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DRUMMER
Vol. 5, No. 49
Alternate Publishing
17 articles · 74 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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Table of Contents

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MALE CALL/DEAR SIR
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BATTLE OF THE BIG DICKS
If half the people in the world are looking for a really big dick — are the half that's hung like the proverbial horse all contestants in the Big Dick Contest?
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THE LEATHER SANTA
If a whip across a reindeer's ass will make him go faster, what has Santa got in mind for all you bad little boys?
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HIS MASTER'S VOICE by Robert Payne
Robert Payne has a few words to say about today's slave trade.
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FLESH!
A preview of the second volume of true experiences from the pages of Straight To Hell.
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RUN NO MORE by Larry Townsend
Larry Townsend tightens the web on his adventure of ghosts and discipline.
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COPPERHEAD
Warning: Don't read this story late at night. Or alone. Or in the company of reptiles.
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GUIDE TO GUIDES
Before you jet off to Paris with your bar guide in the pocket of your leather jacket, look over this pile of source books.
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A DRUMMER POSTER BONUS! by Bill Ward
Bill Ward's Erotic S&M coloring Book Calendar for 1982 — get out your crayons and try coloring your way through next year with one hand.
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DRUMBEATS
All prime beef on the hoof, and all primed for action. Put up your crayons, get out your ballpoint, and write…
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DRUM
The Drummer archtype gets in a few more licks before the year ends.
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LEATHER NOTEBOOK
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LONDON LEATHER
News from the land that gave us corporal punishment.
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BOOKS
Sex in space…
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FILM
A little English, a lot of Chinese…
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TOUGH CUSTOMERS
Scratch and sniff time, guys (and no polyester).
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IN PASSING
Remember the joke about the cock that was so big…
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PUBLISHERJOHN H. EMBRY
ASSOCIATE PUBLISHERJOHN W. ROWBERRY
GENERAL MANAGERPATRICK BATT
ART DIRECTORMIGUEL DE BEXAR
PRODUCTIONVAUGHN FRICK
TYPESETTINGMARJ ANDERSON
ADVERTISING DIRECTORKARL STEWART
CIRCULATIONJERRY LASLEY
CONTRIBUTING EDITORSCHARLES MUSGRAVE, ROBERT PAYNE, LARRY TOWNSEND, TERRANCE SAGAN, BRYAN DERBYSHIRE
CONTRIBUTORSJASON KLEIN, AARON TRAVIS, FRANK O'ROURKE
PHOTOGRAPHERSROBERT PRUZAN, WOLFGANG, RINK, TERRY PHOTO, ZEUS, ROY DEAN, TARGET, GRAVEN IMAGE, REFLEX STUDIO, KENSINGTON ROAD, ATHLETIC MODEL GUILD, VICTOR ARIMONDI
ARTISTSCAVELO, BILL WARD, MATT, MUSGRAVE, ETIENNE, MACBETH, ADAM, ZACK, OLAF
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Copyright

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Copyright 1981 by Alternate Publishing. All rights reserved. No part of this magazine may be reproduced in any form without prior written permission. Published monthly by Alternate Publishing, 15 Harriet Street, San Francisco, California 94103. A stamped, self-addressed envelope must accompany all manuscripts, artwork or photographs that are to be returned. Alternate Publishing cannot assume any responsibility for material damaged or lost through the mail. Any similarity between characters appearing in Drummer fiction and any real person, unless identified by name, is purely coincidental. Inquiries concerning The Leather Fraternity should be addressed to Alternate Publishing at the indicated address only. Readership is limited to adults. DRUMMER, DRUMSTICKS, DRUMBEATS, TOUGH CUSTOMERS, TOUGH SHIT, LONDON LEATHER, LEATHERMAN'S NOTEBOOK, MAN TO MAN, IN PASSING and DRUM are copyrighted names of departments appearing in DRUMMER MAGAZINE. Copyright 1981, Alternate Publishing.

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MALE CALL/DEAR SIR

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GERMAN SEX SLAVES

A reader in Germany sent us clippings from a national newspaper similar to our own National Enquirer with banner headlines proclaiming: BLOND GERMAN BOYS SOLD TO THE U.S. AS SEX SLAVES. The story that followed was as unbelievable as the headline . According to the paper, which based its information on statements by an American police detective, Lloyd Martin (Los Angeles)-perhaps remembered by Drummer readers as the mastermind of the infamous 'Slave Auction' raid a few years back-young German boys between the ages of 10 and 14 are kidnapped by procurers off the streets of major German cities, drugged, and shipped to the U.S. where they are sold as sex slaves to rich American homosexuals. According to Martin, who has never been known to separate truth from his own fantasies, "In homosexual circles the ownership of a German sex slave is something like a status symbol." An FBI agent, unnamed by the paper but obviously suffering from the same delusions as Lloyd Martin, is quoted, "An organized gang looks for victims and offers them a coke or dinner ." The newspaper goes on to say that two U.S. Congressmen and a Senator are involved in this 'ring' and that arrests have been made. (Ironic that none of this scandle has appeared in the U.S. press.) Our German reader added that unfortunately the newspaper did not give the locations of any of the restaurants where these alleged sex slaves were kidnapped. If they had, he intended to hang out there and see if he, too, could join the ranks of these imaginary sex slaves. But it's probably just as well; according to the newspaper the slaves were constantly drugged and either go insane or are killed before they reach 20. Where these facts come from is just a little questionable since Martin has been unable to name a single victim, kidnapper, or homosexual slave owner. However, where Martin gets the money to travel around the world and spread tales of this fanciful 'Homosexual Conspiracy' is somewhat easier to substantiate .

MALECALL / Dear Sir:

DRY ENDING?

