't help but whimper at the sight of the reflecting steel as he bends back over and starts shaving your sac. It really hurts for the first time as he squeezes your most tender parts in the firm grip of his hand while the barber's razor scrapes away, paying no attention to your barely audible noises.

Then he turns you over. This is the part he's been waiting for. This is the part that's going to turn him on the most. He sets you on your hands and knees and spreads apart your legs. You've never been so aware of your hole as you are this minute, with the soft indoors breeze brushing against your anus. The warm

to keep you remembering what you've done; the humiliation of it all; the submission you agreed to; the use your body was put to. For weeks, there'll be stubble growing out of your crotch and your chest and your armpits. You'll stink from the sweat that won't be absorbed. You'll suffer from the constant discomfort, the itching, the catching of your short hairs on your clothing. But, most of all you'll be aware of your nude asshole. The hole that will scream its existence to you in messages stronger than you've ever received from it. That hole with no hair to protect its nerve endings will demand to be filled. You'll walk around and there'll be nothing to soften the impact of the sensitive skin as it rubs against itself . The shaving hasn't answered your needs; it hasn't met your desires; it just creates more new ones, more intensely without protection.

SHAVING BOX

The leather props in this photo spread were provided by The Pleasure Chest. The Pleasure Chest, 20 West 20th Street, New York NY 10011. foam is being applied again. His finger can't resist the lubrication and slips right into your tunnel. Your whimper turns to a moan when the finger explores your guts. It had been humiliating when he had taken the hair from your crotch; it had been painful when he had manhandled your balls; but the feel of the steel against your hole is the most startling sensation yet. You suck in air as he makes minute moves of the razor against the most sensitive nerve endings of your body. You're sweating even more.

Finally, after a few long strokes on the mounds of your ass to catch any strays, he's finished. He's oblivious to your emotions. All he wants to do is stand back and drink in the vision of his handiwork: your naked, shaved body.

His body.

You think about the hair on your arms and legs. Maybe, maybe he'll leave it. But he won't. It's going to go too. But, first, that naked puckered flesh knob of your ass is sticking out at him. He'll have to wait to finish the whole job. Not with that little circle of purple flesh luring him on. You hear the zipper and you try to relax your hole, tense from the sensations of the metal scraping against it.

His wide prick is pressing against you, and there's nothing left to stop it. There's nothing left to hold him back as he assaults your sphincter muscles. He enters hard, the smooth skin is almost produc- ing its own lubricant. You lift up your haunches and meet him - the man who shaved your body.

If you're lucky he'll keep you shaved or someone will. If you're not, it'll grow in. The in-between period is going

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MARTIN OF HOLLAND

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by A. Jay
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Out of the toilets and into the sheets...
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MR. INTERNATIONAL LEATHER

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by Jack Fritscher
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Something in the way men move, thrills...

THE INTERNATIONAL MR. LEATHER CONTEST

THE ENVELOPE PLEEZ! THE WINNER IS …

San Francisco’s David Kloss

Mr. America looks like an asexuallameri-canned boy compared to the sexually up-front All American Men of the Mr. International Leather competition.

Lats and Latitude for lots of Attitude: when these Leathermen do you like they do you when they do you, you know you've been done.

Ain't no way nobody gonna rain on a macho meat parade: well planned, and packaged better than a basket lunch, by Chicago's classic GOLD COAST bar Chicago's classic GOLD COAST bar (where us midwest boys knew to go to come out as interstellar men).

Gold Coaster hoster Chuck Renslow runs full upstairs / downstairs with manager Pat Batt backed up by MALE HIDE LEATHERS.

Together, the hottest twelve contestants this side of the Apostles, man-ifested themselves in hardassed leather, definition harnesses, and Pavlovian jockstraps.

Judging was by godlike Olympic methods: "Keep in mind that what you are judging is not necessarily the handsomest face or the most muscular body; but, rather, the man who best typifies The Ideal Leatherman. A man whose command presence and sense of self communicates that special quality we celebrate as 'Leather.'"

Medallions hung on adult manly chests. Not a missed congeniality in the lot, these men typify what the 1980's have in store: The New Homomasculinity calculated to blow the righteous socks off straights overdosed on stereofags.

Every man on stage was a winner, while The Mr. International Leather First Place went to DAVID KLOSS, sponsored by THE BRIG, San Francisco.

The other men, daring to put their pecs and ass on the world's toughest Chorus Line, were: Terry Hunter, Carol's Speak-Line , were: Ierry Hunter, Carol's Speak-easy, Chicago; Reg Simpson, RR, Miami; Donald Rahn, Foxhole, Denver; Stan Masterson, Landmark, Datona Beach, FL; Daan Jefferson, Gold Coast, Chicago; Jim Kazlik, Wreckroom, Milwaukee Cafe La Fitte in Exile / Coral Bar, New Orleans; Durk Dehner, American Uni- form Association, L.A.; Bruce Wach- holder, Touche, Chicago; David Kloss, Brigg, SF.

Jack Fritscher

PHOTOS BY MALE HIDE LEATHERS

THE WINNERS >

David Kloss, with (left to right) Pat Blatt, Manager of The Gold Coast; Jesse Capello, Second Runner-Up; Durk Dehner, First Runner -Up; and Chuck Renslow, producer of the Mr. International Leather Contest and owner of The Gold Coast.

Chuck Gockenmeyer, General Manager of Leatherman Inc. (New York); Robert Dunn, Advertising Director, Drummer Magazine; Dom Orejudos (Ettienne); Tom Gora, In Touch Magazine; Lou Thomas, Target Studios. PHOTO BY BUNKHOUSE PU

(From top left, clockwise) Jesse Capello and Jim Kaslik; One of the fabulous staff of the sponsoring Gold Coast bar; Frank from Male Hide Leathers; Fashions from Male Hide Leathers presented during the contest; The winner,

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FICTION: MR. BENSON, PART 3

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by Jack Prescott
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Wherein a former clone learns some manly discipline...

Of course, I had been to the Mineshaft before, but only once or twice. This was the heaviest leather bar in New York, the source of half the gossip of my old set of acquaintances. "You know what he did at the Mineshaft last night?" That was the normal prelude to a bar dish among the fluff queens. Tonight , I walked with a purpose up the stairs to the second floor entrance to be tested by Mr. Benson.

A week had dragged by since last I had seen him. I called Monday to tell him my decision about the future. I told him clearly, even calmly, that I was offering myself as his slave; that I wanted to take the test he had prescribed to see if I could be good enough, obedient enough, sexy enough to pass his inspection. His response was hard and pointed. He had spent plenty of time setting his standards. There were things up with which Mr. Benson would not put!

Th no intention of dealing with someone running off to clerk at an insurance company when there were things to be done in the house. He gave me an option that I accepted: I wouldn't need the job if I went to live with him; I would have to trust him to provide for me. He suggested I take a week's vacation. If I went to live with Mr. Benson, it wouldn't matter if I returned , but the week would be a kind of second test. If I failed, I could leave his house and go back to my 9-5 ritual humiliation-for-pay.

I would also have to give up the apartment and my few goodies from Bloomies. Mr. Benson thought I had little worth carting around.

So, I would have two tests: this Saturday night, and then a whole week, after which I would have to decide again if I was ready to make a commitment so intense that it would leave no room for my friends and furniture.

The week of fantasy leading up to the climbing of these stairs bounced me through many conflicting thoughts about my trial. I looked forward to it sexually. I wanted to taste the piss flowing through Mr. Benson's long sensuous cock; I wanted to lick his good tasting pit sweat; I wanted to feel his fist glide up my ass again. But there was also fear. The last weekend had been the heaviest S&M trip I had ever endured. What if I couldn't take any more? What if I had only gone through it because of a passing passion for that handsome man? What if the pain overtook the pleasure and I lost it? Doubts darted through my mind as I handed the Mineshaft bouncer the entrance fee and saw him look over my clothes. He was not impressed with my Adidas sneakers, but to some they are a fetish. The rest, well, he didn't know about the rest.

Part Three Of

MR. BENSON

By Jack Prescott

I eased past him into the first room: the bar of the Mineshaft, The early crowd had begun to line the walls of the room. Leather, denim, and skin alternated in the rows of bodies out for early display. I had my orders. I went to the coat check and began my obedience number, just as Mr. Benson had ordered me.

The coat check at the Mineshaft is different than any other bar's in New York. They hardly limit themselves to customers' jackets. The man behind the counter hardly blinked as I stripped off my jacket, then my pants, my shirt, and, finally, even my sneakers.

I think that the sneakers were the part that had bothered me the most. The Mineshaft was not a place where I felt like I wanted to have naked contact with the floor in any way. But, the orders had been explicit: at midnight I was to be standing in front of the fake wooden rail fence in the front bar, and I was to be wearing only a jockstrap.

Waiting for Mr. Benson.

The idea of the jockstrap didn't produce a second glance in a place so used to them; I mean a sign on the wall said that the Jockstrap League of America met here once a month. A couple cowboys admired what they called my "flat golden nipples." An "Indian" liked my body with its rounded pecs. One particularly mean looking state trooper started to come over, but a subtle shaking of my head staved him off. I leaned back against the fence and watched the game being played on the pool table: it was not pool.

The clock over the bar said that I had fifteen minutes to countdown. I debated a beer. I had been smart enough to put a couple bucks in my pouch. I was dry-mouthed with tension, waiting for a climax to a week of solitude with my thoughts, fears, and fantasies. I went over and got a Bud, ignoring the comments and the looks as I leaned my bare ass over the counter to place my order. I took the good tasting suds back over to the fence, and put a foot up on the first rung. Waiting for Mr. Benson.

I kept wondering what form the test would take? Why the Mineshaft? There was only one answer to that question, Mr. Benson intended to make this test a public event. I had realized that from the beginning. My stomach felt light as I thought about all these eyes watching me now, and what they would be seeing when Mr. Benson arrived. I remembered my body sprawled on the floor, sucking his toes, licking his feet, his instep crushing down on my open jaws. Would I be doing that, here, tonight? With his boots? Which pair? What kind? Would I be polishing his boots with my tongue while he lashed at me with a belt? A riding crop? A whip?

I remembered the piss drinking, its golden flow down my throat. Would Mr. Benson repeat that here in the Mineshaft? Right in the front room? With all these people watching me gulp down his manwater?

I remembered the other deeper and darker rooms in the joint. Through that corridor was the room with the sling. A black leather sheath suspended from the ceiling. I had seen men climb up and in and open their asses to some stud standing greasy-fisted in front of them, widening the groove of their pain-fucking cheeks, forcing their limbs into the body. Was Mr. Benson going to do that to me in front of all these men? Would he let them pinch and tug at my tits while he worked his fist in and out of my butt? Would he make me suck their alien cocks?

Beyond that was a dark room, the least lit in the place, where the game was cock sucking. Was Mr. Benson going to take me in there? Would I end up spending the whole evening licking these men's pricks, drinking their cum? Giving them all the pleasure they wanted?

And downstairs: another dark room with walls slippery with ooze. Was Mr. Benson going to take me downstairs into that room and add my screams of pain to all the echoes of past beatings that had taken place there? Would they all gather around and watch him cut my backskin with deep lashes from a coiled leather snake?

The second room had a bathtub in the center. Was Mr. Benson going to put me in it? Tied? Was he going to let all the anonymous bodies piss onto me? Would he make me drink their gallons of urine? Would he pull me out of the place soaked, my hair carrying the stench of aggressive men?

Or the last room - another bar - would Mr. Benson drag me into the dim light on the stage in that last room? Would he auction me off to the highest bidder? Or the biggest cock?

Force me to do his bidding with whatever man, god or troll, climbed up on the stage with me?

The pouch of my jock strained against my pulsing dick as I cataloged the possible adventures. I should have known that Mr. Benson would have done none of them. After five years, I know now that Mr. Benson is too much of an elitist to let me be used and abused by anyone. But, then, there are his friends, and I was about to learn how much Mr. Benson valued friend-

The crowd at the Mineshaft must be the most jaded in New York. There is almost nothing that they haven't seen take place right there in those six rooms and the two toilets. Every trip from rubber to wingtip shoes had been celebrated in its walls, but still there was a sudden quiet when The Presence came into the room. I hadn't been paying attention. I was too far gone into the fantasies of my evening to see It coming, but I had heard the silence. I looked up and saw him standing there, directly in front of me.

The black doorman from that first night.

He was wearing a very different type of uniform now then last week. He had on a black motorcycle cap. A tan uniform shirt with a black belt stretched across his chest. Then black leather britches, shiny with care, and exaggerated by a strip of white leather down each thigh.

I don't know if I had ever appreciated his emmensity before . His body towered over me, even higher than Mr. Benson; but he had none of Mr. Benson's propertoned lines, only menacing bulk in front of my face.

Are you ready for Mr. Benson, boy?" was speechless except for a nod: YES!

He reached up and attached a dog collar to my neck; its stiff leather felt comfortably uncomfortable from the start. Then he reached into his pockets and took out handcuffs. He joined my wrists behind my back. Then he pulled sharply on the leash and led me out down the stairs and into the waiting car. He just led me, naked and barefoot into the New York winter night.

No one in the bar dared say anything. They correctly assumed that I went willingly. And I was willing, but scared shitless. He shoved me onto the floor of the back seat of the new Mercedes, locked the door, strode to the front, and folded his bulk into the driver's seat. We sped off, driving, I don't know where, through the Village streets. It only took a few minutes actually, until he stopped and dragged my shivering bod out into the middle of a warehouse district I couldn't recognize. South of Canal Street? North of Chelsea? Who knew.

He led me into one of the warehouse buildings through a door marked only with the smallest of signs "The Topmen."

I was suddenly right under a lightbulb. The black man chuckled and announced my arrival, "Mr. Benson, your new pet!'

As I gratefully warmed up in the well-heated room, and adusted my eyes to the third-degree glare, I found seven men lounging around on old furniture, all holding beer cans, all dressed in the same black-and-tan leather outfits as my captor.

The best of them was Mr. Benson. was going to see the interior of this room often; I would end up here in Mr. Benson's club house many more nights than I could have predicted. This was where Mr. Benson liked to pass his rare social hours. There are seldom guests in the penthouse, and I had been correct when I had assumed that the visit to a bar where he had met me was a tactic, Mr. Benson , and the other Topmen, liked to spend their time together here in this ancient warehouse, far from the ears and cares of intruding, curious people.

Mr. Benson actually smiled as I looked at him across the room. I used to mistake actions like smiles from Mr. Benson to be things like welcomes. That was no welcome. Tom, the doorman, had unthinkingly begun a new game.

Mr. Benson played it out. He strode over to me and put a hand on my neck; turning to the other Topmen, he said, "A pet, gentlemen. My new pet!"

They laughed uproariously.

"I had thought to introduce you to my new slave; but I think Tom is right. It's more accurate to think of this fine specimen of humanus slavus as a pet, one who, I am sure, will bring me many hours of pleasure and companionship.

His little speech was delivered with a great dramatic flair. The audience responded appropriately by applauding the

Beyond that was a dark room, the least lit in the place, where the game was cock sucking. Was Mr. Benson going to take me in there? Would I end up spending the whole evening licking these men's pricks, drinking their cum? Giving them all the pleasure they wanted? presentation.

"Mr. Benson," one called out over the applause, "What kind of pet is this?"

I looked up at the speaker, easily the most handsome of the group: blond, blue eyed, clean shaven with a squared frame that provided a fully muscled body. Yet, the swastika on his armband - the only extra decoration any of them wore gave rise to the greatest reaction of fear.

'A pig, Benson, that's what he is, a pig!" The second one to contribute piped in; he was just as easily the least attractive; his Hindenberg body bulged incredulously against the smart uniform that added to the others' military-sharp appearance.

"In that case, Porytko, he certainly would be willing to suck even your cock." Mr. Benson tugged hard on my leash and pulled me over to stand in front of the overweight giant. As I came closer, I realized that he wasn't really ugly. He had a different look: a Slavic bluntness that became macho good-looking when it was more closely inspected. I was learning that masculine beauty was lots more than Hollywood Handsome! His bulk was also deceptive; his size had led me to think him fat, but the force was with him as he worked his arms to pull his fat uncut cock out of his pants. Its rigid hardness stuck straight in the air. Mr. Benson leaned down on my neck as the gargantuan Polack started his baiting call, "Come on, sooee, come on little piggy, show us how much you can eat." The crowd called out for more. I went to my knees and took the fat Polish sausage, its girth stretching the corners of my throat, and its fleshy length striking the back of my mouth. The stranger pulled on my ears and shoved his whole slavic prick into me, forcing me to gag with almost every stroke. My only luck that night was his exhibitionistic horniness at the idea of ramming himself down my helpless body; he shot a thick load of salty cum down my gullet. Intense. In record time. "Now, Porytko, who's the pig!" Mr. Benson exclaimed.

He watched me gulping down the hot ooze. "Mr. Benson!" A squatly built bearded man, sitting next to the pole, siad: "I think the pig looks more like a cat, my-

"Yeah, a cat!" The men toyed with me. With a heighten- ing intensity, Mr. Benson asked the group, "And what is going to prove him a cat?"

"Well, Mr. Benson, I know that mine has a tongue that "Well, Mr. Benson, I know tha won't stop going. Licks me everytime it feels good."

Mr. Benson jerked my neck up off the Polish cock, the sharp tug on the stiff collar forcing my face to look up into his. "Well, asshole, why aren't you licking me?" The humor left his face, he spit full down on me, the viscous fluid splattering over my nose and cheeks. "You d as Mark's cat likes him?

I was terrified by this new game. There was none of the quiet masterfulness I had seen in Mr. Benson before. None of the underflow of caring strength that had attracted me in the beginning. This was pure cruelty, I thought then. These men, their uniforms, ganging up on me. But the fear made me rub my face directly in Mr. Benson's crotch and start to lick at the bulge I knew was there. I wasn't going to fail! Neither him nor me! "Mr. Benson," I couldn't see which one was speaking now, "My cat does more than lick, the poor thing's forever drink- ing out of a toilet bowl." That raised every man's high spirits. Mr. Benson played off the perfect new cue. He got me up onto my feet, my hands bond behind me threw me off balance as I struggled to keep up with the figure moving through applause to a doorway across the room.

Luckily, the doorman's body broke my fall, and his strong arm helped me on the way as I went into the bathroom behind Mr. Benson. I was surprised when the lights went on and I saw the toilet. It was large — much too large for the clubhouse; it had two urinals, and two toilets. The walls and floors were immaculate white-and-black tile, freshly scrubbed. I was to see a lot more of this room in the future. The care they had put into it should have prepared me. One good toilet deserves another . It takes one to know one. And all that re-thinking tough stough!

I hadn't seen the signal Mr. Benson must have given the doorman who unlocked my handcuffs. The group had followed us into the large room and was forming a semi-circle, "Hey, Mr. Benson, wait a minute." The Pole spoke out as he stepped up to the toilet in front of where we were standing. He smiled broadly as he pulled out his dripping dick and immediately started to piss in the bowl. Thick yellow streams flowed into the clear water. It was all too apparent to me what was happening. I took a deep breath just as the hands behind me forced me down on my hands and knees and pushed my head toward the white porcelain.

My face entered the cold water while the chunk of a man above me was still pissing his hard out. He soaked my hair, piss ran down the sides of my face and into my mouth. They ordered me from above to slurp up the toilet water.

The others, or at least some of them, joined in and within seconds, streams of hot piss flowed down my back into the bowl. The different colors of their piss mixing into the toilet bowl. My bowl now! I was not going to fail so early! I was going to show them. I was going to show Mr. Benson. I not only drank the water, I drank it greedily. Two weeks before I would have fainted at the thought of the stinking fluids, but now I sought them out. My tongue lapped the different streams down the white surface. I slurped noisely.

As the whole ordeal kept going, the pride in me matched my defiance. I was not going to let them win over me so easily. I was going to prove myself to Mr. Benson. I would find manly nobility at the bottom.

When he finally pulled up on the leash, I was bloated. The stink of all the men filled my nose. The slurping had left trails of water and piss streaking down my chest, drenching my elastic jockstrap.

There was a quieter sense to the laughter as they put their cocks back into the uniform pants. A cat? Okay, a cat! I remembered the first story and went back with my mouth to Mr. Benson's crotch, pulling my tongue over the slick, leather of his uniform, burying my nose in the full curve of his flesh. His hand petted the back of my head.

"Hey, Mr. Benson." "Now, what?" Mr. Benson was less raucous as he con- tinued to pet me.

"Well, Mr. Benson, since this is sort of a universal kind of pet, why don't you show him? You know, like at those Madison Square Garden fancy dog shows?"

Laughter.

Without further words, Mr. Benson pulled up on the leash and led me back into the first room. The doorman pulled out a stand; it was the size of a small dining table. "Up, boy!" Mr.

Benson slammed his fist on its surface.

I climbed on and knelt up on my knees. Mr. Benson came to the side of the table as the group returned to their seats in obvious anticipation of this next primal act. Mr. Benson picked up some of his showmanship again, "Gentlemen, this fine specimen is blue-ribbon without doubt." He reached over and ran a hard hand down my side, emphasizing each point in his monolog. "Notice the smooth lines, the full chest, slimming into a tight waist, and filling out again into fine, rounded hips." Whistles greeted his hand's progress around to my ass. hips.' Shit!

"Yeah, but Mr. Benson." It was the sturdy dark man again. "When you have an animal that has lines as fine as those, well, you would be doing something to bring them out. You know, they shouldn't be covered with all that un- natural cloth."

Mr. Benson agreed and jerked down my jock to expose my half-hardon and my balls, pulled up with fear and excitement . A low moan of approval. Mr. Benson put up his hand to calm their dripping lust. "Now, of course, our good brother here is correct, there should be nothing to interfere with such obviously championship qualities." "But, Mr. Benson, he has hair."

"Never fear! You should certainly know that hair never lasts long in my household." New laughter clued me that the last's remark was a vow to Mr. Benson's own special tastes.

Obviously, the man gave Mr. Benson the opening for something he had planned all along. The black doorman brought over a simple bag: a doctor's black housecall case. Mr. Benson opened it on the table and placed the can of shaving cream, a deadly straight edge razor and a long, wide razor strop on the top. Accompanied by the appreciative noises of his audience, he went over to a nearby wall and attached the strop to a ring screwed directly into the brick. With his most dramatic gesture yet, he sharpened the straight edge with long graceful strokes. For my pleasure? The groups'? Or his own? Was this Reno Sweeney's or a terminal snuff scene from Sweeney Todd?

The appearance I was putting in on the table was almost a relief. Whether it was the sudden realization that this had more in common with a fraternity hazing than anything else, or whether it was the sudden surge of pride and resolve on my part, or whether it was the sudden pride in Mr. Benson's compliments on my body, I'm not sure. It may also have been the fascination with which I watched him sharpen the instrument on the strop. I couldn't help but anticipate what was coming. I certainly knew that my crotch fur was going to go. Was any more? I looked down on my chest and saw the few strands of hair that had been so proudly growing across to join my nipples . Before that moment, I don't think that I had ever really thought much of the hair under my armpits. Would that sweaty mat be sheared too?

Mr. Benson came back over. The room became quieter as the men sat back to savor this next act to the show. My cock started to fill. They didn't laugh at its growing hard, more they chuckled knowingly. A cool handful of stiff suds was rubbed over my cock and balls. Then in the clump of hair over them. The wave of foam went up to my navel. Expertly, smoothly, Mr. Benson touched the cold steel to the base of my cock and scraped up, taking with the metal edge almost all of my brown bush. He repeated the long strokes with slow, deliberate care until my crotch was almost totally stripped of covering

Then, he grabbed my now fully hard prick and moved around to stand almost directly in front of me, pulling the sharpened edge down the length of my tool. Then he grasped my balls and stretched them to their limit; the steel, more rough now, cleaned off my double sac in shorter strokes. I was breathless as Mr. Benson peeled the covering from the delicate egg shapes. I dared take gulps of air only in between the runs of his steel on my flesh.

He stood aside when he had finished and wiped the blade almost carelessly on my flanks. A soft whistle came from the men in front of me as they looked over my totally sheared flesh. "But, now …" Mr. Benson smiled as he put down the antique shaver. He manipulated my body until I had turned away from the audience and then forced my head down on the land as surface, leaving my ass sticking in wooden surface, leaving my ass sticking in the air. He pulled my legs apart at the knees, exposing my asshole to the group. I felt the foam being applied again, its sudden chill going up and down my crack. I clenched my fists as I prepared for the rasping metal against my delicate hole. At first I had my eyes closed, waiting. When I felt the steel hardness against my thin-skinned vulnerability, I pulled up on my butthole.

It was then that I saw it. In front of me, now that I had my face away from the table. Standing over in the corner of the room where I couldn't have noticed it before. I hardly paid any attention to the rest of the shaving. I barely heard the comments on the excellence of the job being done by Mr. Benson. The new sight gripped me with fear. Could I withstand that!? Would I be able to take it? I should have known that I would have no choice.

I have never found out if Mr. Benson or the others had noticed my noticing, or whether it was really planned that they would grab me. From beyond my sight, their hands reached out and took hold of my ankles and then my wrists. They pulled without questions; they stretched my body against the table, my waist cutting into its edge. Two of them must have sat on the floor in order to maintain the pressure on my legs. Two others I could see as they held my arms sharply against the corners of the top.

I could see Mr. Benson as he came back around the table, this time walking past me and over to the corner where he bent down to pick up the handle that rested over the edge of the brasier, its wood end protected from the hot coals that had turned the metal edge red with heat.

There was no circus hint in Mr. Benson's voice now, "Men, this slave is mine. He's come here of his own will. He's agreed to be in my service. These games have been fun, but it's time we got down to the business of establishing ownership." He had walked around to the back of me. Cold sweat ran down my forehead. My guts wrenched. I turned my face over and opened my mouth to bite my arm. I would not scream.

Mr. Benson held the branding iron for all to see. Then he lowered it below and behind my line of sight.

My butt sizzled. I smelled my body cooking, like so much meat. Tears streamed out of my eyes. A sigh of appreciation came from the men around me. I thought that I would faint from the rush of pain that tore through me, reaching out from my right buttock, now, forever, marked by Mr. Benson. They let go of me almost as soon as the act was over. I was so shocked with the glowing hurt, I stood there, bent over the table, grasping its edge even after they had released me.

A cool hand went over my ass, smoothing a salve of some kind, but shocking my skin over the wound. The sudden new wave of sensation jerked me upright. The black doorman was beside me, the strange medicine sending its smell into my nose. The sobs still heaved in my chest from my cries. I tried to hold them back, to regain myself. "Come here, boy, you aren't finished text." aren't finished yet.

I closed my eyes in a sense close to desperation.

What more?

What more could he want?

The fire burned in my shank as I faced him.

There it was. The Source. Mr. Benson's hard cock out, celebrating my pain and marking. His heavy balls hung down over the snaps of his leather codpiece. I went over to him, wincing at every movement of my butt, dragging my right leg to try to keep it stiff, but giving up when I reached him and swallowing to ready myself for the quick rage of pain as I knelt and prayerfully took his beautiful cock in my mouth.

I knelt in communion with Mr. Benson like a religious fanatic who had journeyed to a shrine. My week of abstinence, my humiliation, my trial, all for this gorgeous manstick. This godstick. These ripe and full nuts hanging beneath my chin. I went mad with desire for his cock. Oblivious to my branded butt, I chowed down on the pole in front of me.

Mr. Benson's cock.

His fabled virility poked down my throat. I worked my head and neck to feel his smooth surface against my inside.

Before long, his shaft began to swell with cum. The veins pushed against the outer layer of skin. I gulped further down at the early warning and when he shot, the precious juice pistoled straight into me, hardly any of it even into my mouth, the taste of this man - I can say it now - went straight to my soul!

Five years ago all that happened.

I have never been allowed to grow back my manhair. The scar on my buttock, of course, has cured to a fine mark. But, now, the sensation of that night seems so far away that I think it more pride than pain because it is Mr. Benson's mark on me: a large B in a simple circle.

The night, that first night, was not over. But the branding brought a climax to my center-stage performance. Tom took me over to the doorway of the toilet when Mr. Benson's cock was finished with me. The enormous black reapplied my handcuffs and pushed me back down on my knees, reawakening the pain in my buttocks. The last joke of the evening came from the Polack, Porytko, who put a rough lettered sign around my neck: "Toilet" The Topmen went back to their drinking and smoking, ignoring me for a while except when they took the sign literally.

I drank more piss that night than I had imagined doing in my fantasies at the Mineshaft. The sharp taste burnt in my mouth, relieved only by each new load that one of the club members brought over to me as the great amounts of beer flushed out his system. Twice, my own water flowed unnoticed onto the floor. It was the first time that I was able to watch these men in a group; I listened to them talk, trying to figure out who was who and what was going on, and trying to forget the brand that still sent shock waves through my body everytime I moved.

Tom, the black doorman, was obviously an attendant to Mr. Benson. Some sort of second lieutenant! There is no doubt from the way he acted that his presence was because of my new master. His huge size and the terror he would throw

in the eyes of anyone who saw his thickly sculptured African face was betrayed by the care he gave Mr. Benson's needs, and even mine. Tom was, after all, the man who applied the salve to my wound that night.

If Tom were a stereotype in any way, the other black in the group was the opposite. From the conversation, even through my pain, I could tell that Brendan was a cop. I was startled by the thought of his tall stature in a deep blue uniform and was able to spend a lot of time wondering if it would look any better buttoned and zipped and strapped into the outift of New York's finest than it did in the Topmen's uniform .

Brendan talked with a drawl that was almost Southern; probably, at some point it was, but its edge was cut with an academic ability that showed itself whenever he and Mr. Benson talked. They were obviously the most intelligent of the group, and they enjoyed that intelligence greatly. Often, it would seem that they would have to check their conversation or risk leaving the others, more brawn than brains, behind.

More often, Porytko, the Pole, would stop them before they had a chance to get too far. They never seemed to mind the good-natured hulk breaking in with a joke that too often seemed funny only to him. The big guy's deep laugh would fill the room often with self-congratulatory guffaws. He was easily the least sinister of the group. But he could spit a hawker over twenty feet right on target!

The most sinister, by far, was the German they called Hans. The others used my mouth to piss in so casually that they just wanted to save themselves the walk into the toilet behind me. But, when Hans came over, he would reach down and take my tits between his fingernails. His vise-grip squeeze tortured my smooth brown nipples. My gasps of pain he muf- fled in the heavy uncut cock he shoved in my mouth; but, once, Mr. Benson stopped him with a sharp call when he was reaching down to scratch at my fresh brand. I had to prepare myself everytime that Hans stood to approach me, and let my tender nipples ready for the sharp action he sadistically loved to give them.

Mark, the man who had talked about the cat, was the most self-conscious of all, I thought. His attitude seemed a little too studied as he pulled up his belt everytime he approached me. His scowl seemed more put-on than the natural curl of the lip that Hans showed. And he seemed to have the least to say to the rest of the group. He seemed to want almost to change places with me.

The two most talkative, really, and the two most unlikely - and the two who would have driven my old bar friends crazy with lust - turned out to be lovers. They were two matched Italians, both well over six-feet tall; both heavy-chested , hair pouring up over their collars, both rich with sweet smelling piss and tasty cocks. Their dark black mous-taches were full and regulation clipped on their olive faces. And the completion of the fantasy for all to acknowledge came out when they talked of the construction company they jointly owned, and the weights they jointly worked out with. Frank and Sal were strange partners, their demeanor was so obviously masculine and their conversation with the other men on sex showed they were both Topmen, but their manly affection for one another was somehow a natural part of their being together. I remember that that night I would think about being between them, their two sets of thick muscular thighs locked around me.

The topmen.

They were all in that group. I'd learn later that there were other bottoms that they owned. Some, though, like Mark, were loners; or like Hans, could never have expected anyone to stay around that long. Frank and Sal had little room left in their relationship for a third person to stay. And only Mr. Benson and Brendan had the strength to rule any one person as fully as Mr. Benson would rule me for the next five years.

The beer and the smoke got to them. My exhausted body lay over in the corner, but the agonies I had endured must have turned them on. The evening was drawing to a close as I watched an early morning light come in over the crack in the doorway; the Topmen would come in and take their pleasure - all, except thankfully, Hans.

Porytko, whose cum had already shot in me, was first and again the easiest as his thick cock shoved quickly back down in my throat again.

Brendan the cop was the biggest. At least in that depart- ment he was still a stereotype. I was shocked when his huge tool had first been pulled out to piss up my ass. And, I was delighted to take on the task of trying to accommodate the member when he brought it again swollen with lust over to me. This time, my mouth. I chewed on his long, black foreskin as it passed through my teeth that first time. He had loved it. I marveled at the pinkness of the front of his prick when I had first seen it peek out from under the folds; the contrast was sharp against the dark shaftskin.

The sexiest, almost tender encounter, was when Frank and Sal came over together and used my face as a hole to fuck while they made out over me. Their sloppy kisses and hard "Do it, man" slaps left me with a raging hardon after first one, then the other, had shot into me.

Mark. Mark strode over and drove into my mouth. He liked to talk dirty. His monolog describing my piss-drenched and cum-saturated body seemed more for his own turn-on than for me to even hear.

And Tom came over almost perfunctorily. He was almost chuckling as he stuck his stick in my bruised and bleeding mouth.

Hans glowered from where he sat. Was he angry that Mr. Benson had stopped him from inflicting too much pain on me? Had Mr. Benson stopped him from going over this last time to join everyone else in climaxing the evening? Whatever, he left abruptly, saying he was off to the Mineshaft to see if there were anyone worthwhile left for him.

The others took this as their cue and got up to leave. They departed one by one leaving the mess of beer cans and filled ashtrays. I remember I used to wonder who had the job of cleaning up. I wondered who had ever assembled this extraordinary group of Manhattan men. But the thoughts didn't go far. As soon as they had left me alone and stopped the continual flow of piss and cum into me, I had given in to a burden of fatigue and slumped down, the only thing even slowing my sliding into sleep immediately being the pain as my raw wound hit the floor. But I did sleep. Or pass out.

I didn't wake until we were standing in the elevator of Mr. Benson's apartment. Though I wasn't standing, I was in Tom's arms. The two faces smiling down at me, ignoring my stench.

Even with the draperies nearly closed, the sun streaked into Mr. Benson's apartment. I had almost no sense of time left. Only a relief to be home.

Home!

A sudden start! I understood that after only one night, this was home.

With the least possible aid from me, Tom lowered me into a warm and soothing bath. He dried my weak body and put on more of his strange smelling salve, covering it with a gauze bandage. The collar had left my neck stiff, the skin red from its rubbing. I chafed my wrists that showed deep red gashes where the steel handcuffs had bruised me down to the bone.

Mr. Benson played for real

When my nude, nearly hairless body was dried, Tom took me into the living room. There, Mr. Benson waited. He had drunk and smoked noticeably less than the rest of the group. Now he sat in his favorite chair, stripped down to his leather britches, sipping an amber fluid out of a brandy glass. He smiled a welcome to the two of us, and waved as Tom deposited me and went wordlessly on his way. I sank onto the floor, sprawling once again at his feet, desperately tired and hoping he wouldn't want more from me tonight.

"Well, boy, that wasn't really a test. I was sure you had firmly made up your mind." He paused while he sipped. "We'll consider tonight a beginning to your training." "Yes, sir." I could barely get the words out.

Then, Mr. Benson, the tyrant of this night of nights, reached down and himself gathered my body into his arms. I wrapped one of my own arms around his shoulders and put

I looked up.

Mr. Benson bent his neck down and softly, but firmly, kissed my bruised lips. That was all I remembered that night. When I woke up in my sleeping bag the next morning, I could only hope that his affection would be repeated.

Tough and tender, the kiss from Mr. Benson made me feel proud to be a man valued by another man.

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SAN FRANCISCO or North Bay. Aggressive, masculine BI, discreet, needs younger guy to train me as pet / slave, 42, 5'11", 170 lbs., thick. Box 197.

M, Gemini, 28, 6', 160 lbs., white, 8", needs Leather, cod-piece pants, boots on man in leather who needs man for spanking, bondage, and to worship him. Have lust, passion for right leather man. If you own bike, I need you. Box 195.

BASIC & ADVANCED TRAINING BAY AREA Experienced Master knows how to bring out the best in a man. If you're acceptable, you will be trained in the full spectrum of the leathersex slave, Serious only, my energy isn't for the guys considered. Send photo / phone and your experience level. Many are called, but few are chosen. Box 274.