First let me tell you that I really dug Golden Showers (Drummer No. 48) and it was the first thing I read after I looked at all the pictures in the magazine the day I bought it. It's the best piss story you have ever printed. But I have a big complaint; what happened at the end? I don't believe that's all there was to it, because things were just getting started as far as I'm concerned. Did you cop out? Did you decide enough was enough? Did you lose the last part? Come on, guys, what happened ?

Washington, DC (Editor's Note: Terrance Sagan says that what happened next is history and didn't need to be spelled (spilled?) out. If you read the newspapers - and why bother when you have Drummer you know that Red became Red Adrink, world famous gush-capper. Red can handle any size gush anywhere in the world, even under the most impossible conditions - like on his knees under a table at Maxim's during a seven course

RED QUEEN SPEAKS

In issue number 47, you try to justify your recent Nazi sex-fantasy on the grounds that it was just a joke, and not meant to be taken seriously. But isn't that like jumping out of the frying pan into the fire? What kind of people think Nazis are funny, anyway? "We're not fascists," you would have us believe, "just stupid."

The fact is you're neither. All you really care about is making a quick buck by whatever gimmick you can. Whether Gay or straight, people like you are lowering the quality of life for us all.

Arthur Evans San Francisco, CA

(Editor's Note: Believe it or not, we received this letter months after its writer contacted virtually everybody and anybody about his opinion on our little Nazi satire. After appearing before organizations to seek a condemnation of DRUMMER without bothering to actually show the article, quoting individual sentences out of context and claiming that DRUMMER was advocating gay fascism, he has now come to us direct, which should have been done in the first place. And he signed his letter with his real name this timre.

As far as "quick bucks" go, Mr. Evans is the author of a rather humor- less book entitled "Witchcraft and the Gay Counterculture" and which retails for considerably more than anything DRUMMER has ever published.

But we can nit-pick this little tempest -in-a-teapot to death. We feel that if a grown man has a beef, he confronts you immediately and direct. Mr. Evans has finally done the latter, but probably not for the last time.)

LIKED AMSTERDAM

Praises for The Amsterdam Incident in Drummer No. 41! This was, perhaps, the most literate piece of fiction I've seen in any of your publications, and one of the hottest. I speak for several of

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BATTLE OF THE BIG DICKS

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If half the people in the world are looking for a really big dick — are the half that's hung like the proverbial horse all contestants in the Big Dick Contest?

BATTLE OF THE BIG DICKS

It use to be that cocksmanship was measured by the accuracy of ones lance in a jousting tournament or the swift flight and bul-Iseye of ones arrow, or the marksmanship of hip-shooting a rifle at a moving target—all metaphors for the exclusively male sex organ commonly called 'the dick'.

From the nights of the knights to the supermilitary industrial complex, the shape of the phallus as been used as the ultimate weapon and the universal symbol for masculinity. Even church spires, capping institutions where masculinity is of absolutely no consequence-look like erect cocks.

So, if you really think about it, history is filled with contests over which man had the biggest (read: most threatening) cock. And as society has become more portable, the symbols for the cock have gotten smaller and smaller; till now the handgun has become the cock extension of the sexually insecure and the genitally-disenfranchised. Little cocks make for big flapping ids.

Getting away from the use of symbols for the phallus and letting the size of the rod set its own impression is a current trend much maligned by the psuedo-psychological set. Head doctors, children of witchdoctors, decry that a man can not be measured by the size of his tool. That's unfair, cries the leather-couch crowd, nature makes big dicks, not personal growth. All I can say to that is this: Show me a man with a 10 and I'll show you a man that's at least halfway to superstuddom.

Contests based on who's got the biggest wang have been going on since two guys first got together in the back of a cave and pulled aside their leapord skins. In garages, in shower rooms, in alleys, in the last pew in church; guys have been whipping it out and getting it hard to see who was 'king' of the sausage.

Various mythologies have arisen about race and size. In the rural southern states one of the roots of racial prejudice against blacks was based on the fear held by white men that a juicy black cock measuring an impressive 9 or 10 could turn the heads of belles away from the finger-weenies of their husbands. Not all blacks have telephone pole cocks (and not all WASPS are under the national average)—but sex and the dick-threat are powerful medicine.

The slender young Taorminan youths photographed by Wilhelm von Gloeden at the turn of the century (96 pound boys with 98 pound genitals) gave evidence to the Italian horse-cock myth. Most Italians are hairy, some are hung, some are blond-haired, some are absolute assholes. Racial generalities seldom hold up.

So here is the latest battle of the big dicks, held in San Francisco at the Bulldog Baths. Last time I went to such a contest, all the entries were measured in private in the manager's office and someone one came out at midnight and announced that the winner had 121 / 2". I didn't see it, so I don't believe it.

A lot of guys don't want to brag, so some of the biggest cocks in San Francisco stayed away—but what П showed up was impressive.

Text by Terrance Sagan Photos by R. Fenton

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THE LEATHER SANTA

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If a whip across a reindeer's ass will make him go faster, what has Santa got in mind for all you bad little boys?

SIFTINGII

Above: Two versions of leather jackets from the large collection available at The Pleasure Chest (Los Angeles). Prices range from $195. to $360. The Pleasure Chest also stocks a tremendous assortment of leather acessories.

Stallion Productions has an alternative to the Christmas carol in their Hot Talk Tapes. Professionally produced, the tapes run $10 each and include such themes as: The Commander Speaks, Marines Overheard, Muscle Builder Orgy, and Hot Hung Trucker. Photo by Jon Ericson. A brochure is available . Also recommended is Fist Goodbody's Traveling Torture Show, the first heavy metal S&M rock album with a live performance by the Prince of Pain. Cassette is $9.95 from: The Stud-store , 278 Eleventh St., San Francisco , CA 94103.