REPORT TO COMMANDANT US*ALL STOCKADE Aryan, 49, uncut, 6'2'', 170 lbs. For submissions re: w / s, S&M, B&D, VA, humiliation, besting feaucasians only) under Military / ISS / USMC discipinary principles and as real as fantasy all

CRUEL MASTER DESIRED Cruel, sadistic w / m Master(s) with SS mentality / drives needed for heavy bondage, suspensions, stretching, whipping, flogging, colonics, torture. You set limits! Only mature, fully equipped need apply. Could you use me? Bay Area, NYC, European locations. Box 701E.

Los Angeles, M. 33, 57". 130 lbs., soedlootes, smooth, tight body, professional, intelligent, loving; looking for intelligent, caring Master who will use my body and share it with others. Will relocate for right Master. Bo

BLONDE, goodlooking, masculine, young bottom, 5°10", 155 lbs., into Greek, spanking, dirty talk, titwork, C&B work, jocks, some body shaving. L.A. area, can travel for right guy. Visit S.F. in August. Box 277.

SAN FRANCISCO, M, 31, 5'5", 130 lbs., muscular, handsome, wants B&D and uninhibited leather action with a muscular Master who wants total service, Box 146.

S.F. BAY AREA, w / m, early 40s, 5'4", 130 lbs, straight appearance, interests include horseback riding, bicycling and hiking (motorcycles a possibility), turned on by horse and motorcycle types, would like to put some of hi or buddies. Box 175.

Fremont, 38, 6'3", Black, 190 lbs., 7", uncut, gives total oral service, appreciates w / s, dirty talk, name calling, humiliation, verbal abuse, licking asshole, Looking for White, Latin or Asian into having a tall slave, sh

LOS ANGELES M, Virgo, 49, 5'10½", 145 lbs., white, 6", know-ledgeable, imaginative and obedient. Box 182

LOS ANGELES, MS, Leo, 42, 6'1", 165 lbs., white, 6", novice, willing and eager to learn complete submission, to suffer or cause suffering within limits with reliable partner to 45. No mutiliation, physical bacticipaned Box handicapped, Box 208.

VENTURA, SM. 45, 6'3", 225, German. 7". Seeks well built, over 35, over 6 feet, levi or leather dominant or passive. Am versatile and willing to learn. Box 170.

WOODLAND HILLS, M. Pisces, 40, 5'9½", white, 165 lbs., 8", enjoys C&B action, catheters, enemas, serious sex by controlling Master. 3-ways ok. Box 132M.

LOS ANGELES, S, 45, 5'6", 135 lbs., solid, muscular, masculine stud, 7" cut. Looking for masculine, slender or muscular man, under 55. White. Not interested in fucking anything that I wouldn't walk down the street with. Bo

SAN FRANCISCO, M, 31, 6'1', 175 lbs, 6', handsome, hot, intelligent, built, athletic; seeks same in an S, 25-40. Into most scenes. Wants partner rough, strong, dominant in bed, kind and intelligent elsewhere. No fems, fats

Two construction workers, 6', 155 lbs., 9½" and 5'9", 135 lbs., 12". We are into big dick and hard sex. If you are interested and have large dick and balls, your photo will re- ceive ours. And? Box 247.

SANTA MONICA, W / m, 50, seeking someone into recycled beer, give and take. Box 286.

GENERAL RANCH HAND Needed to work 500 Ac ranch/ farm. Must be hairy, active, looking for father figure. I'm 50, 5'10", 190 lbs. All scenes possible. Photo and phone Roy 24 phone. Box 24.

SINKY FILTHY HOT 31, 57", 130 lbs, w / m looking for hot, totally uninhibited guys who enjoy mutual play. Am mostly Master, but can switch with right person or play both simultaneously. Into Saw, B / D, W / S, scat. Leather, wet

LOS ANGELES, MS, Leo, 26, 5'11". 130 lbs., white, 8" cut, black hair, blue eyes, mustache, goodlooking non-smoker / drinker, knowledgeable. I am a full-time biker / leatherman who needs a goodlooking, experi- enced, masculine leather topman (under 45) to fulfill my desires to learn, serve, respect and love a man who is secure with his position; a real man who knows what he wants and how to take it. No heavy S&M, fats, or fems. Photo please, Sir. Box 117.

OAKLAND, M. novice, 54, 5'7'. 125 lbs, semi-muscular build, hairy, 6' uncut, looking for hairy man under 50, white, with good build, into training a willing novice. Mutual respect important, Looking for varied experiences.

BODYBUILDER wants other very muscular dudes or super-tall types for wild times. Photo appreciated. Box 108.

FRESNO CA, W / M 38, Cancer, 5'10", 150 lbs. TAIL member 1891. Like mellow scenes, top or bottom, FFA, erotic enemas, exploring fantasies. No great hangups about age, race, etc. but am not "into" teenie-boppers, excessive do

AVALON, SM, Leo / Virgo cusp. 39, 5'11". 145, Latin, 7" uncut. An evil and imaginative mind dedicated to exploring my personal limits for mind-blowing orgasms, which I wish to share in either role (prefer dominate), Must have boat. Seek MC riders for summer runs. No body odor, bad teeth or soft bellies, Box 318V.

LOS ANGELES, S, Libra, 40, 5'10", 155, white, 6", knowledgeable, at- tractive, imaginative Stud is good top man for obedient uninhibited part- ner. No heavy drugs, drunks, fems, fats. Loves sex! Box 133.

SAN DIEGO / LOS ANBELES, M, 46, 5'9½", 180 lbs., 7" cut, pierced. Leather, Levi, Prisoner-type slave. Into S&M, B / D, tit / cock / ball torture, suspension, enemas, ball stretching, shaving, seeks stern Master over 35 for evening / weekend training. Box 129

S.F. BONDAGE ANIMAL Smooth, slender body to shave, piss on, torture, abuse, public humilia- tion. Hoods, masks, prolonged bon- dage, suspension. Box 13.

SAN FRANCISCO, S, 26, 5'10", 140 lbs., white, seeks m's; Orientals, Philipinos, Asians, Europeans. Gabriel, 155 Turk St., No. 609, S.F., CA 94102.

PERMANENT SLAVERY Tough, no-nonsense Master, 6'4', 210 lbs., 40, seeks mature slave ready for permanent, final enslavement. Must be totally unattached, financially independent, and in severe need of surrendering both mind and body. Must reloca California. Box 265. Must relocate to Southern

MONTEREY AREA MS, well built, 40s, w / m desires to meet clean, dominant, hairy, discreet w / m who is macho for getting it on. No young, fems or druggies. Box 98.

SAN FRANCISCO. Nipple action, w / m, 150 lbs., 32, seeks hot men with big tits for long tit work sessions, all scenes. Box 19.

SAN FRANCISCO, 29, 5'8" 160 lbs. dominant and experienced body- builder, 42" chest, 29" waist, solid, handsome, and together; into re- straints, unusual equipment, w / s, straints, unusual equipment, w / s, genital S&M. Genuine bodybuilders and goodlooking men into sexual/ sensual pain on the chest and nuts, call (415) 864-5566. 10 am to 10 pm West Coast time only.

FRANCISCO, M, 26, 5'9" 150 lbs., white, goodlooking, masculine, boyish novice needs hairy, muscular Master, strong and decent enough to make me respect and obey him. I have a tight ass, follow orders, like outdoor sports. Might take on more than one. Box 22.

SAN FERNANDO VALLEY / L.A. White slave, 25, 67, 165 lbs, good-looking Scandinavian, 7" cut, needs master who is willing to train me properly. Already into light S&M, bondage, leather, lock straps, wrestling, w / s, outdoor s

SCAT PHOTOS WANTED Goodlooking S, 43, will buy ex- plicit scat pics of bare-assed humpy men. Shorts or pants, fine too. Also just plain ol' open assholes. Pos- sible latter exchange with very sible letter exchange with your pho- to. Into all low-down raunch scenes except S&M. Box 93.

WANTED: A MASTER who owns a motorcycle, is into camping outdoors, B / D, S&M. Should be over 6 feet tall, white, and 21–50 years old. Will obey orders good Ray 91. good. Box 91.

HEY FUCKFACE! Dig humiliation? Try to top me. Filthy Italian hump. Photo gets mine. Box 297.

INTO ELDERLY San Francisco M, 5'10" 173 lbs., 38, uncut, hairy, into infantilism, spanking, whips, humiliation, verbal abuse, stapping, boots, C&B work,\nenemas, smoking, kinky scenes, Wishes to fulfill frantasies with masc line, dominant, arrogant and experi- enced S / Daddy / Master to 80. Dis- cretion assured. Permanent relationship possible. Photo gets mine. No role switching, fems or phonies. Retired policemen welcome. I have a bad report card. Box 26.

SAN FRANCISCO, Cancer, 36, 510", 130 lbs., white, bearded bottom for inn / scat. Beard or mustache a must. No age or race restrictions. Horst (415) 821-7762, 10 pm to midnight. Answering machine other times. Or write: Box 10

TWO MASTERS 6'1", 170 lbs., 26 and 6'2", 165 lbs., 46; accepting applications for slave, build proportionate to height. Ex perience not as important as sub missive state of mind. If you KNOW you were born to serve, write NOW. No i / o letters, one-nighters. Serious only. Box 76.

EAST BAY NEWCOMER WM, 36, 6'1", 185 lbs, uncut, brown hair, blue eyes, full trim beard, week- end athlete. Good collection of tools with a private place to share some give and take sessions. Not into heavy scenes … yet! Looking for another guy who is tired of working on himself and ready to expand his interests by working out with a hot Aquarian. Photo gets mine, Box 165.

USE MY MOUTH & ASS 30, masculine, blond, 5'9', '145 lbs., into very tight pants, want hot verbal funk. Not a slave, but close. You need it, you got it. Will drink, lick, need it, you got it. Will will be me. No fakes, fats 145.

LOS ANGELES, SM, Capricorn, 45, 5'11", 175 lbs., 6", raunchy guy digs it dirty, top or bottom. Mutual sucking, fucking, pissing, shitting. No FF or fat. No photo, no answer. Box 143

Hairy w / m seeks advanced bodybuilder who needs heavy body worship . Have weights for pumping and place to stay. Box 131, Oakland, CA 94604

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA, Blonde. 24, 8" cut, would like to exchange scat photos of hot guys taking a dump. Would also like to suck on a hairy asshole. Photo please. Box 296.

SAN FRANCISCO. 28, 5'11", 150 lbs., goodlooking, uncut 7", into uncomplicated one-night-stands. Seek similar, prefer uncut, 30-45, turn-on to Asians, Latins, who dig fucking, heavy oral sex, w / s. Can assume either role, de

LAGUNA. S. Aquarius, 36, 6'4''.\nex-jock, 210 lbs., seeks generous, mature slave who appreciates a heavy-duty, experienced, discreet master. Your scene combined with mine to let you freak out. Advanced or beginners. Tough b

OROVILLE M. Cancer, 33, 6', 180, white, 6½", knowledgeable. Needs leather Master for life. I love leather and need kinky scenes, mild S&M, and into w / s, scat fantasies, sumiliation. I nust serve my Master in leather of the sidered goodlooking, masculine, and for the right man-Master. Fantasies mixed with a little reality is where I am. Please, Master, I need you bad. Box 81E

MY SCENE OR YOURS S&M fantasies realized with attractive, muscular dude into levis, boots, leather, S&M, bondage, w / s. When a body needs a body to learn the how and why. Photo please, Box 115.

SAN DIEGO MOUNTAINS White, 39, 5°8", 170 lbs., masculine, hairy chest, beard, into horses, the land, running, masculine men who share my distaste for bars, games and typical gay head trips. Lee, Sherii-ton Valley Rd., Des

MONTEREY PENINSULA Hunky 40s, ready to serve. You call the shots by writing: Box 4413, Carmel, CA 93921.

LOS ANGELES, MS, Leo, 26, 51117, 130 lbs., white, 8", black hair, blue eyes, mustache, good-looking, non-smoker / drinker, knowl-looking, experienced, masculine leather man who needs a poodlooking, experienced, masculine lea Sir. C 90028.

FRAZIER PARK. M. Taurus. 40, 5'11", 155 lbs. white, 7½", novice, hot, handsome, masculine bottom seeks sensitive, masculine, hunky old hand heavy into ass play. Should have expertise with respect to limits. No fems, fats, pain for its own sake. Box 865.

SCATMAN, 45, 5'8", 160 ..A. lbs, bearded, hung, wants to be fed and covered by raunchy dudes. Mu- tual okay. Big heavy, dirty action and verbal abuse with uninhibited man. Box 271.

KIND MASTER WANTED West Hollywood, 30, dark blonde, blue eyes, 5'7", 130 lbs., cute with very good body, needs goodlooking young Master willing to train novice in WS, total body service and submission. No pain. Box 282.

S, w / m, 28, 6', 165 lbs., tanned and very handsome, 71 / 2", seeks 30-plus senior slaves with oversized worked-on nipples, to worship and serve my cock and ass, drink piss, massage my body. Candidates will have services of junior slave to prepare them to serve me and tongue clean us both afterwards. Recent full-front photo required with letter detailing qualifi- cations, Box 138

SAN FRANCISCO, SM, 29, 5'7", 130 lbs., 7" cut, handsome, mascu- line, completely uninhibited, raunchy dude can wield a whip as well as take it. Exhibitionist enjoys bizzare without hangups, expects same. Not into FF, clean freaks, dishonest types. Digs w / s, B&D, S&M. Box 162.

SAN FRANCISCO, M, 31, 5'8", 135 lbs., 8" cut, Novice with intelligence, adaptibility, perception, into a variety of scenes looking for partners , white, to 40, taller than myself, who are equipped with enough fantasy toys to make role playing enjoyable and exciting. No drugs, heavy drinking, heavy pain, scat, or in- experience. Box 163.

PLEASE, SIRI On my knees for right master. Need discipline and humiliation. Mike, Box 85340, Dept. S-1, Los Angeles, CA 90072

L.A. TOILET Slave pig you have been seeking, Sir. Beat me, exhibit me, make me suffer your rage. (213) 664-7830.

SAN FRANCISCO, Muscular w / m, hairy, hunky, well endowed, uncut, 31, 5'9', 150 lbs, Must have receptive rear. Into spanking and tit work. Your photo gets mine. Box 5171, S.F., CA 94101.

S.F. GREASY BIKER Greasy, fitthy S&M biker, 29, greasy brown beard / hair, 195 lbs., have rigid frame, HD 74, dig colors, greasy originals, leathers. Also into mutual heavy S&M, tit / ass C&B work, piss, poppers, heavy fartasy

OAKLAND, W / m, 36, promising bot- tom with willing ass needs Master to train him properly. Chuck (415) 482-4273.

DRUMMER 35

MONTEREY AREA, 46, w / m, seeks hairy, macho w / m, 30-60, who is clean and sane for man-to-man relations , Box 60.

SLAVE

Am obedient, respectful, semi-muscular, hairless body, 6" cut; into serving my master and his desires with complete attention. Will learn things, will strive to please. my new Box 35.

VENICE, M, 22, 6', 130 lbs., 61 / 2" cut, seeks Master, 21-35, to train me to do his bidding. Am novice but willing, need master with patience. willing, Box 74.

MONTEREY AREA, Goodlooking w / m, 49, seeks hirsute (bald is great) dominant w / m into B&D or light S&M and leather. Size unimportent, prefer cut. No fems, scat, drugs or heavy stuff. Any age around or over 40. Your photo get

TORRANCE, 6'9" tall stud will stuff your peach-fuzzed, tight, young ass and teach you to suck a 7" around bun spreader. Tim (213) 371-7426.

Young slave, slim and smooth, 21– 26, sought by handsome "Mariboro" type Master, 42. Spanking, bondage, humiliation, light S&M. Inexperi- enced ok. All fetishes welcome. Asians and Latins especially wel- come. Box 207.

SAN FRANCISCO, S, 28, seeks real slaves into a variety of scenes, especially with cigars. Am hot, tattooed, pierced and hung. Photo in issue No. 27, page 76. Barry. Box 243.

WHIPMASTER

Heavy whip fetishist will buy / sell/ trade or correspond / meet others with same interest. Have leather, uniforms, boots, blackroom, and over 80 whips. Pete Fiske, 941 Church, S.F., CA Pete F 94114.

LOS ANGELES, Eurasian-Chinese/ Polish, Cancer, 5'11", 151 lbs., like mellow scenes, hot bottom, FF, versatile. Not into dopers or gro- tesque freaks. Box 65.

ERECTION DEMOLITION Expert, 30, seeks work. Heavy tit play my specialty. Dark haired and hairy guys my turn on. Box 28.

LOS ANGELES, M, 53, 5'8", 173 lbs., Gemini, 6" cut, well used ass, into the smell and taste of leather, desires to be controlled by a dominant Master. I am a novice with a lot to learn. Box 67,

LOS ANGELES, M, 33, 5'10", 180 lbs., white, seeks husky, hairy, beer-drinker for w / s. Box 44.

Black male slave, 24, 5'9", needs understanding Master, 30-50, preferably over 6'. Must be dominate and forceful for me to serve and obour 80-54. obey. Box 54.

SOUTHERN CALIF. TRUCKER 38, 175 lbs., 6'2", requires the full time services of a young truck slave with serious desire to serve and learn trucking business. Only serious need reply. (714) 530-6778.

L.A. FILTH

Tough, hard, beer drinking, cigar smoking, foul mouthed dirt dude with rank armpits, slimey asshole and a cruddy uncut cock wears greasy, rotten, stinking boots, socks, jocks, t-shirts, levis and leather. Digs spitting, pissing, shitting, pukeing spitting, pissing, shitting, pukeing, sweating and farting and gets off with chains, tires, concrete, mud, tools, rubbers and oil. Box 294V8.

SAN FRANCISCO, M, 32, 5'5", 135 lbs., handsome bodybuilder into visual j / o, B&D, titwork, shaving and mirrors with a muscular S. Photo necessary. Box 31316, S.F., CA 94131.

SAN FRANCISCO. Leather Master, 44, 6', 170 lbs., wants lasting slave/ buddy to 40 for VA, light B&D. Box 237.