'Construction Man' is the image that is turning this guy on (above) by Bobl McLeod from his series, The American Man. The color print comes matted at 16"x20" and is signed and numbered. The $35. print is available 'from th

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HIS MASTER'S VOICE

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Robert Payne has a few words to say about today's slave trade.

HIS MASTER'S VOTCE Robert Payne /

Among the questions I am asked most often is "Where can I find a Master ?" There is an impassioned plea of how they have looked everywhere and cannot find a top to train them and make them shape up. It is true that masters are in short supply and that bottoms exist in much larger numbers, say like ten to one.

However, the next thing the would-be slave tells me is what he is looking for, then what he wants and what he wants done to him and for him. I say that I am asked this often especially lately and it isn't because I am standing on street corners with a sign around my neck. As it happens I ran an ad in DRUMMER some time back for a slave-houseboy. The deal was legitimate and I stated my case, putting in a telephone number. That was a big mistake. Although I am home very little , when I was, the phone rang off the hook, all through the night. Not all of them were heavy beathers or jack-offs, although I am sure that most had their hands on their dicks when they finished dialing. But for all the flakes I had to talk to and hang up on, there were quite a few that were sincerely looking for someone to take over their lives. The one I ended up with (although the phone continues to ring all the time) you might be interested in. If not, turn the page and read Larry Townsend or answer your own fuck-ing ad in the classifieds.

O.K. So this night the phone rings and I growl hello into it. A young guy's voice goes into the song and dance about how he is answering the adfor a houseboy-slave, Sir, and his name is Gary something. He assured me that he was local, not calling from Pitts-burg or Des Moines or worse.

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-five, Sir."

"How tall and what do you weigh?" "Five-ten, Sir and about 155, Sir." Pause. He knew he was wrong with that 'about.'

I let it pass. "Tight ass?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Good cocksucker?"

"Yes, Sir. Very good, Sir."

There was no point in getting more descriptions. Either he was acceptable or he wasn't. Half of that acceptability depended on attitude.

I gave him the address and told him to be here in a half hour and not one minute later. "Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir. Is there anything special you want me to wear, Sir?"

Good boy. "Wear some old levis and a T-shirt. That's it. And if you are going to be late, don't bother."

Exactly twenty-five minutes later the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there stood my five-ten, about 155' applicant. He had blondish hair with very blue eyes. He had on a faded T-shirt that was too small for him and torn jeans. He was barefoot and his hands were behind his back. I motioned for him to enter and he stood in the hall, waiting for my appraisal.

"Strip, boy."

"Yes Sir." The jeans dropped and he practically ripped the shirt off.

"Pick them up and fold them up." He had a triangular patch of blonde hair on a pretty well developed chest. The hair tapered down around his belly then to his crotch where a fat prick stood straight out. He seemed embarrassed by that.

"Turn around."

Small waist, tight buns and fairly heavy legs. He could use a tan but that could be accomplished easily by having him working out of doors nude.

'Follow me, boy.'

I returned to my study where I had been sitting before an open fire, reading . The new applicant stood before me, hands behind his back. His prick hadn't subsided much although his balls had relaxed a little and hung considerably lower. When I got around to looking into his eyes, I saw some fear, more than a little curiosity and who knows what else. I told him to tell me what his experience had been and what he wanted out of his servitude. The story I got was pretty sketchy. He had had a few weekend trips with someone who mostly beat him, then ignored him. He played bottom whenever he picked someone up in a leather bar—or rather when someone picked him up. He said he had a good job, his own apartment and car but was willing to give that up to belong to and serve another man, preferably one older than him. In selling himself he offered to work and turn over everything he had or made to his master as long as he was taken care of and his decisions were made for him. He said that he worked out fairly often, wanted to do it far more regularly and heavily. Anything, anything to please his owner.

"Very nice, kid. How the hell do I know that you won't want out after a couple days of heavy training? I'm not interested in investing the time and energy it is going to take to turn you into a real slave. You want to suck my cock, come on over here. I'll kick your ass around if you wish and put you through your paces but I'll be damned if I am going to waste much time on a telephone trick."

"Sir, you want me to sign papers? I'll be your slave as long as you want me then you can sell me or give me away if I don't please you." The bastard fell to his knees. "Please Sir, use me any way you want. Just let me be your boy." "Let's get it straight. If you even stay here tonight, here is what is going to happen to you. First we are going to do away with some of that ego. You are going to stop worrying about yourself and what you want. A slave has one concern and that is pleasing his man. That is your only concern.

"If I am going to be responsible for you then you are going to be exactly what I want you to be. Really what you should be if you could do it by yourself."

He was looking at his bare feet on the floor. Very softly he said, "What would you do to-with me, Sir?"

"That is really none of your business after you agree to become my property . However, at the momnent it is a fair question, although I don't recall your asking permission to ask it. We are going to take you into the bathroom and shave your fucking slave's body. Then I am going to tie your balls to a ring on the floor and work you over with a belt. After I think you have cleaned out your mind of what you want to happen to you, then we are going into the basement and I am going to put rings on your tits.

"Another good beating and you'll be ready for your collar and ball stretcher, which you will always have on. Then if I think you are worthy, I'll put shackles on your worthless body and let you sleep at the foot of my bed. Before you go to sleep, I will give you instructions for first thing in the morning. Any questions?"

"None, Sir. Thank you, Sir."

And that is exactly what we did for the next couple of hours. I did leave the hair on his legs and arms and I only clipped his chest hair. But the rest of him was as smooth as the day he was born. I placed a pair of light but insist-ant clips on his nipples and fastened the very undersized cockring that he was finally able to get on to the ring on the floor and took a three-inch belt to every inch of his body except his head, lower back and genitals. He lay quietly at first then began squirming and anticipating each stroke of the belt. Finally he was whimpering and begging quietly with, "Please, Sir, Thank you, Sir. Please, Sir." I worked on the soles of his feet and as he moved them out of the way I ordered him to hold them together and up so that I could belt them more easily. He did as he was told. I worked on his calves then his thighs and finally finished on the area where the belting had started, his very red ass.

What do you say, boy?"

"Thank you, Sir. I appreciate it, Sir." I moved around to the front of where he was lying face-down on the floor. The toe of my boot pressed against his mouth. He began to lick it; slowly, then with much more enthusiasm. It was a good sign. His fair skin was covered with angry red marks, not welts since I had no intention of marking him up. A wide belt doesn't cut as does a narrow one or a thin whip.

"Take off my boot." He reached up without raising up (a hard thing to do when your balls are fastened to the floor) and pulled off the boot he had been licking. I put my stockinged foot to his mouth and he gripped the sock with his teeth and pulled. He then began licking and sucking my bare foot. I had to admit he was good at it. "Ready to get your tits pierced, boy?"

A pause. "Anytime you say, Sir." I unfastened the clip that connected his cockring to the ring on the floor. He crawled after me to the kitchen and I ordered him to get up on the big old-fashioned table. I got out the needles and couple of stainless steel rings about the size of a nickel in circumference . I ran my hand over his chest and lifted up on the tit clamps. He raised with them, gasping a little but saying nothing. I pulled them off and he gave a low moan, for which he got a smart smack with the back of my hand across the side of his face.

A little alcohol, a job with the needle and nylon thread that had been soaking in peroxide and his right tit was pierced. I put the ring through, dabbed at the drop of blood that started to run down his pec and repeated the process on the left nipple. There were tears in his eyes but there was no sound. He was gritting his teeth.

Then I examined his no longer turged cock. He had been circumsized but there was enough loose skin under

the head for another ring job. I found one (about the size of a half dollar) I had been saving for just such an occasion . Now the guy was really getting uptight.

So my neophyte slave got a ring through what was left of his foreskin to match the two in his tits. I knew they would be too sore to fasten together with a light chain that evening but there was always later. In my enthusiasm I had been hobbling around with one boot on and one off. So we paraded back to my den, me hobbling and him crawling. I had the foresight to bring a fresh cold can of beer from the kitchen and I plunked myself down in my favorite chair again and stared at the remains of the fire. My slave knelt back in his position in front of me, the heat from the fireplace warming his sensitive rear. "My other boot," I ordered, and he almost jumped to pull it off, then removed my sock again with his teeth.

He squatted there like an affectionate dog, licking my feet, happy in his subservience. A very domestic picture indeed.

Finally we went to bed. I made him kneel down alongside the bed to say his prayers while I fastened some good heavy authentic marine shackles to each ankle and each wrist. They were held together with chain and the two chains connected with a shorter chain.

"These are your 'pajamas' boy. If you are allowed to get in bed with me, you don't rub them up against me, understand asshole?"

"Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir."

"Lay down alongside the bed. If I want you I'll let you know." I heard the clank of the chains as he settled down on the small rug beside the bed. "When the alarm goes off in the morning I want you up and into the kitchen making coffee. Then you bring it back here and get your head down between my legs. I like to wake up with a blowjob."

'Yes Sir."

"Get up here, boy."

"Turn over, asshole." He did and I pushed my hard dick against his ass. "You want it dry, boy?"

He understood and went down slobbering all over it. I grabbed him by the hair and made him turn over again. The wet hard tip separated his asscheeks. I felt that little hole, quivering in anticipation. One thrust and the head was in. He was gasping. I turned him on his belly and shoved myself all the way in. This time he cried out. I pulled it out and he screamed again. In again, this time a lot easier and a lot quieter.

"Get your ass in the air." He did and I turned him every way but loose. It didn't take long to really fill him with a full load. He was on his knees and I had his swollen balls in my right hand. I slapped his sides as I fucked him, riding him like a newly broken colt. I came with a roar and pulled out fast and painfully, turning him over and thrusting my dripping cock into his mouth. He licked it clean and I kicked him out of bed.

He lay back on his rug and when everything was quiet, I heard a soft, "Thank you, Sir." The slave had passed his first tests.

The next morning when the alarm went off I heard the chains change position but little else. I got up and reached for The Belt. He heard me and started to get up.

"Stay where you are!" In about five minutes last night's belt marks were re-established.

"When it is time to get up, you get up you sonofabitch!" There were a lot of "Yes, Sirs" and "I'm sorry, Sirs" and "Please, Sirs" as he crawled to the kitchen with me behind him belting his ass. I had a piss-hard on and after dropping the belt, I held him by the hair as I shoved it into his mouth. He started to suck and got slapped for it. I pissed down his throat while he manfully struggled to swallow as fast as it came. He couldn't and I yanked it out of his mouth, pissing all over his kneeling body.

"Clean it up and get that coffee ready."

"Yes, Sir." I went back to bed.

He came back with the coffee, knelt down and put his head between my legs. I had a rather passable blow job while I drank coffee and looked at the morning paper.

"Call your office and tell them you won't be in today," I said as I headed for the shower.

And so it began. The next evening I decided to try my skill as an army barber and took clippers to his head. No recruit ever got a shorter or a worse haircut. That day he continued to wear the shackles and when I got home that evening, the house was immaculate, the fire started, dinner ready to serve and a tired but happy slave kneeling at my feet. We cut the legs off of his levis and the bottom half of his T-shirt got clipped. "Dressed" he was bare-legged and barefoot with his midriff just as bare. I fastened a small chain between the rings on his nipples and another chain from the center of that to the ring on his prick which therefore had to press up against his belly, necessitating his having to lay down on the toilet to pee (with permission, of course). Or just letting the liquid run down his legs.