PASADENA, 2 construction workers: 26, 6', 155 lbs., 9''' and 43, 5'9'', 12'', into big dick, If you like big dick, your photo gets ours, or? Box 236.

UNCUT AND UNSHAVED? Hot and uninhibited young dude, uncut, digs shaved crotches, excessive or dirty foreskin, tattooed cock, heavy dildoe action, piss-filled rub- bers and exhibitionists. Correspond with anyplace, get together in the Bay Area. Photo of any of the above gets mine. 28, 6', 150 lbs., not yet shaved Rox 292. shaved. Box 292.

L.A. dude, 30, 6'2", 175 lbs., sexy, gets off on up-front crotch sex in super tight dripping levis, jocks, bikinis. Dig boots, leather, beer, WS, spit, sweat, exhibitionism, tit work, raunchy i / o. No fats, puffs. Box 224.

THE ART OF S&M

You're a well bit, hung, masc artist who wants to not only be Master of your canvas but also Master of a drk your canvas out also whaster of a drive haired, masc, well bit poet (5'10", 147 lbs., 30, Libra) "As an artist, you wanted a subject / One, who would always keep you erect/ A strong, lean model; bare/ who would always keep sit perfectly still … / tied to a chair/ or one which would kneel / with tongue poised like a paint brush/ wet, steady, ready to stroke / And mois- ten his Master / With tender artful care / And never once fret or choke/. but take it all, each ball, / each pubic hair / and give you Artist, Oh Master/ inspiration / And then some to spare." Your subject is ready. Send self portrait to: Poet c / o, 256 S. Robertson, Beverly Hills, CA 90211.

HANDSOME STUDENT Seeks philanthropists to complete doctorate. Am 25, Box 32,

SOUTHERN CALIF., 24, 6', 170 lbs., 8" cut, digs uncut cocks. Likes to chew on foreskin of dirty, reunchy meat. Would like to exchange photos of cocks with lots of skin. Box 293.

HOLLYWOOD, S, Gemini, 55, 5'9", 155, white, 7", novice, will give hard spanking to buns with or without restraint. Like a stern father. I have good hands, paddles and other toys. 375B.

BONDAGE BUDDY Seeks same for mutual fun. Vulnerable , knowledgeable, open to medi- um / heavy S&M, discipline, w / s, pierc- ing. W / m, 6'1", 7" cut, moonchild. Box 48

HAYWARD, M. Capricorn, 39, 6'3", 190, 7". Black, Wants to meet white, 190, 7". Black. Wants to meet white, Latin or Asian masculine man, 18-45, for total oral service, body worship, humiliation, verbal abuse, w / s, tit- work. Face sitters preferred. Photo and frank letter will get prompt reply. Box 104UC.

5'10", 150 lbs., 23, 7", cut, look- g for white M to 29, goodlooking, submissive, cut, subserveant and masculine. Southern California area. Must be smooth, not hairy, not into playing games. Must follow orders. Box 130Y.

GRANADA HILLS, white, 21, novice slave seeks understanding Master to train me right, Box 174.

LEATHERSEX WANTED M, 5'11'', 145 lbs., 7'' cut, goodlooking slave, firm, sweaty, smooth body, seeking hot young stud for total service. Box 158.

CAUCASIAN MALE, 45, 6', 194 lbs., Los Angeles, enjoys laying leather on back asses. Limits nearly respected, Box 155. 194

LOS ANGELES. S. Taurus, 45, 6'4", 210, white, 9", experienced seeks slaves for a week in the woods. 6'4' Bike run, California, Box CAB202.

NORTH BAY AREA W / m, 52, 6'2", 185. If you are the same and love motorcycles, leather uniforms, horses and saddles, tall polished boots and britches, spurs and chrome, then lets ride off together. No freaks, please, Must be very straight appearing and discretion an absolute must. Photo please, ither mounted or unmounted. Box 308A

LOS ANGELES. M, Aries, 145, 7", clean cut, well but 38, 6' 145, 7", clean cut, well built, into kinky scenes, tit, cock and ball torture, temporary piercing, music, playroom; seeks virile, masculine S, big balled, older OK. Box LAP301.

SAN FRANCISCO, S / M. 41. 5'10". Previous experience as a 7' 5'10". Previous experience as an S, but leaning toward M role. Prefer a dominant who respects limits. Seek under 40, 5'10" and over, over 6" en- dowment, dressed in full leather. Box 136H

LOS ANGELES, SM, 40, 6', 190 lbs., 8" uncut, experienced Master or slave with cabin in the mountains for outdoors scenes. Have had excellent training in both roles. Am gentle but firm, respect limits. Not into exces- sive pain for force. Prefer the experienced , Box 318V2.

MAN RAUNCH

MAN HAUNCH Los Angeles, hot looking w / m, 28, built, hung, looking for hot, smelly, raunchy man sex. Dig sweat, piss, spit, snot, cheasy uncut cock, cum, oil, grease, rank pits, etc. Fist my ass, use my face. Must be built.

SAN DIEGO AREA SM, 39, 6'3", 190 lbs., 8" cut, has well equipped game room for scenes with Masters or slaves, from novice to well-experienced. Have toys and know how to use them. Should be over 25, clean, in leather or levis, Box 667F.

OAKLAND, S. Libra. 40. 5'10", 175, white, 7". Knowledgeable, experienced, discreet, masculine, goodlooking dude, well equipped with toys seeks alim, submissive partner to 26. Should be clean shaven, clean cut. Box 052G.

RIVERSIDE AREA, 40, 6', 180 lbs., hard 7", soft belly, sexy face, short nails, wants slender bottoms, especially FF, under 45. Also dig watching exhibitionists do their thing. Box 10.

LOS ANGELES, M. Pisces, 42, 6'2", 198 lbs., white, 7½", looking for a man for love and other things in this area. Box 11.

COLORADO

Will write to all goodlooking, good built guys wearing leather pants, jackets, high-top boots. Ed Moyer, Box 66, Silverton, CO 81433. Include photo.

CONNECTICUT

WESTERN FANTASY Young, slender, white western stud seeking bottom guy, prefer shaved head, who can travel to New Haven area and service my body. Photo with letter receives reply and photo. Box 284 284

GREENWICH, S, 5'11", 160 lbs., Cancer, leather master seeks mascu- line slaves who need B / D, S&M, W / S, and tit work. Heavy leather scene but respect limits. Macho sex partners must know how to serve in Gr and Fr action. Box 51E.

PERRIER LOVER New Haven, w / m, 28, 5'11", 135 lbs., cut, seeks slave, 21-45, into w / s. My hose is ready to burst. Box 178.

BRIDGEPORT / NYC, S, 29, ex-US-MC, wants slaves, 21-35, for military discipline. (203) 366-3574; 7- 10 pm. All scenes considered.

YOUNG BLONDE Guy likes to get it in tight butt hole. If you are 8 inches or more and dig Fr., I am your guy. Photo if possible, gets mine, Box 701A.

MYSTIC, S, Aries, 50s, 5'10", 175 lbs., white, 8", old hand. Experished top man will train sexually uninhibited, honest partner to 50. No drugs, phonies, dullards fats, force Pay, 200 No drugs, ph fems. Box 329.

DIST. OF COLUMBIA

WASHINGTON, DC AREA, M. 38, 5'11". 170. White, 6". Handsome, masculine, muscular, lean. Run. Work-out. Interested similar type S, 25-45. Box DCS101.

HAZING-INITIATION-TORTURE Enthusiast appreciates real-life experiences where guys use other guys for hot-cock sport. Fraternities, mili- tary, reform school, athletic teams. Swap your true accounts for des- criptions of other studs' hot times, John Barton, 735 Eleventh St. NW, Washington, DC 20001.

WASHINGTON, DC., S, 36, 5'10", 140 lbs., hung, masculine, wants M under 35, needing training in WS, B&D, light S&M. You must take orders and be ready to serve. Submit letter of application detailing qualifications and desires. Box 263

DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA W / S W / m, 5'4", 135 lbs., 49, seeks younger masculine types into piss scenes. Wet levis, boots, Fr active, one way or mutual. No fats, fems or drugs. Box 105.

DC AREA, M, 38, 5'11", 155 lbs., masculine, muscular, lean. "Q" type slave for similar S. Box 215.

WASHINGTON, SM, Sagittarius, 33, 5'7", 130, White, 10", Knowledgeable, Very interested in a variety of sexual experiences and willing to try them with mature, uninhibited part- ner, 45 to 50 preferred. No fems, fats, long hair, body odor. Box 084D

WASHINGTON slave, Sagittarius, 54, 5'6'8'', 168 lbs., white, 6'''. Relishes being subservient to decent, good-looking Master who is sincere and has a sense of humor, Prefer cut, under 36, no beard, red heads, hairy bodies.

SATANIC MASTER Forming GAY devil worship coven, Much filth, fucking and evil shit, Write, sending nude, erotic photo & phone. High Priest, Box 21066, Washington, DC 20009.

FLORIDA

DADE COUNTY, MIAMI, M, Libra, 5'8", 135, average, need re-training after 10 years. Prefer 6' or over, white, into training. No fems, fats, fakes. Send photo. Box 273.

HOT, goodlooking, heavily hung, white, 22, Sagittarius, good body, short dark hair, moustache: looking for hung, hunky, dominant father type, 40–50. I am into levis, leather, jocks, with lettic lease, body hair, with bonda

MIAMI. Two guys looking for a third who is interested in a unique threesome. Honesty and the desire to be used by others in the same way you want to use them is all you need. Box 651038, Miami, FL 33165.

FT. LAUDERDALE AREA. This 41, 6'2", 180 lbs., 8", handsome, versatile stud with muscular build seeks other hunky, masculine dudes for top and / or bottom action including Gr., Fr., FF, WS, dildoes, and other adventures. Sling room. Box 288.

BROWNARD, W / m, 41, 5'10", 150 lbs., trim, novice, willing and eager. Seeks trainer into S&M, B&D, enemas, WS, tits, shaving, FF, toys, etc. No heavy scenes. No fats / drugs. Box 23191, Ft. Lauderdale, FL 33307.

LAUDERDALE. Give piss, hu-FT miliation, leather, shaved ass, cock & balls, rubber, enemas, asshole stiffing, exhibitionism, large toys to enlarge my asshole, cock and ball rings, butt plugs, prolonged sex. Box 302.

FT. LAUDERDALE. S, 43, 5'7'k", 160 lbs., 7" cut, big balls and big hands looking for FF wide-receivers for three-ways with would-be slave. No scat or heavy pain trips. Demanding but considerate. Box 258.

LAUDERDALE W / M, 37, 6'2" FT. LAUDERDALE W / M, 37, 6'2", 175 lbs., if you love to get spanked, send photo and phone. Box 69.

HAIRY MACHO MEN If you're into funky, hot, sweaty sex and are hairy, rugged, rough masters, write me and tell me what you would do to me. This good slave can travel and will receive. Also specializing in WS, S&M, B&D, rim, Fr. and Gr. with Mr. Right. Box 59.

TOUGH HUNK MEN sought to get down and worship this goodlooking blonde / blue-eyed Nar- issist, 39, 510°, 160, muscles; into heavy piss games, muscle licking, mirrors, fantasy, enemas. Want studs only or masculine slaves. Miami area. Box 47

MIAMI UNIFORM STUDS SM, Taurus, 25, 6', 165 lbs., white, 6", masculine, muscular stud seeks boot and uniform buddles into police and military scenes. Butch studs only with boot, uniform fetish need apply. Real motorcycle cops and military men a plus. Discretion assured. Uniformed photo and phone. Box 2015! W 201FLW.

M, 5'10" 155 lbs., 50, 8" cut, tight but well-used ass, seeks 25-50 hairy, macho, funky, rugged man under 200 lbs., into levis, leather, uniforms, funky sex, Ws, sweat, being pleased by a man who can please. No skinnies or Box 59.

COCOA BEACH. S. Capricorn. 59. 5'6". 155. White. Knowledgeable, Open-minded, willing to please. Box 360.

ST. PETERSBURG, S. Virgo 28, 6'4", 170, white, 6'8", intelligent professional wants younger partner into rough sex. Dominates with affection. Seeks mutual satisfaction. Must act masculine, be lean, handsome, Relationship p

FT. LAUDERDALE male really turned on by Movie Mayhem series wants to meet or correspond with persons similarly turned on. Box 97.

NORTH PALM BEACH, M, 26, 6'5", 195 lbs., 7", white, seeks dominant master to keep me in line. 6'5" Discreet and masculine. I will serve willingly. S&M, B&D, w / s, boots, humiliation, all ok. Please, Sir, need a good spanking. Box 142.

HIALEAH, SM. Pisces. 32, 5'8", 165, white, 6". Knowledgeable, Ex- perienced in both roles to go as far as partner's experience permits. Part- ner should be well-built, over 28, not in Miami or Ft. Lauderdale. No fems, fats

LAKE WORTH. SM. Pisces. 36. 6'1". 175. White, 8". Old hand. Can endure much in either role and wants no-nonsense partner who knows what he is doing. Into heavy S&M, regular sex. No fems, amateurs. Box 1251.

JACKSONVILLE. M. 39, 6', 160 lbs., 7½'', white, seeks masculine dude, 25-50, for kinky scenes, 1 / o, piss, scat fantasies, dirty talk, ene- mas, tit work, in and out of levis, jocks, Photo and frank letter for reply, Box 40

GEORGIA seeks firm-bodied, macho males for correspondence, photo and cumfilled bikini exchange, I am turned on to all kinks with firm, macho males, Mike, Box 658, Stone Mountain, GA 30086. BODYBUILDER

HAWAII

HAWAII MEN / VISITORS Honolulu roommates: W42, 6'4", 165 lbs., bearded and W / 29, 5'9", 140 lbs., moustache. Both experi-\nenced, uninhibited tops and bottoms, Seek wfm. animals, 18—36 Seek wfm. animals, 18—56 Seek wfm. animal HAWAII MEN / VISITORS and expanded. Novices considered. Write: D&M, Box 25441, Honolulu, HI 96825. List details, address or arrival. Photo if possible.

RETIRE FOR LIFE ON YOUR 10" COCK No b / s opportunity! Two hot w / m (6', 180 lbs., 9") and (5'7", 130 lbs.,

(6, 180 lbs, 9") and 15"," 130 lbs, 7"], uncut and cut, need third for permanent relationship. Will relocate you and provide any scene. You should be 18-30, hot, super hung, looking for a perfect life in a secluded paradis

HONOLULU, SM, 42, 6'4", slender, a hairy, 6" cut, big balls. Top willing to experience being bottom. Very masculine, expect same, 18–35, white, hung, clean. No fats, freaks, scat. Box 254.

CLASSIFIED ADS GET RESULTS! LOW RATES AND EASY FORMS

IDAHO

BOISE. SM. 44, 6', 158, uncut 7". Into spreadeagle, suspension submission seeks tops or bottoms with lite or no body hair, slim, interested in B&D. No fats, scat, hairy. Box 050289 052F8.

TRAVELING DOMINANT 36, 5'11", 200 lbs., husky, 7" t, looking for willing bottoms or cut, looking for willing bottoms or intelligent tops (can switch for trustworthy master). Into toys, groups, bondage, am always horny. Fo fats, fems, w / s, drugs, or heavy pain. Interested in possible vacation / ski buddies. Box 18.

ILLINOIS

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COMING TO CHICAGO? Send for free directory / guide. Write to: Metropolitan Business Associa- tion, 24 North Wabash Ave., Room 823, Chicago, IL 60602.

CHICAGO, SM, 39, 6'5", 230 lbs., 7" shaved head, good body, wants partners for FF, titwork, water sports, bondage, piercing. Partners should be tall, well built, butch, intelligent, interesting. Send frank letter detailing letter detailing your experience and what you want. Enclose photo if you want a reply. Apt. 3102, 1660 N. LaSalle, Chicago, IL 60614.

CHICAGO ORAL EXPERT Taurus, tall, slim, hairy, hung, uncut, wants buddy for long, wild fantasy sessions. Box 276.

BOBYBUILDER

S, versatile, hunky Capricorn into various scenes. Wants loving slave for admiration and sexual fulfillment. Rewards for good service. Am 6', 180 lbs., located in the St. Louis area (Alton, IL). Box 159M.

DES PLAINES. J.D.: Saw you in Drummer 281 I'm 24, blonde, with well-defined swimmer's body. Write and I promise you won't be disappointed! Your address gets my photo. Box 232.

CHICAGO WEEKENDER Masc. 36, worn levis, jock, 7", lea- ther, versatile, many scenes, any age. Box 40.

WANTED: SALVE No week-end, or overnights. For life of obedience and servitude. Age in-important . Into all scenes except scat. Call collect (312) 743-4505, giving operator your name as slavey, or write Box 665F.

CHICAGO, Aries, 29, 61", 200 lbs., muscular S, dominant and knowledgeable, 7" cut. Handsome body-builder knows how to give orders, knows how to get service, and knows how to punish failure. Potential slave should be submis 35, obedient, and No fats, Box 181P.

McHENRY, M. 25, 5'8", 155, 7". Seeks muscular, rugged, masculine Master who will expect obedience and reward worship, I know I was born to serve. Box 058.

CHICAGO. M. Aries, 29, 5'10", 175 lbs., white, 7", knowledgeable. Enthusiastic and willing to try almost everything with levelheaded partner in good physical condition. No fems, fats, Box 186Z.

Chicago, M. 23, 6'3", 180 lbs., 8'cut, athletic, lean, muscular, hand- some, into B&D, S&M, levis, leather, heavy Gr and Fr action, needs rug- ged Master who wants me spread- eagle so he can use me any way he wants. Expand 309B.

CHICAGO, W / M, 33, 6', 155 lbs., looking for action, especially fucking and bondage. Send photo and phone to: Box 113.

CHICAGO, Scorpio, 32, 5'10", 140 lbs., 7'8" uncut, white, completely inexperienced. Willing to try anything with the right person. Has he tense desire to orally serve beer drinker heavily into man-to-main seatner. Should b

EVANSTON. S. Scorpio. 46, 5'11", 175 lbs., white, 6", knowledgeable. Turned on by high, heavy boots and wants slave with same strong interest for mutually booted sessions. Respect limits, no fats, fems, hard drugs. Box 17R

ALTON. S. Capricorn, 35, 6', 170 lbs., white, knowledgeable, versatile, muscular, hunky stud seeks partner to 35. Should be clean-cut, no fats. Box 159M.