I decided the guy had the makings of a showpiece. By now he had quit his job, cleared out his apartment and sold his car. The money was put into a trust which required my signature for him to get at it. Essentially he had nothing, money, property, freedom, problems, decisions to make or even a name. He was 'Boy' or any of a dozen expletives that I chose to call him.

As he continued his strict and heavy schedule at the gym and in my hillside back yard, his body began to respond very fast. His shoulders, chest, legs and arms showed the heavy exercise and work that he was being subjected to. His skin took on a golden glow from the sun, with no tan lines except for the chain around his neck. As his hair grew back, it would be removed and I added a ring to his navel and right ear. His died consisted of table scraps after I had eaten and a mixtue of protein powder, yeast, raw eggs, and god-knowswhat prescribed by the expert at the gym.

When we went out to the bars on are occasions, he wore his leather collar and what was left of his shirt and jeans. The chain between his tits and cock now had become a triangle and centered one's focus on the bulge between his bulgening thighs. I had a number of offers for him but other than a loan or two, I never considered selling him.

If you think this is a do-it-yourself article, maybe it is. With my permission you can feel up my boy, even get your rocks off. I don't care if you want to smack him around under my supervision . I don't want the merchandise damaged but go ahead and use it, even abuse it. That is what it is for. But the next time you see us in a bar or at a run and you wonder who the blonde dude with the muscles and chains belongs to and whether or not it is open season , wonder no more. Don't try to talk to him. You won't get shit out of him. Come on over, say hello and give me a look at your slave. I'll return the courtesv.

You don't have a slave? Then go out and find one like I did. Even more, spend the time and trouble, the patience to shape him up and make him happy. The rewards of all that effort is standing before me now at attention, except for his arms behind him. He is naked just like he has been all this time. The metal he has on is permanent and he has cast his old life behind.

Now if you are thinking of such a commitment, think again. How serious are you and who is going to make it a reality for you?

Think about it and keep your hands away from that growing bulge in your pants, boy.

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FLESH!

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A preview of the second volume of true experiences from the pages of Straight To Hell.

STRAIGHT то HELL Volume Two

LOVE AND HATE FOR THE AMERICAN STRAIGHT

Politically, Straight To Hell (and the anthologies Meat / Flesh) are libertine . Pro-homosexual, pro-women , pro- all minorities; anti-"straight", anti-American, un-American . You can't beat them, but at least hassle them.

Straight To Hell is not for the bourgeois who must try to be must try to be coarse. Not for the black of heart, who must wear a surface niceness, but for the basically innocent who can afford to talk coarsely. But while always coarse, we are never vulgar.

We do not advocate the overthrow of the American government. Johnson and Nixon and Reagan, and their millions of followers have already seen to that. They have south-americanized America.

'Straights" have a surface charm that comes from their membership in the overpowering sexual majority . This gives them a certain fearlessness that passes for masculinity. But at heart they are too timid and terrified of homosexuality to be of any real interest. Only men with balls dare to be different. The frightened ones do what the government or the church tells them. Usually this is: make war and money, not love. They need all the money and adventure they can get. But they are America's true perverts, because killing is the final perversion and America has become history's most unpredictable killer. "Fag Baiting" is a sex substitute and additive. It is fighting homosexuality by fighting homosexuals. It is also a cover for homosexuality.

It stems from the feel ing that if "straights" are carrying out their sexual assignments, why don't homosexuals have to? As the square press exposes 'straights" for being corrupt, we expose them for being sexual frauds.

We don't reason with fag baiters-they need it too much. We are a journal of revenge therapy and simply call them names too. We are not racist; we hate all fag-baiters equally.

We oppose not only poor white trash but middle-class white trash, rich white trash, and famous white trash (like Nixon and Agnew). We support the minority of American men who are decent, like Ramsey Clark, Ralph Nader and Daniel Ellsberg.

Many more women than men are decent. We wish them power. The only hope lies in girls growing up in this society or boys growing up in a later culture which does not instil in them the fear that it's sissy to be peaceful.

But right now, a majority of American men are mad in both senses: they are insane and they are enraged. They have really bombed. We don't want their respect since we have none for them. There are no born "straights", but many act "straight". We don't like actors.

—Boyd McDonald

SUCKING COCK AT MILITARY SCHOOL

Here is my first experience when I was in military school. There were many others, but there was only one first time. The first weeks were a blur of running to and from formations, being yelled at by every older boy, asking for permission to drink from a fountain, to piss, to shit, and being ordered to brace (stand at attention) for what seemed like hours.

One of the 3rd-formers who had undergone the treatment the year before told me to let the "cryba-bies " bear the brunt of the hazings, and that's what happened.

Most of the action took place after lights out, and some of my classmates came to dread that hour which usually began with the 2nd-formers prowling our quarters.

The first night it happened, my three roommates and I were almost asleep when our door opened and two upperclassmen appeared. They routed us out of bed and ordered us to strip off our pajamas, which three of us did, but our fourth roommate decided he'd had enough ordering about. Delighted at this act of disobedience , the older boys grabbed our roommate and while one held him, the other one tore off his pajamas , squeezing his nipples and pinching him.

They told us our roommate would be punished for not obeying an order and that we'd better shut up and watch.