CHICAGO, w / m, 36, 6'3", 220 lbs., uncut, short goatee, levis and boots. I like to french and lick husky, bearded, clean studs, 25-45, Must be very masculine. Big, soft bell with the company of the seement of the company of

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CHICAGO AREA 22, 5'10", 180 lbs., straight acting, appearing, shy novice needs gradual but firm training in bondage and submission from dominant, level-headed discreet top to 40. No scat, shaving. Photo appreciated. Write:

SLAVE OR MASTER? Chicago, Virgo, 30, 5°10", 160 lbs., blue eyes, hairy chest, give / take fucking, bondage, light S&M. Clean cut seeks same for one week mad, passionate love affair. No fems, fats, passionate love affair, No drugs. Send photo and phone. Box 281B.

CHICAGO, M, 6'3", 175 lbs., 23, 8" cut, semi-nuscular, goodlooking, brown hairfeyes, seeks muscular, short haired, white Masters over 8" in leather, levis. Can serve the master who knows mand services who knows mand servic

CHICAGO, Aries, 29, 6'1", 200 lbs. muscular S, dominant and knowl edgeable, 7" cut. Handsome body builder knows how to give orders knows how to get service, and know how to punish failure. Potentia slave should be submissive, 21-35 obedient, and know his place. No fats. Box 181P.

BOX SERVICE AVAILABLE FO YOUR CLASSIFIED AD

CHICAGO MASTER Out-of-stater comes to Chicago oc- casionally looking for slim slaves over 18 into bondage, discipline, shaving, w / s, FF and S&M. Am 6'2". 8% uncut, respect limits, im- aginative, dominant, experienced, Heplies should incl ber for get-together when I am in Chicago and available to work you over. Box 308B.

W / M SEEKS LONGJOHN / unionsuit guys into B&D, humiliation, in boys underwear. Jay H., 450 Briar No. 8K, Chicago, IL 60657.

CHICAGO. SM, Aries, 26, 5'6", 147 lbs., white, 6", butch body-builder, 40" chest, 142" ams, heiry chest, tattoo; new to S&M, into levis, boots, wrestling, seeks muscular, butch study into leather, levis, cigurs, wrealth an enough to get me on bottom. Send photo & phone to: Jim, Box T-24, 323 S. Franklin Blvd., No. 804, Chicago II 6000 Chicago, IL 60606.

CHICAGO, M, 6'3", 175 lbs., 23, 8" cut, semi-muscular, goodlooking, brown hair / eyes, seeks muscular, short haired, white Masters over 6', over 8'' in leather, levis. Can sarve the master who knows how to debutch, have stro

CENTRAL ILLINOIS, w / m, 29, 5'10", 155 lbs., bearded, Honda 750 owner seeks dominant biker or other strong, masculine types with love of leather, levis, boots. Light S&M, w / s possible. No drugs, non-smoker preferred. Box 405A.

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INDIANA

INDIANAPOLIS. S, Libra, 35, 6', 150, white, 7", old hand. Very demanding but considerate Master, heavy into S&M, bondage, humiliation with mature, dependable true slave to 45. No chickens, beginners or those unable to follow complete domination, Box 132F.

INDIANAPOLIS, M, 24, 6', 180 lbs. 6'%" cut, into B&D, heavy S&M. Will try anything at least once, but basic interest is in bondage and pain. Turns on to Blacks, hairy men, 21-40, no fats. Box 73.

INDIANAPOLIS, S, 48, 6'3", 195 lbs., 6'4" uncut, seeks willing, obedi- ent, submissive slave, masculine, slen- der, under 35, preferrably uncut. Am understanding but forceful. Box 1800

IO WA

EASTERN IOWA, Novice M, w / m, 29, 5'7", 130 lbs., would like to meet and serve leather & levi masters in area. Nice build, into taking care of all master's sexual needs, w / s, B / D, scat, S&M; If limits respected. Box 89.

EASTERN IOWA S, 34, white, handsome, 6'1", 200 lbs., 6½" cut, seeks Ms for hot, leather / levi sessions in the woods and in my camper. Submit to bondage on trees, spreadeagle on ground, WS, trees, spreadeagle on ground, WS B&D, S&M. Limits respected, but demand service constantly, photo and phone, Box 246. Send

KANSAS

HAYS. M. Aries, 33, 6'5", 200, white, 7", good body, hairy, bearded, boot and leather lover, knowledgeable, seeks big, hairy master, 25-45, into leather, levis, w / s, 8&D, jocks and boots. No heavy S&M, FF, or fems. Bikers,

TULSA-KANSAS CITY Goodlooking, levi, white bottom- man moving to area in Fall. Seeks white topman, secure in who he is. Prefer uncut, trim, freewheeling. Box 376T passive beginner, 36, w / m, 5'10", 160 lbs. Box 223.

KENTUCKY

BEST BET BI

46 year old w / m, topman, bi, has 18 year old mostly straight roommate, also topman, both very strict, streetwise, Have openings for slaves. No experience necessary. No fats or fems 8nx 960 fems. Box 960.

COVINGTON W / m, 38, 6'4", 180 lbs. muscular, hot top ready to work you over. Into sweat, muscles, BO, pain, spit, piss, seat, hoods, leather, jocks, light to heavy scenes. D.H., 412 E. 2, Covington, KY 41011.

LOUISIANA

NEW 5'9". ORLEANS, S. Virgo, 30 5'9", 150 lbs., white, needs Master, who is patient and willing to teach novice. Enjoy leather, tit action. Write, Must be discreet. Send name and phone number, photo if possible. Box 666B

HARVEY. SM, Leo, 42, 6', 215 lbs., white, 7', novice. Firm but gentle, understanding of partner's likes / dislikes. Seeks similar into roleswitching. No fems, drunks. Box 1307 130Z.

NEW ORLEANS. White, 22, 6'1" 150 lbs, student, total novice needs master for training. Responsible, masculine men, please. 6207 Perrier, N.O., LA 70118.

NEW ORELANS, w / m, 30, 5'9", 145, 6", novice, eager to learn from muscular, honest, clean, hung, gentle-yet -firm partner. Box 701B.

BATON ROUGE, S, Leo. 28, 5'10", 170 lbs., white, 8", knowledgeable. 170 lbs., white, 8", knowledgeable. Good top man enjoys satisfying slave's real desires. Must be at least 8", masculine. Box 47W.

LAFAYETTE, couple: Aries, 28, 5'10", 170 lbs., white, 7" and Cancer, 20, 5'6", 135 lbs., white, 9". Group scenes. Clean, discreet, masculine, jocks. What's your scene? 1011 AR 101LAR.

MARYLAND

WEEKEND SLAVE Couple (S: 32, 160 lbs., 5'11" and M: 32, 150 lbs., 6') need services of a weekend slave into w / s, lite B&D, S&M. Applications accepted, photos a must. Box 147.

W / m, 26, 5'10¼", 170 lbs., with hot mouth and ass. To worship, obey, serve masculine, muscular, under- standing Master. Box 33.

MASSACHUSETTS

BOSTON, Virgo, bottom, 30, 6'2", uncut 8" needs hunky white master for B&D, light S&M, submission. I'm a novice but can spot a bull-shitter across the room. Photo gets really Ray 149 reply. Box 149.

BOSTON, M, inexperienced, 5'10", 165 lbs., will make up in obedience what I lack in experience. Can fol- low orders and would like to meet someone who has teaching ability, stays in firm control. No fats, especially no fems. Box 192.

REAL SLAVE 27, 6', 160 lbs., blond, goodlooking, seeks serious master to own me as property to work, beat, abuse for his pleasure. Send orders, photo. Will relocate for right master. Serious only. Box 249.

BOSTON, 2 guys, 30s, S: 5'9", 150 lbs., into leather, rubber, w / s, etc. M: 6', 165 lbs., into rubber infantilism, w / s, and serving beer drinkers. Both masculine, virile, slim and like threesomes with other S who enjoys giv

CAPE COD, Jeep freak into armadil-long necks and catipusses. Like mile runs on sandy beaches, hot sun, cool surf. Golden Eagle, RFD 1. Box 87, E. Wareham, MA 02538.

MICHIGAN

TAYLOR. MS. Capricorn, 24, 5'10", 165, white, 6½". Novice. Eager to learn from and submit to the right S. Will serve Master totally. Box 261.

FARMINGTON. S. Virgo. 33. 5'6". 135. White. 8'4". Knowledgeable. Firm Master demands obedient experimental slave. No balds, fats, dominants. Box 052D.

ANN ARBOR, SM, 39, 5'7", 165 lbs., 6" cut, semi-muscular, seeks adaptable partner, under 45, who is sensual as well as horney, not afraid to give and take alike. Into levi leather. No pain, dirt, fats, or emotional problem

Thumb-area professional, interested in all things. Has head together and willing. Discretion and confidence assured. All answered. Box 87.

TOUGH BEER DRINKING DUDES Master 30, slave 22, Master adminis- ters enema to disciplined slave before letting him deep throat cock, Slave begs to rim Master's hard ass, submits to bondage while Master cracks slave's butt with leather belt for and heavy fucking to follow, Slave works for his Master's hot piss. Oc-cosionally get off with a third; must be masculine, young and dig servic- ing strong, hunky man. Photo gets ours. Gary Stevens, Box 8611, De- troit, MI 48224.

SM - 26. Scorpio. 7". 6'1". 230. Adaptable to many situations, Willing and able to please. Box 101MIM.

MINNESOTA

DOMINANT MAN, 40, 5'11", 168 lbs., wants passive man for bondage. Age, race, looks, location doesn't Age, race, looks, location dairless matter. I love big tits and hairless matter. I love big tits and harriess bodies. Muscles and trim a must. No fats, heavy drugs or drunks. Box

SLAVE

W / M, 30s, eager to meet, serve, fit 18-35 w / m Master. I'll do most any- thing short of real pain. Possibility of friendship. Especially want to give extended attention to all of your body, including feet, ass, etc. Box 311

MINNEAPOLIS SLAVE 28, 5'7", 145 lbs, blonde hair, hazel eyes, looking for Master, Would like hairy chest, Will serve you totally. Like big cocks, into FF, WS, B&D, toys. Box 211.

MISSOURI

KANSAS CITY. M. Virgo, 23, 5'4", 130 lbs., white, 6", honest, good-looking slave needs discipline / affection from dominant Master. Dig muscles, big hands, boots, Must be stream secure avarianced Box sincere, secure, experienced. Box 667D

ST. LOUIS / KANSAS CITY Dominant Master, 6'2', 185 lbs.,\nuncut 8'xs seeks receptive slaves yet seeks receptive slaves yet seeks receptive slaves yet seeks receptive slaves yet seeks yet of the seeks yet yet yet seeks yet yet

ST. LOUIS. S. Leo. 31, 5'9", 210. White. 6". Knowledgeable. Demands strict obedience; will punish any infraction with pain. Partner must have stamina, youthful appearance, can be to late 40s. Box 245.

ST. LOUIS, SM, 43, 6', 160 lbs., 7" uncut, beard, novice, into either role. Looking for masculine dudes, 21–45, prefer hairy chest and uncut. No fats, fems, or scat. Dig top role, into WS, cock worship. Box 64.

BOX SERVICE AVAILABLE FOR YOUR CLASSIFIED AD

KANSAS CITY, want relationship with muscular, hairy white man, mustache / beard, 21–40. I'm 26, 6'2", with swimmer's build. No S&M, FF, fems. I'm quiet and willing to give. Send photo and phone number if possible. Very discr Box 235

YOUNG NOVICE 23, 5'4", 130 lbs., 6" cut, looking for muscular, straight-looking, rugged man to be my Master, buddy, lover. Am clean cut, honest, quiet, intelligent and submissive. No drugs or scat. Should be 30-45, good build, hung and into levis / leather. Turn on to big hands. Box 667D.

NEBRASKA

OMAHA, S, 37, 5'11", 175 lbs., entering scene. Looking for clean- cut, white M to 30 who is good-looking , muscular, smooth body, masculine and enjoys being domin- ated. Prefer novice. Start with light B&D and grow together. I'm respectable and discreet, you must be same. Personal character important. No drugs, fats, fems or dirty need apply. Box 231.

NEW HAMPSHIRE

BIG BOY NEEDS PUTTING DOWN Clean shaven, 25, 6'1", 175 lbs., 6'%" cut, good body; seeks big man with muscle for verbal and fantasy, body worship, piss games, stud service, groups. Photo and hot letter to: Hank, The Spruces, Whitefield, NH 03598.

NEW JERSEY

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EXHIBITIONISTS Bodybuilders, athletic jocks who are hung, clean shaven, with hard, defined, smooth bodies wanted by goodlooking w / m, 36, 5'11", 165 hung and uncut. Will give total body worship, oil massage, etc. Am into jocks, flicks, j / o, rimming, nipples, foreskin. Daytime best, dis- cretion assured. Passaic area. Box 275.

NORTHERN NEW JERSEY, W / M. 38, 6'2", 185, hairy, knowledgeable, masculine, dominant and aggressive Master; yet quiet, straight acting and appearing seeks slave, 25-35, for permanent live-in relationship. Muscular body a plus. Willing to train novice to my ways. Will respect limits. No hard or ruff stuff, No drugs, fats, fems or phonies. Box 291

HIGHSTOWN, M. 32, 5'8", 160, 7" cut. Blonde hunk seeks being controlled. Prefer Master in total leather. Seeks butch looking cut dominant that can relate out of the bedroom as well. Pag. 2015. well. Box 201NJ.

BOUND AND GAGGED MS, 30, 5'9", 175 lbs., 7" cut, muscular, masculine, handsome, black, athlete, experienced, enjoys safe, sane, erotic bondage games. No pain, no racial hangups. Sanitary, intelligent impaginative, digs top intelligent, imaginative, digs top or bottom kidnap bondage sex scenes with solid-built athletic types. Phone available, Box 213.

JERSEY CITY, M. Libra, 34, 6', 163. White, 6''', Novice, Have en- loyed light leather bondage & spanking while spreadeagle. Ready for more. Need rugged Master who wants me in that position so he can use me any way he wants & let his friends use me too. I'll serve as third to Master and slave. Can get into Manhattan easily. Box 101NJ.

NYC OR NEW JERSEY W / m, 25, 6', 130 lbs., brown hair, hazel eyes, moustache, smooth, 7'k'' cut, attractive novice. Wish to learn with novice M or from experienced S. Must be 18–30, attractive. Photo and letter get same. Box 151, Du- mont, NJ 07628.

SOUTH CENTRAL, SM, w / m, 42, 6'1", 154 lbs., 7½" uncut, experienced, seeks same. Can pick up on partners needs and supply them. Should be same age, masculine or muscular, med or well-endowed. No fats fems seat drunks or vou fats, fems, scat, drunks, or younger looking than about 40. Prefer white, no facial hair. Box 15.

NJ / NYC, w / m, 5'11", 182 lbs., 6½", 40, topman experimenting with bottom role. Into jocks, toys, oil, enemas, spreadeagle piercing, bondage, outdoors, jeeps, young tight white bodies. Also correspond with tops and bottoms countrywide. Photos returned and appreciated. Box 21.

MASTER'S STABLE Has two openings, including No. 1. Tryouts for experienced or promising slaves. I want it, you do it. Am 38, 5'10", 145 lbs., 6" uncut. Box 252.

TIT TORTURE CORRESPONDENCE CLUB Guys who are turned on by tit torture … exchange experiences, fantasies. Bob Hughes, Box 333, Lyndhurst, NJ 07071.

SOUTH JERSEY. Experienced M, hot, masculine, 27, 6'3", 170 lbs., 7", w / m, with tattoos and full trim beard, Seeks experienced, masculine, muscular Master over 6' to work on my arrogance. Head trips as well as hot and heavy my arrogance. Head trips as well as hot and heavy physical trips. Into Levi, leather, uniforms with light to Levi, leather, uniforms with light to heavy S&M, B&D, WS, VA, TT, FF, sweat, forced tattooing or other kink. Masc

NEW YORK

MANHATTAN, handsome, Black, 30, 5'9", 8", 150 lbs., hairy, rugged gym artist, Gr / Fr active / passive; wants well built, hung, masculine bottom man, any race, 21-45, especially with hairy ass / back, warmth and intelligence. Sould enjoy the sting of caring palms, titwork, piss, FF. Clean. Photo. Box 242.

MANHATTAN, 37, M, 5'11", Leo, married, seeks mature, compassionate top man to dominate a dominant personality. I've a decent build, hairy body, big cock; would like similar. Not into heavy B&D or scat. Would like interesting person to develop with Box 305. velop with, Box 305.

NYC, 29, 6', 170 lbs., 7\%", dirty blonde, very well built, tattooed, athlete stud wants tough men for Like sports, leather, contact action. sex. Can get into anything with the right man. Masculine dudes who want another hot man write with photo for answer. Now. Box 278.

MANHATTAN, M, 30, 6'1", 170 lbs., seeks Master / Father, 40-50, for bondage, WS, spitting, titwork, shav- ing. No scat, no FF. Photo and phone, please. Box 287.

LAZY REBEL Needs boot camp training, Details when properly demanded. Box 12

FORESKIN STRETCHING Cock torture, foreskin chewed. Trim beard, 6', 195 lbs., 49. NYC sub-beard , 6', 19 urbs. Box 90.

NIPPLE FREAK

Wants to meet / correspond / exchange wants to interprete graph to their tits. Mine are big and always in need of hot workout. Into any kind of tit scene, hot to work over other guys nipples, and dirty talk. Box 20.

SPREADEAGLE NYC Macho master, 5'10", 172 lbs., 47, wants good bodies slave devotee of spreadeagle position. Will explore and expand limits. Particular attention given to stomach, navei, tits, cock, balls and ass. Am knowledgeable and know you must enjoy for me to enjoy. Box 42.

UTICA, NY, White, 44, 5'11", fat 9", new to area, good top man, occasional bottom, mild S&M, very masculine and straight looking, want to meet people in area. Not into bars. Over 40 oday if slim. Blacks, His- panics, humpy whites, truckdrivers travelling through. Have own place. Box 30.

NYC MASTER, 31, 5'7", 135 lbs., 6\%" cut, goodlooking, seeks dog slave to get down and worship. Must have obedient mouth and hole. No fats, fems. No into heavy S&M. Box 94.

TRAINING NEEDED W / m, 33, 5'8", 158 lbs., medium build, 6" cut, novice M seeks understanding Master to bring out ability to serve. Willing, obedient. Not into scat or public humiliation. Hope for tall, white man over 20. Box 80.

MS, 38, 5'10", 150 lbs., 6½" cut, into anal sex, FF on a reciprocal basis. Prefer Orientals, 30-45, trim, Am level headed and adventurous. Prefer slightly dominant partner. Box 63.

ROCHESTER. If you are into wild three-ways where anything goes, 2 horny guys are waiting for you. Box 203.

HOT SLAVE AVAILABLE to butch men for your fantasy. LB No. 37, 470 Second Ave., NYC, NY No. 10016.

QUEENS, NYC, mature M, Scorpio, bottom man, 5'7", 145 lbs., hairy body, bald but bearded, seeks mature top Master for discipline and heavy titwork, FF, WS, scat. Jock straps, hairy bodies, black beards, stocky builds turn

SYRACUSE, Master, 34, 150 lbs., blonde, seeks slaves into mild-to-medium scenes. Have equipment plus experience in all areas of S&M, including piss and scat. Also interested in meeting others for group action in all areas of gay sex. Box 747, Syracuse, NY 13201.

MANHATTAN, passive beginner, w / m, 28, tall, thin, handsome, seeks bodybuilder to worship; a man who will wrap his muscular arms and powerful legs around me, Box 295.

M. 45, 6', digs dirt or any kind of group or single, day, weekend or longer, scatological scenes in dungeon, cage, car repair shop, pig pen, horse or cow stable, or what have cow stable, or what have secure but loose restr tit and balls. Black or white, any age over 21. Like to have pictures taken. Picture furnished, Box 405B.

EX-MARINE Early 40s, making up for lost time.

Looking for macho guys into leather, boots, sweaty jocks and socks, ath- letic gear, to ignite popper fantasies. Bottoms welcome. Send photo and phone, Box 248.

MS, Leo, 31, 5'9", 165 lbs., 6\%", hot, goodlooking, masculine, bearded, muscular guy; warm and intelligent, wants to give himself to a together, well-hung stud. Fill my mouth and ass with your cock, hand and piss, clamp my tits. Into most scenes, but no heavy pain, Box 405E

MANHATTAN, Hot, hunky, hairy slave ready and on my knees for my Master's pleasure. Am cocksucking, boot licking, piss drinking, 27-year old, ready to expand my few limits. Please. Sir, your letter gets phone number. Goodlooking, semi-novice who working man pay 42 who worships men. Box 43

Wants white, funky dominant, You look good and have mouthwatering smell, taste for oral, loving slave who is white, handsome, 46, intelligent. Ballsy letter with photo preferred. Box 260.

NEW YORK, SM, 41, 6'3", 175 lbs., handsome muscular masculine Irish-English man, novice to S&M, can adapt to either role, 6" cut, seeks manly partners not hung up on acting out fantasy; changeable, adventurous. Should be over 30, taller than 5'10" and not fat, Box 452A.

MANHATTAN MANHATTAN 25, 5'9", 140 lbs., very handsome, into boxing and serious contest quality bodybuilding, seeks level-headed guys into same. Want to take boxing lessons from a boxing muscle- man. Also seeking a versatile man as a lover to build a stable homelife. Box 154.

W / m slave, 35, Capricorn, into heavy, prolonged leather bondage, harnesses, masks, strait-jackets, rubber, ban- dages, etc. Into enemas. Looking for together guy who is also affec- tionate. Into total bondage lifestyle. Am 5'10", 155 lbs. Box 107.

GREENWICH VILLAGE, 28, 6'2", 155 lbs blonde bodybuilder, 10%" thick and uncut. Fantastic pecs, super buns, seeks similar or anything hot and dirty from 18-45. Twist my tits, fist my ass, scat my mouth and then piss all over me. Leather, levis, groups, wet and willing. Insatiable and without any limits. Your photo gets mine, plus anything else you may want. Box 118.

NIPPLE AND PEC FREAKS W / M, 6'3", 37, 51" chest, slab pecs, cone shapped tits that never get enough, wants to meet / hear from heavy chested, big titted guys into long tit workout sessions. Live your nipple fantasy. Chest pic gets mine. Heavy titted torso friend available for threesomes. Box 451B.

NYC / NJ. Libra, 22, 5'10", 150 lbs., 7", seeking a macho leather topman for regular hot sessions. Like B&D. smoke, amyl. Clean. Photo preferred, Box 190.

MASCULINE GERONTOPHILE Libra, 6'3", 60, slender, will do any- thing for the masculine male who is turned on my my type. Box 290X.

HOT NY STUD BOTTOM W / m, 30, 6', good body and head, seks together top w / m, 25-45, beard or mustache a plus but not necessary. Into FF, w / s, tit work, some 8&D with right top, Aware heads appreciated, Could expand limits over a period of time

MY CABIN IN THE WOODS or your pad, which ever you prefer. 37, 6'2", 160 lbs., 5'4" cut, and new to the leather scene seeks hung, rugged studs who like to be worshipped in their leather. ged studs who like to be worshipped in their leathers. Flicks, booze, poppers, jocks, dirty talk, and the aroma of leather turns me on. I want to learn about w / s, BD, enemas, fantasies and kinky scenes from big-cocked mast

NYC, 38, 5'10", 160 lbs., white, 7", dark hirsute, mustached, seeks intense asshole sex (FF inclusive) with intelligent, aggressive Orientals, 35 to 45. Dig long scenes from both sides. Reciprocal, adventurous, looking to scat. Box 27.

BUFFALO, W / M, 25, 5'9", 185, 7" uncut, into leather, inexperienced in S&M but interested in pain and giving it. Looking for levi wearer / leather lover, 21-35, into S&M and discretion Roy 404RNY. discretion. Box 404BNY.

MANHATTAN, Mature Black Scorpio seeks mature, white, French active, not-fat slave – my portable glory hole, my personal toilet, my private cunt. Box 451R.

NASSAU COUNTY, SM, Taurus, 45, 5'9", 172, 6" uncut, White, Know-ledgeable, Imaginative in either role, Seeks serious, macho leather / levi partner to 48 with reasonable endurance , into S&M, spreadeagle bondage , dog discipline. No extremes. Limits respected, expanded. No fems, fats, fakes. Box 185R.

FLUSHING, SM. Taurus, 43, 5'8" 180, White, 6", Knowledgeable 180, White. 6". Knowledgeable. Biker into Leather / Levi / masculine scene seeks intelligent, butch partner. Will switch roles for right person. No fems, blacks. Box 052H.

NEW YORK, S. Taurus, 44, 6', 170. White, 7". Novice, Seeks dark, hairy slave with large uncut cock, Must be knowledgeable, clean. Box 1529. 153P

WOODBURY, LONG ISLAND. SM, Taurus, 43, 5'9", 172, White, 6''. Knowledgeable, Trustworthy, re- sponsible, intelligent, creative and fully aware of risks and dangers. Wishes to fulfill M fantasies with masculine, discrete, c

UNIFORM LEATHERMASTER Trim, 40, requires guy who under- stands submission and service as virtues and is prepared and anxious to bare his ass and bend his back in my service out of strength, not weakness, in a world that is soft and undisciplined. Box 451T.

GEMINI, 41, 6'3", slender, good body, 6", tattoo; seeks versatile partners. Am novice in both stances. Box 452A.

SILICONE

Want to hear from men into silicone injections for huge meat. Exchange ideas and photos, Can travel, Box 405F.

WANTED: Young gays over 18. I'm goodlooking, Italian, married, 29, 6', 170, hung. Daytime, your place only. Box 154, Westchester Sta., Bronx, NY 10461.

CIGAR SMOKING STUD, bearded, tattoo, 37, 6', 170, 8", into uniforms, leather, boots, w / s, S&M, FF, all far out scenes. Playroom. Want to meet same type. Send photo. Can Travel. Box 451C.

NEW YORK. M. Aquarius, 36, 5'7", 130 lbs., 7" cut, goodlooking, cleancut novice seeks macho, good- 36, looking, dominant partners. Likes verbal abuse, humiliation and w / s-from masculine, cleancut top men, 25-50. No hard S&M or brutality. Tight, hard build and boots a turn or Pay 220K. on. Box 220K.

ITALIAN NOVICE Passive beginner is looking for the right man to make me sexually into whatever he wants. Am 38, 5'9", 6%" uncut. You should be over 35, into leather / levis, hung, and looking for the one person to settle down with 80 8655 with. Box 665E.

NYC UNIFORM MAN, MS, 30, 6', 150 lbs., w / m, 8'', hot, moustache, into L / L, uniforms, cycles, boots, seeks tough, well-hung, muscular men who are versatile and can keep it up. Also into fantasies and 3 or more groups with the right people. Reply with photo and phone. Box 687E.

BROOKLYN. M. Aquarius, 33, 6'. 170. White. Cherokee Indian, 7''' uncut. Knowledgeable. Smooth, body-building, talented, tight ass, slave needs domineering Master to 40 over 6", hairy, hung, into B&D. No role-switching, scat, shaving. Box 122

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FRESH MEADOWS. M. 34. 175. Taurus. White, 6". Uncut. Seek mature, adult, macho male with head together. Levi, leather, construction. I can take orders. Blonde, blue-eyed German seeks anything but deep Bay 0524. drag, Box 052H.

MATURE SCATMAN MALUHE SCATIMM, wants masculine, unwashed partners, 35-55. Average looks, build, Uninhibited leatherman, Fully experienced in water sports, C&B work, it work, ass worship, sloopy animal action. Freaky penpals welcome, Trad

NEW YORK, M. Aquarius, 38, 5'8", 145, white, 7", masculine and obedient but needing training and discipline from rugged master over 40 who believes in keeping his slave naked and spreadeagle and ready to service him and his buddles. Box 070T.

OHIO

50's FREAK Remember how low tough hunks wore 501's and baggy dress pants? W / m, 39, 511", 150 lbs., seeks same. Any scene possible. Only macho need apply. Photo and phone gets mine. All answered. Send hot, funky letter. Roy 283. Box 283.

COLUMBUS, SM, Taurus, 25, 5'9". 183. White, 6½". Novice, satisfac- tion guaranteed to sincere, straight appearing butch types, No fems, fats, snobs, chicken. Box 365.

CLEVELAND Boots and Leather Master, trim, 155 lbs., white, 7½", wants oral slave, father-son relationship, full time. Box 99.

SM. 25, 5'9", 150 lbs., 7" cut, is experienced in both roles, have worked out with real pros. Am compassionate and mature during scenes and expect the same. Not interested in uncut, bearded, very hairy, over 30, fat or fems. Mental stability impor- tant, Box 300.

CLEVELAND. MS. Aries. 46. 5'10". 155. White. 6'2". Novice. French active, Greek passive. Wants to please large, well-built partner to 50. No fats, heavy S&M, B.O. Box 017V.

AKRON, MS. Gemini. 43, 6'1". 195. White. 6k". Knowledgeable. Into heavy B&D, light S&M, Would switch roles with right partner. No extreme pain, heavy drinkers or drug users, hippies. Box 187L.

CLEVELAND, SM, 35, 6', 186 lbs., muscular / husky build, inexperienced but tend towards S role, seeks 26- 35, up to 6', white, under 200 lbs., at least 6'' for further experimenta- tion. Box 665H.

CLEVELAND, experienced L / L Aries, SM, 5'10", 150 lbs, 6", mas- culine, seeks partner into light S&M, B&D, FF, C&B play, TLC. Play both roles and expect partner to also, Let me fulfill your fantasy. Will travel. Have movies

OKLAHOMA

TRAVELING MASTER. 32, 6'2". Solid 195, 8". Gets to Baton Rouge, Solid 195. 8". Gets to Baton Rouge, Shreveport, Dallas, Houston, Austin, Albuquerque, Little Rock and Okla- homa City. Seeks willing slave with magic mouth and hot ass. Into sweaty jocks. Box 20772, Oklahoma City, OK 73156

OK CITY S. 6'2", 32, 195, 8" cut. I give orders and expect obedience or punishment prevails. Looking for over 25, under 6'2" with average en- dowment; perhaps in jock strap and chaps. Box 1010K.

STILLWATER, SM, 36, 5'9", 180 lbs., 8" uncut, ex-police officers looking for other officers, ex-officers, those into uniforms as a lifestyle, No fats, drugs, fems, scat. Discreet. Box 45 Box 45.

OREGON

PORTLAND. 31, 5'5". 165 lbs, dark and hairy, 7", wants to meet hunky truckers, troopers, cowboys, construction workers, body builders into leather, levis, w / s, Fr., tattoos, beards & hair a turn-on. Send photo, address, an fems, fakes, drugs or blacks. Box 667B.

W / M, 30, 6½", wants to correspond with and meet raunchy studs. Into piss, spit, uniforms, dirty talk, smoke, amyl, jocks, oil, urinals and far out sex. Send photo with dirty letter. Box 309A.

PORTLAND, S, 32, 5'5", 170 lbs., semi-muscular, hairy, 7½" cut, demanding. Like to hear slaves beg, but respect limits. Masculine dudes, tattooed, muscular, or at least not fat, that want discipline in leather or levis, write: Box 241.

PORTLAND, SM, 28, 160 lbs., 7", intelligent, dominant novice seeks orally orientated bondage partner into S&M, Submit letter and photo to: Box 217.

CLASSIFIED ADS GET RESULTS! LOW RATES AND EASY FORMS

My 5'6", 150 lb, 6\%" isn't glamorous but it is a functional work of art, Clean, oils, sweat, amyl, mind trips. Top, bottom, auto, FF. Hot to learn sensual S&M. Box 225.

PENNSYLVANIA

PITTSBURGH, S, 43, 6', 180 lbs, semi-muscular, 7" uncut, big balls, 8 years in USMC, into discipline, looking for masculine man, under 40, white, in leather or levis, who understands submission and service. Into face and ass fucking. No fats, fems or heavy S&M. Box 83.

SM, 50, 5'11", experienced. Prefer dominant, like FF, leather, roughing it with respect to my limits. Will try anything within limits. Like didoes of all sorts for pleasure. No fems. Rough, hairy tough, well-built are real

PITTSBURGH AREA MASTER requires slaves, 18–40, under 6'. Have 90 acre farm, house with celar / dungeon. Hot, heavy scenes. No fats, fems. Want real submissive men. Send photo & application to: Box 534, New Kensington, PA 150

JOCK WRESTLER 6'1", 155 lbs., 8", wants short dude into hard combat. Fight to submission in oil. Levis, leather, ropes, any gear. Challenge you to ball-wrestling, bondage, handicap bouts, bunkhouse, pro, collegiate or your rules. Wrestle me for top spot, winner take all (like your ass, punk). Travel, Got the balls for stiff workout on the mat? Box 285.

N.E. PA, S, 32, 6'1", 200 lbs., mus- cular, 8", strict, masculine, hand- some S seeks permanent, muscular slave, Photo a must. Get on your knees and write! Box 307.

WILKES BARRE. S. Cancer, 41, 6', 170, white, 12". Old hand, military disciplinarian with rural stockade, 20 vears military exp., seeks prisoners from beginners to experienced for penal discipline. Scene is of primary importance. Steel bondage, cells, cages, heavy physical exercise used. Will train beginners. No fems, fats. Rev 0 Box 055

PHILADELPHIA. M. Libra. 49, 5', 10%", 140, white, 8". Completely inexperienced. Willing and eager to learn from refined, well-built partner to 50. Box 052F.

PHILADELPHIA. S. Aquarius. 46, 5'9". 165. White. 7". Knowledgeable, masculine S seeks M under 35 into S&M, B&D, W / S, oil, leather, tevis, amyl. Send photo and phone number with respectful letter. Box 209,

PHILADELPHIA. M. Libra. 49, 5'10½", 140. White. 8". Completely inexperienced. Willing and eager to learn from refined, well-built part- ner to 50, Box 052F.

KINGSTON, M. 30, 6'1", 180 lbs., medium build, hairy chest, big balls, 7" cut, novice is absolutely willing to learn to please. Looking for dominant Master who is into leather, is masculine, Box 119.

PHILADELPHIA. M. Cancer. 40. 6'2". 210. White. 7". Intermediate but learning fast. Masculine weight-lifter with 48" chest, 34" waist wants to expand experiences with experienced, clean, masculine S. Par 0.73". Box 023.

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PENNSYLVANIA

PHILADELPHIA. S. Virgo / Scorpio. 42, 5'7". 160. White, 7". Knowledgeable. Italian, stallion, muscular and hairy, experienced to understand limits in all areas. Master seeks masculine, obedient slave to serve his leather, chains and boots. Will train up to 35 in S&M, B&D, W / S, chains, bike and western leather toys. Send letter of submission, with photo and phone. No bullshit, Box 052.

PUERTO RICO

SAN JUAN, All dudes interested in animal fantasy, leather, levis, trim- ming, spanking, WS; phone (809) 722-3631. Will be visiting Miami and NYC in August. Am 5'11", light brown, 148 lbs., all man.

RHODE ISLAND

PROVIDENCE, w / m, 30, submissive, novice, desires clean, white male to teach me to serve a loving master. Prefers a dominate who respects limits. No heavy stuff, Willing to respects limits. No healearn, Box 164,

LIBRA, 28, Indian-Latin, 5'8", 150 lbs., goodlooking bodybuilder into levis and leather, travels to NYC and will visit San Francisco, would like to meet masculine, hung men, 21–50, for hot scenes; and who give verbal abuse, it it play, humiliation. No pain, no heavy 5&M. Will correspond with guys from anywhere. No fats, no fems. Box 299.

SOUTH CAROLINA

of / the / state [×3+] tralia. Box 288.

TEXAS

DALLAS, Leo and Aquarius, both 8½", completely inexperienced pre-DALLAS , Leo and Aquarius, both 9%", completely inexperienced, pre- fers someone to explore our un- known fantasies. Prefer hot, horny, masculine, outdoor type, no heavy action; new to this but willing to try anything o VOII hot men. Photo appreciated. Box 266.