Both upperclassmen opened their robes, revealing that they were wearing only jock straps. The jocks were bulging and carried the strong

odor of sweat. They threw their robes to the floor and I noticed for the first time that both guys were wearing their garrison belts above their jock straps. They threw our roommate to the floor, and while telling us how much pain they were going to inflict on his bare ass, they were gently rubbing the pouches of their jocks, almost like they were talking to themselves, but making sure our roommate would be reduced to a blubbering "crybaby".

One of the guys knelt in front of our roommate and held his arms so he couldn't move; the other bent over to take aim at the naked ass, tensed up in terror.

When the first blow smacked the bare flesh, our roommate must have come off the floor a couple of inches. He let out a loud yell. THe guy with the belt quickly stripped down his jock and the two of them rammed it into the boy's mouth to cut down on the noise. But the sounds of that garrison belt whacking that bare ass were loud enough.

This was my first experience at seeing a real whiping, and my cock got as hard as it had ever been, hearing the muffled cries of our roommate being beaten by these two half-naked gods, both of whom were also getting hard-ons. The guy doing the belting was stark naked and had a lot of dark hair around his cock, and as he raised and lowered his arm with the belt, his body twisted; his cock got harder and harder as he brought the strap down again and again.

I looked at my other two roommates . Neither had a hard-on but both were shaking.

The victim's ass got bright red, with many darker red streaks crisscrossing . He had been reduced to a "crybaby", a term they seemed to use to use a lot at school.

The guy who had done the whipping stood with his legs apart, his cock sticking out, and ordered the kid to his knees. The kid started to remove the jock strap from his mouth and got a hard slap across the face for not getting permission. I remember the other guy saying to his buddy to be careful not to mark him up where it shows. The kid's ass was really marked up already.

The upper classman ordered him to lick the head of his cock. He told him that if he did, he would then be known as a cocksucker; if he didn't, he'd get a harder whipping and perhaps even the "shower room treatment ", which sounded so evil I almost wished our roommate would refuse so I could see what it was.

The kid began to lick the guy's cock. He looked like he was going to be sick any minute. I wished I was down there for the chance to lick that big, hard cock. I was to get my wish very soon.

Not being content just to have his dick licked, the older guy had our roommate lick his hairy balls-which we stared at in wonder.

BLACK MONTREAL STUDS

Montreal was, as usual, wild Stayed until midnight at the Neptune Ale House with the leather boys (I still occasionally wear my leather). Then we went to the Lime Light Club. Immediately there were the usual followers with goo-goo eyes.

Standing at the entrance to the dance floor were two black guys-one a Watusi type, lean and trim with a medium afro, light skinned, originally from Texas, now from Connecticut; his buddy Larry, the sexiest black stud you can imagine . And they were oggling me. Everyone knows you can't have what you want in a bar, but this time I did. We danced and kissed and carried on. Larry, like his friend, was in his late 20's; but he was jet black, mus- cular, with a shaved head. Furthermore , both were passive and quite turned on to me.

Soon we were at their motel. All the time me telling them things I was going to do to them. They had a hangup, they were such good friends they couldn't have a threesome . They did have adjoining rooms and all night long I was going back and forth from bed to bed. Larry, with his hard, tiny buns so edible and wild for it, let me nearly eat my way to his guts. I showed him what a real session is when one turns on so intensely as he turned me on. Toe sucking, ass licking, ball sniffing , licking his shaved head, kissing him every place. He was torrid and when I fucked him he shot his wad.

Exhausted, he rolled over and slept and I went to his friend. His chocolate brown, lanky body was laid out like a picture against the

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white background of the sheets. His cock was enormous, Like Larry, he was uncut. Larry, though well hung, did not have an extraordinary cock but his body made up for it. Ernest was horny from having heard his buddy's moans and pleas, and I soon treated him to the same session, driving him wild. Those long legs were soon up around me and I buried my dick to the nuts in his asshole. As I fucked I was able to suck on his cockhead.

We came together-and off to Larry I went for some sleep, curled up in his arms, the slightly sweaty smell of his body turning me on again. After we slept awhile he pushed his butt against me and we fucked again.

He got up to take a piss. I was not going to let that get away and pulled him to a squatting position so he could sit that black ass on my face. I begged him to piss. He was somewhat shook. No one had ever wanted that. When he was able to piss he did so and I knew it turned him on. After he screwed me in the morning he got up and lit a cigarette and stood there, hands on his hips, and said, "Well, come on, you must be thirsty again." I was.

After he went back to bed I went back to the other guy and found his wang hard. He doesn't like to fuck but I wanted it and I soon had every inch of that big tool up my ass and got him off in a real wild fuck. I asked for piss. He had heard the scene I had with his buddy but I guess he was shy; he tried but managed only about a half cup or so.

COCKSUCKING

The only glory in Vietnam was the glory holes. The mere fact that we print this piece, "Cocksucking in Vietnam" does not mean that we supported this shameful war.

-McDonald Chu Lai was an ugly American base 40 miles south of Da Nang but it had some beautiful cocks.

I was billeted in a hooch with the general's aides. Lieutenant Dick was 23, married, goodlooking, with a well-developed body and an average size cut cock. Lieutenant Hank was 26, an ex-pro baseball player, married, had a long skinny cock with lots of overhang, and liked to drink, fuck and give guys like me a hard time. Lieutenant Joe, the baby, was a plesant guy with an undersized , uncut cock-virgin, I think.

I had been there about a month when I got the first indication my roommates were available. They came in loaded one night and woke me up. I asked them what was up and Hank replied, "Three stiff pricks." Joe said they had given Dick a party, as he was leaving the next day for R&R to meet his wife. "Hell," said Hank, "you can always have your wife but you probably won't have a chance for juicy Oriental pussy again. Just thinking about it makes me horny. I'm going to see if I can get the afternoon off tomorrow and get rid of all the excess starch I've been carrying around in my nuts." He was massaging a hard-on through his fatigues.