BAYTOWN, Married Bi, w / m, 6', 180 lbs., 6½" uncut, large balls, 180 lbs., 6½" uncut, large balls, seeks diversion with intelligent, straight-looking male who also loves cock / ass. Must be discreet. No heavy stuff, fats, fems or drugs. Box 3285, Baytown, TX 77520.

COWBOY MASTER W / m, 23, 6'1", 180 lbs., seeks slaves 18–35, for B&D, W / S, boot worship, and light S&M. Send photo and letter for prompt reply. Box 183.

FT WORTH, SM, 47, 6'2", 190 lbs., 7" uncut, German Aquarius is looking for either slave or Master. Either should be knowledgeable, clean, not into drugs, interested in motorcycles, uniforms, boots. Not into FF, scat, w / s. Box 059D.

DALLAS, Virgo, 35, 5'8", 151 lbs., 7" seeks Black with uncut or blind meat over 7" for water sports. Am masculine, muscular, hunky. Photo requested of you pissing. Will travel. Roy 180. Box 180.

HOUSTON, 29, 5'6", 130 lbs., seeks raunchy action, w / s, scat, animals, sweat, diapers, etc. Travels. Box 77.

Dallasite desires initiation into S&M and B&D. No heavy scenes. Box 8.

PERMANENT SLAVE AVAILABLE M, 24, 5'10", 160 lbs., needs bruta! Master to enforce permanent slavery. Torture, brainwashing, piercing, sha permanent bondage, w / s, scat; all needed, Sir! I need to be shown my proper place in life, at your feet, worshipping your boots. Photo and will get prompt reply. Box letter 451V.

TENNESSEE

NASHVILLE, S, 39, 6′, 150 lbs., 8″ uncut, masculine stud looking for well-built, masculine dude who isn't into games, or limitations. Into man-to-man action, No bull-shitters, drunks, drugs or fat. Box 61.

VIRGINIA

TWO D.C. AREA GUYS in their 20's want to watch (only) real S&M scenes. The hotter the scene, the harder we j / o. Box 304.

SM (S preferred) 29, 5'6", 142 lbs., muscular, 8" cut, seeks short-haired, muscular M who is mascu-cleancut line and knows how to follow orders. Am demanding, forceful — but know when to pull back, respect limits. While I am attracted to other tops, it takes quite a man to get me to bottom, and then not for very long. Box 294V50.

FALLS CHURCH AREA, M, 35, 5'9", 150 lbs., novice slave, brown eyes / hair, looking for hairy, masculine, dominant male to serve. Dig piss, dirty talk, uniforms, cops, construction worker, Rep. 36'2. construction workers, Box 262.

LYNCHBURG, MS, 31, 5'11", 145 lbs., 7" cut, knowledgeable, looking for someone willing to take time in training, 20—35, white, masculine, no fats or dirt. Box 139.

RICHMOND. S. Leo, 45, 6'1", 175, white, 8" cut, brown hair / blue eyes. Harley rider, ex-cycle cop into high boots, breeches, cycle cop uniforms, studs into big bikes and studs who ride them, cigars. L / L, truckers, horses, w

VERMONT

NEW YORK / VERMONT, 41, leather, levis, boots, jocks, bodybuilder, dirty, WS, seeks same, mutual only. Box 250.

WASHINGTON

TACOMA, SM, completely inexperienced, 7", uncut, 5'10", 240 lbs. Box 181X.

Into / B&D, / S&M, / VS. [×8+] others and experiment on mutual needs. Box 198.

Want fellow Harley rider into uni- forms and leather for permanent re- lationship on West Coast, Box 233.

TACOMA. SM. Capricorn, 37. 6'2½", 190. White. 7". Novice wants to learn both roles from clean, knowledgeable partner. Owns Harley and prefers bike owner. No fems, fats. Box 185G2.

WISCONSIN

WATERTOWN, S. Libra, 27, 6', 175, White, 7". Novice, Will satisfy needs of mutually honest, under- standing partner, into W / S, B&D, humiliation, public exhibition. No heavy drugs, selfish types. Box 130W.

WISCONSIN READERS, all this is new to you but reading about it has got you hot and hard? Want to learn more about different scenes as well as about yourself? If you are willing to learn and obey, I am willing to instruct, Box 173.

S seeking Japanese college students willing to exchange language lessons for sessions. Box 172.

MANITOWOC. SM. Aquarius. 28. 5'7". 150. White. 7". Novice. Mean, bearded stud seeks available contacts to 24 with nice ass, at least 6". Nobody too involved in gay scene. Box 062K.

MILWAUKEE, MA. Capricorn, 42. 6'4\%", 210. White, 6", Knowledge-able, Fifteen years as a slave has taught him to enjoy both sides with intelligent partner 25-60. No fats. Box 294V85.

MAIL ORDER

TAYLOR OF SAN FRANCISCO has a special new catalog of Leather and Uniform and related items. $2 applicable to first purchase. Taylor of San Francisco, Dept D., 768 Clementina St., San Francisco, CA 94103

A CONTINUAL S&M CORRESPONDENCE that will rip you apart. You'll call me DIGGER in your letters. Total domination is the weapon I'll use to take you on the heaviest trip to the most forbidden depth in hell. With most forbidden depth in hell. With each reply I'll force you deeper and deeper into complete submission and humiliation. If you're bored with childish fantasies and fetishes and are M enough to handle it, we will begin your journey. Send your request for passage and eight bucks to: Box-holder, Box 50336, Washington, DC 20004. No mimeographed trash, it's all live 1 / 12 / 2 C. Street. all live. (1742 G. Street).

S&M, B&D, WS, FETISHES Find one who shares your interests. Read SMADS. Send $2 for sample copy. State over 21. SMADS, Box 712, New York, NY 10011. (100 Bank, 5A).

LICK THOSE BOOTS! Hear collared 'dog' down on his knees take instructions from his master. C45 cassette in plain brown warpper, only $10. From: Kennel Club, Box 71758, Los Angeles, CA 90071

SUPER HEAVY J / O STORIES S&M, B&D, Leather, WS, Cruising, Goldenshowers, Scat: $6 each. 3/ $15; 5/$20. Specify preference. GUACAN IMPORTING 323 S. Franklin, Suite 804 / G-84, Chicago, IL 60606.

MASTERS LOOKING FOR SLAVES Or slaves looking for masters; try our new referral service. $2 for info and application "Slave Trader" to: L.M., 202 Jefferson, Naperville, IL 60540."

SMELLY JOCKS

Hot, hairy leather stud, into flexing and wrestling, is selling his bag of ripe, rancid jockstraps. All are well broken-in and are heavily stained with sweat, piss, cum, oil and amyl. Just right for those private posing sessions . . or when you need a special mouth gag or handy amyl inhaler. Se each. Sent in heavy insulated envelope. P.P. P.O. Box 11007, S.F., CA 94101.

MACHO HUNG STUDS 12 color photos, 4x6, for $12. All are of the hottest dudes. Send check or money order to: Westwood Studio, Suite 37, 364 Westwood Ave. Long Branch, NJ 07740.

KENNEL CLUB Private club where 'dogs' meet Masters. For information send $1. to: K.C., Box 71758, Los Angeles, CA 90071

MAIL ORDER NOTICE The California laws now reads that anyone conducting a mail order business, or offering items for sale through the mail and using a post office box or mail drop service, must reveal in all advertising the address at which the business is being con- ducted. To advertisers: this address must be included in all ad copy. To readers: the address that appears at the end of a mail order ad is the address required by state law. Most firms will still prefer that corres- pondence be sent to the listed box number

TIRED OF RECEIVING The same sex catalogues advertis- ing the usual items? We have the ing the usual items? We have the unusual to the bizzare in male oriented sexual aids, devices and custom crafted leather goods, Our products are only available through INDUSTRIES. 80x 5034—D, Sherman Oaks, CA 91413. Don't to state your age.

HOT BLACK STALLIONS Centaur's Domain has 11 hunky Black men corraled just for your for your enjoyment in our new 12-page bro- chure. Send $1.50 to: Centaur's Domain, Box 529, Dept. 3, San Francisco, CA 94101. State over 21.

GROWIT LARGER! Increase Virility. Natural Method. Revealing Report, $1 and stamp to: Magnum, Box 6524, San Jose, CA 95150.

FORESKINS Original uncut version. 6 slides: $6.50. M.O. preferred. Box 5926, San Francisco, CA 94101.

TATTOOING MANUAL Complete guide to techniques, A. Lemmes, MD, 321 N. Larchmont, No. 1011, L.A., CA 90004.

MATING HORSES $10 Ten photocopies. Stallion servicing mare. Immediate delivery. Gemini Products, Box 20073, Philadelphia, PA 19145.

POP YOUR ROCKS The most famous of all oriental sex devices, anal beads. Increase your sexual pleasure with each of the six beads. Anal sex never achieved such sensation at the time of climax before . They are available in medium at $9.95 plus $1 postage / handling. Fancy version: $11.95 plus $1 P / H. Send to: Calston Industries, Box 5034, Sherman Oaks, CA 91413.

LOS ANGELES, Amateur 8mm. make short movie where sex is sug- gested, need interested, rugged, hus- ky, masculine model(s). Box 693.

EROTIC ALL MALE FILMS ON VIDEO CASSETTES. For Beta and VHS. Buy quantity, get 1 free! Top quality, 85 to chose from. Color, sound, approx. 1 hour and full features. Illustrated covers. Send $1. for catalogue and we! To cat

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GERMAN POLICE BOOTS

$125.00 18" Official German Police Boots, double sole and heel, comfortable, sizes 7-12, 50 sold — 30 left, 14" reconditioned at $45. Flyer from: Peter Fiske, 941 Church, S.F., CA 94114.

18" BLACK LOGGER BOOTS Lace up to top, thick leather construction, Super Lug or Spike soles available. Any size or width, many styles available. Write to: Jim, Box 23764, San Jose, CA 95123. Include 25c for mailing list.

NEW LEATHER & TOY

The Toy Chest offers over 100 items of leather gear and toys, fully illustrated and all at low, low prices. Only $3.50 to: Essem Ent., Box 4776, San Francisco, CA 94101.

CONFIDENTIAL FILM DEVELOPMENT We develop & print all poses, color prints 12x or 20x: $4.99; 36x: $9.99 & baw dev & proof sheet: $2.99. We do prints from slides, Polaroid copies, duplicates, 8mm movies, etc. Complete prices & free info, write to: FILMAR

TAGGED, RIPE JOCKSTRAPS Hairy hardhat with tight hard bod, beard, mean thick meat, has a wet sackload of smelly jocks for sale. Each has a tagged history so spell out how stained you want the fucker! I have a few superaw / superipe / superip-ped straps for amylrags and or mouth gags. If you also want to wrap your damp meat 'n' balls in it, state size. $10 EACH, LATS LONNIGAN, BOX 11007, S.F., CA 94101. Comes in a plain driproof bag.

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NUDE BEACHES: Complete maps NUDLE BEACHES: Complete maps and detailed information only $3. NUDE RESORTS: nation wide listings, revealing guide only $5. USA & Canada. Both: $7, air mailed. Personal checks accepted, GEODETICS, Box 3382-D, Station B, Ca

INITIATION! Hear young Mark get paddled on his bare butt by his fraternity brothers. Quality C-60 cassette, airmailed in brown wrapper, only $10. VISA, BankAmericard, check. Geodetics, Box 3382-S, Station B, Calgary, Canada T2M 4M1.

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FICTION: PRISON PUNK, PART 5

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by Frank O'Rourke
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Wherein a con discovers manhood in a totally macho environment...

PRISON PUNK

BY FRANK O'ROURKE / Part Five

There were two more sessions with the mystery man. Unlike the first experience, the guy first used my mouth and I discovered that he had a long and fat cock. Searching the knob of his cock with my tongue told me that he was uncut. He never face fucked me and I almost felt that he might be apologizing for making use of my body

It was on his last visit that he drove his cock up my ass. He stroked my cock as he fucked me with short strokes, it was only while he came close to coming that the driving cock became more forceful. As his cock grew in my ass, preparatory to coming, my ass gripped the shaft with force. As he came he let out a cry and I knew who my assillant was… Mr. Long, the cellhouse bull. Shortly after this encounter, Long was transferred to San

Quentin as a sergeant. I never mentioned to my Master that I still available to any guy who had the price for it.

When Jerry appeared before the April parole board, he was granted a parole and was transferred to the Sierra Conversation Center in order to facilitate his transition from a maximum security institution to the streets, since the camp was minimum custody

I had expected that he would be more careful of our having sex since if we got caught fucking he might lose his parole date. The opposite became true. He didn't seem to have enough of me. His cock was constantly either in my ass or in my mouth. One thing changed, he stopped selling my body, keeping it for himself.

The night before he was transferred, he really threw a royal fuck into me. After we had cleaned up, he lay back on my bunk while I brewed some coffee for us.

"You know, Jim, I could have gotten a good price for you. There were a lot of dudes who wanted your ass, but I decided to let you make up your mind what you wanted to do." "Yes, sir," I murmured.

You know a lot of guys in here get institutionalized. They just can't make it on the streets and I don't want that to happen to you. You've been a good slave to me, but I want you to be able to kick back and decide what you want to do with your life. You can't do that when someone owns you. He paused a moment. Anyhow there isn't anybody here who l figure could handle you properly. I don't want to see you ruined."

'Thank you, sir.'

"I'm going back to San Francisco when I get out. You can usually find me at the Brig on Friday and Saturday nights, If you're interested I'd like to see you."

I handed him his coffee and he moved aside to let me sit next to him. We sipped our coffee and exchanged / small talk. Jerry was never able to keep his hands off of me and he stroked my haked thigh as he talked. I hadn't gorten off when he fucked me so my cock got rigid, pleading for relief which I knew it wouldn't get.

Jerry got up and took a leak and told me to stretch out on the bunk. I finished my coffee and lay back. He sat next to me slowly sippline his coffee. His left hand gripped my hard cock and squeezed it, painfully, which caused it to get harder if that was possible. Without any warning, Jerry filled his mouth with hot coffee and took my cock in coffee in his mouth elicited a groan of passion from my lips. Without thinking, I grabbed Jerry's head and started fucking his face as he struggled to gulp the coffee down. It wasn't until afterwards that I realized he made no effort to stop me.

I thrust my hard probe deeper and deeper into his throat. At times I held the engorged head in the pulsating throat. I could not hold off any longer as the cheeks of my ass began their gripping in the final act which discharged spurt after spurt of come into demanding throat. Easing my grip, I al- lowed the head to rest inside of the mouth while Jerry sucked of apprehension seized my vitals. Would I ever see Jerry again? With so many pretty boys outside, would he give me a second glance? Why did he have to leave me?

It was atmost as if he guessed what I was thinking. "Don't worry, baby, we'll be back together again."

"I hope so," I sighed. It was probably the first time that I had forgotten to call him sir or Master. Maybe you should get a job in industries so you can make some money for the streets." He paused and I could see that he was reluctant to bring up the point. "I talked to my boss." today and he's willing to give you my job if you want it. All you have to do is go over and see him. You could continue the poker games and make some bread that way."

L'Il think about it."

"I still think Industries is the best bet."

After we had gone to bed, I couldn't sleep and I thought about the future. Jerry was right about prison. Too many guys had found a home here and I wasn't coming back. Period

I got the job the next day and began my own plans for the future. I continued to run the poker games and took my cut of the pot. This cut gave me enough canteen for my own needs. Sure, a lot of guys were hitting me up, but while I was with Jerry my body had filled out and no one was dumb enough to figure that he could pressure me into sex.

The funny thing was that not everyone was after my ass. Some dudes who were considered straight and people never Tigured they played around were trying to get all my cock because I had a reputation of being a "good con" who knew how to keep his mouth shut. At first I played both too and bottom for cigarettes until the day I met Bob B notorious throughout the prison system.

One Friday afternoon the game had broken up and Butler came into the office. The front door of the building was closed and we were all alone. I sat at my desk while he sat on the desk's edge.

'I'm going to ask you something, Jim, and it has to stay

between you and me. If I ever get wind you ever said anything about it, I'll kill you."

His tone of voice wasn't necessarily threatening, but I knew that he was serious.

What was it, I wondered. "Have you ever known me to talk out of line?"

"No," continued Butler.

"Well, what is it?"

"You promise not to say anything?" "Of course," I said, a tinge of irritation entering my voice that he would even consider me ratting on anybody. tinued.

Now that he had made the plunge, Butler decided to go whole hog. "Man, I've seen you in the shower and I've seen that beautiful cock of yours and I dream about it at night. Look, I know you don't do anything for nothing. I don't have much bread and I need it for my canteen, but my sister will send you the bread.

I leaned back in my chair and contemplated this slender dude and I rubbed my crotch which I knew was driving him frantic: "I!" ll cost you twenty-five bucks."

"Man, it'll be in your account next week. I'll have my sister sister mail it here right away." "No," I said, "not here. I'll give you the address of a friend of mine and he'll deposit it in my Wells Fargo account.' "It's a fucking deal, man."

I reached over and gave him the address of a friend of mine who was a social worker and as naive as they came. I knew that I could rely on him to deposit the money. As I wrote the note, Butler was fumbling with the buttons of my fly and reaching into my shorts to try to get a grip on my hardening cock. After Jerry left I started wearing shorts because I couldn't see any reason getting a report now for not wearing my undershorts.

I unbuckled my belt and let my pants and shorts down and proffered my hard dong to this son-of-a-bitch who thought all fags should be shot.

Cautiously, Butler took the head of my cock in his mouth. His teeth grated on my cock. "Watch those teeth, mother-fucker . Just run your tongue around the head, then take the shaft as far as you can and as it comes out of your mouth suck it hard." I could tell that he was going to turn into a pretty good cocksucker with a little experience. At twenty five bucks a throw I was willing to teach him.

Slowly, I urged him to take more and more of my cock into his mouth. I didn't want to panic this neophyte by grabbing his head and face fucking him, but I could see that it would take more than this one blow job to open his throat where he could take my cock all the way to my balls. Already tears were coursing from Butler's eyes and his nose snuffled in an effort to breathe through the mucous that was flowing freely from it. My balls boiled and my legs stiffened as I began squeezing my prostate, preparatory to unloading my come into his mouth. As the first spurt ejeculated from the head, I grabbed the back of his head to hold the cock in his mouth. He fought, almost demonically, to free himself since he obviously had not counted on swallowing my come. From the bobbing of his adam's apple some of it got down, but he manged to get away from my hands and he escaped out the door into the yard. I grabbed a rag and wiped off the come that was oozing out.