Dick said he'd be satisfied to use his hand—he wasn't going to stick his dick in any cunt but his wife's. He was afraid of VD.

"Shit," said Hank, "if you can't use a stray cunt, how about a nice hot sanitary mouth? I'll bet Bobby

here can give a mean blow job." I was stunned. I had never given them any cause to think I was a cock-sucker . I had sneaked looks at their flopping cocks and balls as they walked naked around the hooch. I didn't say anything. I just sat there as Hank dropped his pants, grabbed his hard prick, pointed it at me, and skinned the very generous foreskin back over a rather attractive cockhead . "Come on, Bobby-boy, suck the starch out of my nuts. My fuckin' prick is all clogged up from lack of lovin'. Dick, I don't know why we have to go elsewhere when we have a cocksucker right here in our own

The General gave Hank permission to spend a few days on another general's yacht, and with Dick away on R&R, Joe suddenly turned nudist. Every chance he had he paraded nude in front of me. At night he would lie nude on top of his sheet and moan and groan until he fell asleep. A couple of times I was tempted to give him the relief he needed but, miraculously, I held off.

I thought I had gotten away with it that night Hank shoved his prick in my mouth but when Dick got back from R&R I found I hadn't. On his second night back he was laying spread their cheeks for me when they discover what they want. Dick loved it; everything I did caused him to moan and sigh. I dropped his legs and went to work on his cock again. All the while I was working furiously on his cock, he was thrashing around on the bed and moaning, "Holy Christ… Beautiful… Jesus, what a cock- sucker… oh!…

When his cock began to spurt spicy come up against the roof of my mouth, I sucked lovingly on it, swishing my tongue around crazily and gasping for breath and trying to swallow his rich copious cream. I couldn't imagine what he'd been doing with his wife because after only two days back in Chu Lai his balls were overloaded with come. I was greedily guzzling down the last few drops when he reached down to push my head away and said, "That's all."

Just then the lights went on. "No," Hank said, "that isn't all. He's got two more cocks to eat before he's through. You first, Joe, because he's going to be working on my prick for a long time.'

Still on my knees, I swivelled around to face the two lieutenants towering over me. I saw Joe's fatigues slide down and the shaft of his small dick expanding and pulling the foreskin back, exposing the head of his cute little cock. I smiled and, extending my long tongue out as far as I could, lapped up some of Dick's come that I felt dribbling down my chin.

'Jesus," Hank said, "Look at the fucking cocksucker. He loves it. Look at him trying to lap up all Dick's come." With his hand he guided my head over to Joe's stiff morsel and said, "Christ, we've got it made. No more quickie hand jobs in the latrine at 2 am. No more paying for a case of the clap at Tom Ky. No, sir. From now on Bobby's going to be right here to draw the starch out of us whenever we want it done.'

Joe, who apparently had never had his pecker in a mouth before, began to quiver and moan. A greenhorn , he just couldn't stand the heat and in less than two minutes had started pumping generous amounts of sperm down my greedy gullet. As I struggled to swallow all of Joe's juice I heard Hank's fatigues hit the deck and the bastard said, wonder if he's any good up his ass? I her cocksuckers like to get fucked in the butt.

It sounded like St. Peter telling me my future in heaven was assured. hooch. That's what you're here for, Bobby-boy, right? To take care of the general's aides.

Dick and Joe didn't say anything. Hank moved right up the side of my bed. His stiff prick was level with my face and pointed right at my mouth. I was mortified. I was sure men in other barracks could hear Hank yelling . When I opened my mouth to tell him to knock it off he shoved his prick right in my mouth. My first reaction was reflexive: I swished my tongue around the ridge of his glans, seeking his piss hole. Only for a moment, though, for I realized I'd be dead if I gave in.

Get the fuck away from me, you drunken bastard," I said, as I spit his cock out. "If you're so fucking horny go over to the latrine and jack off. I'm not eating your smelly cock." Hank got pissed and kept after me, but Joe and Dick finally convinced him that he needed a shower. naked in his bunk looking at the nudes in some old Playboys. Hank and Joe were at a movie. I turned out the light over my sack and was about to crawl in when I looked diagonally across the hooch. Dick was lying on his side facing me, slowly manipulating his beautiful stiff dick. The Playboy centerfold was spead out beside him but he was looking at me, smiling. It took me three seconds to get over to his sack, kneel down and swallow his six inches of thick, iron-hard prick down my throat. "Wait," he whispered, "turn out the light." While I did that he cleared the Playboys off his bed and fell back spread-eagle. I sucked his gorgeous cock, lapped his luscious balls and, pushing against the back of his legs, raised his compact butt up to my mouth and with my lips and tongue went to work on his virgin asshole. I suppose some guys would be repulsed because I love to

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KURT HAD AN EARLY CLASS ON THE BEGINNERS' SLOPE the following morning. Iim and I got up with him, and we were at the main hotel shortly after the dining room opened. We'd borrowed a few marks from Kurt, so playing my role as "rich American" to the hilt, I had a ph call to London. Bert answered in a sleepy voice after the sixth or seventh ring. "Ugh, it's barely the crack of dawn," he groaned.

"Are you awake enough to understand me?" I asked. I could hear some rustling sounds, after which my uncle's voice came through more stridently and with an undertone of anxiety. "All right; what's happened?" he asked.