A few moments later he returned. "Man, I'm sorry, but I just couldn't swallow it.

"You will in time," I predicted because I was sure that he would be back as evidenced by the hard cock lodged in his pants.

I thought possibly he would ask me to reciprocate, but he merely told me that the money would be at my friend's in a few days and he left the building.

The Butler incident made me realize that sex could be pretty profitable even in prison. There was only one modification in the program, as I saw it, the money would have to be paid in advance. As soon as my friend told me that he had received the money, I would make the appointment for a session. My standard rate for a session would be twenty-five dollars. If I was the top it would cost that amount for each time I busted my nuts; if I was the bottom, it would be twenty-five bucks for a blow job and thirty bucks for my ass. If all the dude wanted was to be fist fucked, and I didn't see anyone wanting that, it would be twenty-five bucks.

I put the word out discreetly to some guys I could trust and whom I knew were hot for my body. Jack, the guy who had owed Jerry money and whom I fucked in payment of that debt, had been after me to have another session was also apprised . I didn't figure that he'd pay, but somehow he managed to get the bread and he was the first guy I fisted.

Jerry had left me his precious supply of amyl and I had used it sparingly. Nevertheless, it was fast becoming in short supply. I knew that I could only replenish it by getting some bull to bring it in to me as Long had brought it to Jerry to pay for my body.

There was a pig, and I use the term advisedly, named Lieutenant Sweet who had the hots for me. He was an overweight bastard who made it a point to always talk to me. He would come over to the office at least a couple of days a week and stand in front of me, asking me how I was getting along while pointedly caressing his groin. I was smart enough to realize that I should neither report him, nor laugh in his porcine face.

I resigned myself to trying to use him as a mule for those things, including amyl, which the state of California in its narrow perspective refused to furnish me.

One day he came in and I spoke very friendly to him. I pointedly eyeballed his crotch. During the conversation I asked him if he had ever used amyl while having sex with his wife. Bringing up a screw's wife in a conversation is fraught with danger and could land me in the hole, but Sweet merely said that he hadn't had sex with his wife in years. I could see that talk about sex was arousing him, at least I thought it was even though I couldn't discover any real sign from his crotch. named a brand which I found particularly effective and be moaned the lack of availability of my favorite amyl in the walls of Folsom.

Sure enough the next Friday morning, the obscene pig showed up, letting himself into the building with his key, and laid six bottles of the stuff on the edge of my desk as if he were bringing a priceless treasure which it was in Folsom. I looked at the bottles for a moment and scooped them up and shoved them in the side drawer of my desk.

No sense fucking around and being coy, I thought. "What'll it be, Loot?" "A blow job." he responded just as tersely

I got up from behind the desk and knelt before this flabby bastard and unzipped his pants. I searched with my fingers for his cock and was beginning to panic because I couldn't find it. Then I got it. It must have been under two inches in size and had the diameter of a pencil. My gorge rose in my throat and I thought I was going to blow the whole thing by puking. It wasn't the size of the cock, it was the fact that this fat assed bastard with his stinking crotch added insult to injury by not having a cock that was really suckable. Without any preface I plunged that grotesquere into my mouth and sucked for all I was worth, hoping to bring it off as soon as possible. My gag reflexes came into play as I tried to keep the vomit from erupting. You wouldn't believe it but that sorry excuse for a man thought that his tiny protuberance was plunging down my throat and that was why I was gagging. It had only one salutary effect, the gagging brought him off quicker. I have never refused to swallow a load of come since I first had sex with Chuck, but as his weak stream of sperm ejeculated into my mouth, I held it there.

He pulled out of my mouth and sought my chair. He looked like he was going to have a coronary right then and there. His face was flushed and sweat beaded his brow. I rushed into the back office and spit the vile tasting goo from my mouth into a waste basket. It was so vile I was sure that it would eat the paint off of the waste basket. When I returned to my office, I could see that Sweet had regained some of his composure. In fact the mother fucker was preening like a twenty year old stud who had shoved his cock into a virgin's cunt.

"How was it for you?"

"Oh, just great," I lied. "You're one hell of a man." I stopped at that point, because I knew that if I went any further it would be a repeat offer for another bout, I'd go to the fucking hole before I let that bastard stick his poor excuse for a cock into me again.

something in his voice that don't ring true with me. I questions the asshole some more and I kind of glom on to the fact that it ain't getting his cherry busted that's fucking with his gourd, but the fact that he had to give up the round brown. Well, to make a long story short, this is my punk and I been screwing the shit out of him."

So, what's the problem," I asked.

"Well, I'll shoot a straight stick with you, man, because I know you can keep your mouth shut. You see, I used to be married, but when I come to the joint my ole lady's done left me. I got tired of whipping my dummy, so it started out where this punk started hauling my ashes for me." I could see thae that this next one was coming out hard for him.

Hoping to help him, I said, "So, you fell in love with him."

"It ain't just that, man, I've copped his joint a few times,

"There isn't anything wrong with that." "Yeah, yeah, I know that. Still and all he's my old lady and I wnat to do more with him.

"What's the problem, man?"

"I want to fist fuck him, but I'm kind of scared to because I don't want to hurt him. After all the punk's mine so I got to look out for him. You're the only dude in the joint who I know I can go to."

It'll cost you street money - cash."

"No sweat, man. I've got bread in a bank outside. Money the fucking slut I was married to never even knew about. How much?' hesitated for a moment, but I could tell both of these dudes were hot to try out the fisting. "It'll cost you thirty-

They both looked elated at the idea. "I got a special visit tomorrow and I'll get the money transferred next week. How about next Friday morning?"

"You're on man."

"What do we bring," asked Pete. "Just your bod's. Oh, yeah," I said to Pete. "Cut your nails real short and file the rest of them down. Also, make sure that you wash them real good before you come over. Also, have Jack douche out real clean. I don't care to work in a shitty asshole." "It's a deal," Pete extended his hand and I returned the hard grip.

As I watched them walk off, you would think that I had given both of them a parole the way they were horsing around.

The Monday before my date with Pete and Jack's asshole, I made my appearance before the Community Release Board for consideration of parole. Although I was a first time loser and would probably make a parole from another institution; my being in Folsom would tend to add time to my term in prison. Of course, 'hope springs eternal' and I am no different than anyone else. I knew deep in my heart that I wouldn't be par-

It was a long weekend and I knew that it would be a longer week to come because no one found out the parole results until the following Friday. Monday morning I was scheduled for an appearance about ten o'clock in the administration building. Around 9:30 I headed into the Five Building Gate and went by number two dining room into Two Building. At the end of the cellhouse were three doorways one into Number Three cellhouse, one to the institution hospital and one into the administration building. A guard from inside of the admin building came out with a clipboard and called off about five names, I answered up when he called, "West." We went through the grille door and up a few stairs to two benches which occupied opposite walls inside of another set of locked gates. There were only a couple of guys on the benches. Four panels were operating separately

Usually, when a group of guys are sitting together waiting, like for the hospital line, they'll shoot the breeze or horse around, but these guys were in no mood for fun and games. This was serious shit. Some of them were sitting there with completely blank minds in almost a comatose state, while others were trying to figure out how to flim flam the board members into a parole, while even those who felt they hadn't a chance in hell of being paroled grasped at straws.

It wasn't too long before the guard with the clip board called, "James West." Christ, these bastards have never used my full name since I've been here, it was usually my last name or my prison number. I wiped the wet palms of my hands on my levis as the guard unlocked the grille. After he had locked it, he escorted me to the end of the hall and opened a door and stood aside to let me pass. He closed the door behind me and I found myself in a room with only three chairs and two men sitting behind a long table. One of the men directed me to take a seat opposite him while the other one ignored me as he flipped through my jacket, or institutional file.

"How are you doing, Mr. West." "Fine, sir," I answered. They had me at a distinct advantage since they knew what was in my jacket and I even didn't know their names.

"Do you know why you are here?" "Yes, sir, for parole consideration."

The other man who had not yet looked up, slammed my jacket on the table between himself and his associate. He pulled off his glasses and looked directly at me. His eyes burned into me as he growled, "Are you a goddam fag?"

Both Chuck and Jerry had told me a long time ago that if that question was ever thrown at me in a board hearing to deny it like hell, because to admit that I was gay would prolong my time in prison. I couldn't decide whether the board member would have attacked me if I said yes, or whether he would have just puked all over me. Maybe, he wasn't sure.

In quieter tones, but with a bit of a cutting edge in his voice, the other member interpreted, "Mr. Brown is asking are you a homosexual?" "No, sir," I said with a tinge of vehemence.

"You look like a faggot to me. I can tell them, they all look alike. You look like you might be one of them Castro clones.'

Now, I didn't know what the hell he was talking about <math>-a</math> Castro clone! What the fuck was that?

"If you'll look at my jacket, you'll see I was dating girls when I was outside.'

"T'ain't no nevermind to that," growled Brown. "I seen too many prison punks in my days."

The other member picked up my jacket and started to turn the pages. "Where you planning to go to when you get out, that is if

"San Francisco, sir. That's my home."

Slamming his hand on the table, Brown barked with a smug look on his mug, "San Francisco! Why that's "Fag City, U.S.A." I knew you was a goddam faggot. Get out of my goddam sight before I kick you out.

I got up from my chair, realizing that these people weren't here to listen to me. They wanted to pour abuse on guys who had no recourse against them. They knew that if I came over the table at them, the prison officials would beat me simple and bury me under the hole. I slammed the door after me and headed down the hall to the grille. before. Look's good, son." If I had a father like that I'd either slit his throat or my own.

After the door closed behind me again, Brown looked up and smiled. "Sit down, Mr. West," he said in a pleasant voice. Warily I resumed the seat, not sure just what I was in for. Brown just grinned at me as his associate be just re-examined your jacket and we found a 120 report from Mr. Long. As you know Mr. Long transferred to San Quentin as a sergeant. He has written a glowing report about you."

Leaning forward in his seat, Brown said, "You know I've known Mr. Long since he was a little tyke. His pa and me have been old friends for years. No better Christian men! You cain't fool Long, he's like his pa, he can spot a fag or a phoney a mile away. And like his pa he cain't stand either one of ahem."

I almost grinned as I remembered Long's fingers rubbing over my naked body while I was hooded in the office and his stroking my hard cock.

The other man took it up. "Well, we prejudged you because we saw that you were living with Charles Lambert who is a notorious aggressive homosexual, a wolf. Under Department of Correction regulations Folsom is where we try to keep all the aggressive homosexuals. We try not to send passive ones here. You can imagine what we thought when we saw

I pushed his hand away and knelt before him. I licked his wet, hairy balls, nipping the sac which evoked a moan from Willy. "Suck it, baby," he directed, but I was playing it my way. He was neither my master nor a paying customer, so I was going to enjoy myself. He tried to direct the head of his cock toward my mouth but I again knocked his hand away.

Looking up at him, I growled, "We do this my way, or we quit right now. "O.K., man."

"Now, turn around and grab your ankles."

"You got to be kidding. I told you I ain't no queer."

"Do as I say, I'm not going to fuck you. I just want to suck on your ass." "Ain't no one ever done that before," he mumbled as he

The cheeks of his ass were taut, but I spread them aside and looked at his pink cluster of flesh. I ran my tongue up and down the crack of his ass, then I centered on his puckered hole. Gently, I licked at the hole. I could feel the hole loosen up as the tip of my tongue teased it. My tongue worked its way into the taut sphincter and by now he was moaning and trying to grind his asshole into my mouth. My tongue darted in and out, swirling around the pucker. My fingers pried the crevice wide allowing more penetration for my tongue. I could sense that he was playing with his cock and I didn't mean to. lose that load of come.

Furning him around I took his long, fat cock into my mouth and swallowed it down my throat until I had my face buried in his pubic ha… He grabbed my head and tried to face fuck me. I pulled myself loose.

"My way or no way,"

"My way or no way," I growled. I knew that I wouldn't be able to prolong the sucking because he was so close to busting, but I planned to enjoy even the short time. I swirled my tongue around his cock head. Taking only half of his cock into my mouth , I exerted tremendous pressure on it as I pulled it out, allowing my teeth to lightly abrade the head. His whole body tensed and he let out a half-scream as his come burst into my mouth. I had not been playing with my own cock, but the moment was so fraught with tension that it shot its own load against Willy's leg. I savored the come as if it was a fine wine. You could tell that he hadn't been in prison too long because there was a sweetness to his come, so unlike the acrid taste of long-time convicts.

After I finished showering, I went to my cell to catch some sleep. It was not until the next morning that I discovered that I had a new cell partner. I had had the cell to myself since Jerry had been paroled. I came in from work and saw some of the items I had strewn on the empty top bunk lying on mine. A bedroll with a few sparse belongings were on the top shelf in the back of the cell, but there was no sign of my new cellie.

In a short time a mean looking son-of-a-bitch came into the cell. He merely grunted when he saw me stretched out on my bunk. I nodded in response to his unfriendly greeting. He proceeded to make his bunk and I couldn't help but notice that he had a healthy looking basket, but I promised myself right then not to get involved with him.

At court time we both stood at the bars. He looked at me lewing and he grudgingly said, “My name’s Tom Cox.” “Jim est,” responded Nothing else was said. We went our own sidew West,

Aller lockup, he asked me a question as he started to get on his bed, "You a fag?"

"What's it to you," I retorted in some heat.

I guess he had been expecting me to cop aces and deuces with him, but he certainly hadn't expected a tiger. My adrenalin was pumping fast and furious and after the parole session I was ready to mix it up with someone, since I now knew that I wouldn't be paroled.

The guy withdrew a pace and put his hands up in front of him, "Hey, man, I don't want no trouble. I apologize, 'cause what you do ain't none of my business.'

The rest of the night he stayed on his bunk and I remained on mine, reading. The only time either one of us got up was to use the john.

The rest of the week was the same as it had always been - work, sleep, eat, shit, read and maybe get a little head, or give up a little.

Friday morning, bright and early, an eager duo showed up at the office - Pete and Jack. The three of us stripped down naked. Pete had a fantastic cock as had Jack. It's funny but I hadn't remembered Jack's cock from the last session, but, then, I wasn't interested in his endowment. "Did you clean out," I asked Jack. "Right after breakfast," answered Pete, "I took him back to the shower and shoved that hose they use to wash down the showers and shoved it up his keester and turned on the water. I kept it going until it ran pure and clean.

"Well, let me tell you that the first time may take all morning , because I don't believe in rushing this, especially since it's the first time Jack's been fisted." "Yeah, I figure that hole of his has got to be loosened up a lot. I really poured the meat to him last night and this morn- ing.

I could see as Pete spoke that his long, fat tool was getting harder and I laughed, "You've got a hell of a wanger there, but it doesn't come anywhere near the circumference of your wrist and arm.

"Why don't we both butt fuck him to loosen him up?"

"You mean both of us shove our cocks in his ass at the same time?" "That's impossible."

I showed him how we could lie on the floor and join our cocks together and let Jack squat on them. Pete was really turned on to the idea, so we did it. Where I had expected Jack to ease himself down on the two cocks, once he got the heads inside of himself, he plunged them into himself. This dude was really turned on by pain and I knew that being fisted would present him with a tremendous high. As a result of this knowledge, I was able to get my hand into him easier although Jack and some amyl sped the process. After I explained to Pete how to do it, he took over. We arranged ourselves during Pete's trial run so I was sucking Pete's cock and Jack was sucking mine. As Pete's knuckles were working on Jack's prostate, Pete could tell that Jack was about to come, so he placed his mouth over Jack's cock and caught the bursting spunk, gagging in the process which made me wonder if this was the first time he had done this.

Two very happy gusy left me. I had the poker game that afternoon and a couple of tricks scheduled - one who topped me and one whom I topped.

When I got back to the cell, just before count, I found a plain white envelope on my bed. I knew it was the Community Board's action of the previous Monday. I left it there as I washed up.

Tom came into the cell just at lockup time. We had become wary friends during the week and I knew in time that I'd be

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What kind of people have anal intercourse? Little seems to be written about the subject.

I am married, for the second time, to a Catholic man. He says priests condone anal intercourse for couples as a way of avoiding pregnancy. I say the priest can have it, and him too, if he insists.

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To what extent does anal penetration , as a part of voluntary sexual expression among adults, cause problems such as infections and pain?

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So if you call your mag a real men's mag you will include the powerful fat types along with the others just to make a comparison between the superior and the inferior types you know what I mean! Your readers will have little trouble determining that the fat powerful types are overwhelmingly superior to the zombies that you think are such hot shit. Your readers will finally realize how they have been ripped off on the physique types represented which is something no S&M type like myself appreciates - especi-

So if you're ballsy enough to publish the stuff you do then you should print this letter so your readers can make up their own minds as to what should be in your mag. So how about it? Are you gutsy enough? So get on with it - unless you're too chicken shit to try out the only winning formula for a successful

Sam (Chubby) Daniels L.A., CA

ARTS AND CRAFTS

I was gonna pitch this bit of my handiwork but I figured someone over there could get off on it.

Pardon the dogeared condition. It served its usefulness.

Congrats on a dynamite issue 29. Fritscher 'Foot Loose' was a real mind blower (or should say "foot blower"). When is that dude coming out with a book? (Fritscher's serious side is right on target too.) "Mr. Benson" and "Prison Punk" were macho hot also. Keep writin' 'em like that, boys.

(By the way, how about featuring some donkey-dicked black masters. I think your publication could use some color in b&w.)

Best wishes for a long, hot summer. D.L. Norwalk, CT

THINGS THAT GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT

It was good to see your article on the Society of Janus in Issue 27 of Drummer. Overall, it was an informative and well- written article. There was however, one error which stood out that really should be corrected in print. Samois, the San Francisco Bay Area's Lesbian Feminist S / M Support Group, is an independent organization, which does not have, and never has had any official connection with the Society of Janus. There is some overlap of membership and this may have been partly responsible for the error. Several of Samois' founding members were and still are members of Janus. Apparently , even within Janus there is some confusion about this matter and we have also contacted them in an effort to clarify things.

So we would like for you to print this clarification on your letters pages. Thank

VOU.

Samois P.O. Box 2364 Berkeley, CA 94702

The Samois sent Drummer this hanker-chief color code for Lesbians.

Ed.

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