I explained about the mechanism and about the Possibility of his crest being the item the skinheads were after. There was a deep silence on the other end of the line. "Are you still there? You do remember it, don't you?" I urged. "Oh, yes…yes, I remember it. For a m

"You do now, I hope." "I used to have it in the library, hanging on a wall between a pair of bookcases. The maid knocked it down…oh, a year ago or better…broke the ring off the back. I'd completely forgotten, but I gave it to Harry Sheers…you know, the chap who makes all the metal toys. In any event, he was to re-weld the hanger. You know, I never thought ot pick it up from him. Rather an ugly piece at best. I only took it because Alfred insisted." He made no reference to the mecha-many the masteu. The made no reference to the mechanism, and I had the feeling he had almost expected it to be found… eventually, if not sooner. I wondered, too, how much planning and deductive reasoning had been carri

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"I'll try to get a flight this evening, at least by tomor- row morning. By the way, you might give Edgar a mes- sage for me. Tell him that matter we discussed seems to taken on more than an edge of surprise; he sounded almost alarmed. "Well, yes," I stammered. "That's what Kurt told us, anyway.

Again my uncle was silent for several seconds. "I'll be there is evening," he said softly. "Er…keep an eye open for Edgar, and…I wouldn't mention our converging to the said softly." sation… or the time of my return to anyone." "Okay, but Alfred knows I'm calling you. And he's the one who found the dohickey." I reminded him. "Well, Alfred will have to know. But no one else," he added firmly.

"The only other person is Kurt. Why…?" "Do as I ask, Wayne," he said sternly. "I will explain when I get there.

I hung up the phone with a strange feeling of omi- nous portent. This was the first instance where it occurred to me we might be in danger. From Bert's responses, I presumed he must have reached some conclusion, or formulated some plan with Edgar. I even wondered if this might have been his real reason for going home. I couldn't accept Kurt's complicity…not going home. I couldn't accept Kurt's compiletry…liot really, and not in bright daylight after rising fresh from his bed. I recognized the ambivalence of this particular feeling, of course; there had been other moments w

Kurt to act against the interests of our group. True, he seemed to have more money right now than he did the previous summer. His motorcycle was new, as were most of his clothes and many of the items in his room. I discussed this with Jim, whose feelings toward Kurt were more uncertain than mine. On the subject of

Kurt's moderate affluence, Jim also noted the couple pairs of new skis and the well-stocked liquor cabinet. "But he works his ass off," I pointed out, "…tour guide all summer and fall, ski instructor during the winter. A gets…from time to time…" "I know. He hustles," Jim finished for me. The term made it sound so cold and so wrong I hated the term made it sound so cold and so will ig halted to agree with him, but I knew it was true. I also knew that if it had to be a member of our group using the ghost mechanism, Kurt was the most likely candidate. "Which m me back to face him.

"Yeah, I guess so," I agreed unhappily. "But from Bert's remarks… I wonder if Edgar really did go to

In my own mind, now, I was visualizing all sorts of things that could have happened…including murder. yet I could not quite believe Kurt capable of anything approaching such an act. I looked into Jim's face and gestured helplessly with my hand. "What do you think?" I asked softly. My jaw was trembling at this point, and I

The waiter came to collect the phone and refill our coffee cups, after which we sat quietly, sharing our unspoken fears. "The plow should be heading up the hill pretty soon," I suggested at length. "Maybe we should get out there and hitch a ride."

We were not in time to catch the truck and had to walk most of the way to Alfred's cottage before we overtook it. But having the road clear made it an easy trek. The sun was beating down from a clear sky, heralding a warmer, storm-free day. I should have been in the best of spirits, especially as we seemed to have joined the most perplexing pieces of our puzzle. I knew, now, that the ghost was a hoax; and I had good reason to assume the plaque my uncle was bringing that night would provide another key. I had just left the warmth of a cozy threesome, enjoyed a splendid breakfast, served in the grand manner of the main hotel. I was strolling through a picture postcard setting with a guy I was really fond of … with a guy I loved, damn it

But, I had communicated my apprehension to Jim, interpreting Bert's warning in the most ominous way possible. As a result of this, we had both begun to worry possible. As a result of time, we had both begun to wonly about Edgar. We had gone by his room after leaving the hotel and he was still missing. I had a heavy lump in the pit of my stomach as I thought about Kurt. Cold and ing denied his ability to harm a guy who was supposed to be a friend. What elevated the level of anxiety, what bothered me most, I think—bothered Jim, too—was the complete uncertainty. The alternatives were poles apart, and there seemed no middle ground. If Kurt were involved at all in some nefarious plot, and if some harm had come to Edgar, th guilt was so gross there could be no mitigation. If he wasn't involved, we were harboring a dreadful set of suspicions.

There was still another factor that bothered me, because I could accept the possibility of Kurt's having struck out in a fit of jealous rage. If he had shoved Edgar on the slope, or if he had done anything else to him, it might have been because Kurt saw him as a sexual rival. I tried to tell myself that this was no more than a manifestation of my own vanity, but I knew Kurt well enough to recognize the potential. The fear remained, hovering as the ominous shadow of guilt in the back of my mind.

It was Jim who put it into words, shortly before we caught up with the plow. "If Kurt did do something to Eddle, I don't imagine your having climbed into bed with the fellow made the blow land any the softer."

"We don't know that anything's happened to Edgar," I countered defensively. "Besides, we don't know that it's not a completely unknown person…or that someone else is in cahoots…

"Who?" Jim demanded. "It couldn't be you or me…or Bert. We weren't even here when all this nonsense started. What about Alfred, himself?"

"Yes, what about Alfred?" I returned harshly. "Don't forget, he found the mechanism. That would sort of let him off as a suspect, wouldn't you say?" "Unless he produced it to cover up."

We reached the snow plow at this point, and we climbed onto the back, waving to the guys who stood on the front fenders, guiding the driver. We didn't say much more, because one of the young men was always close enough to hear us. You never knew how well any of these resort-town people could understand English. I don't think either of us really harbored any suspicion of Alfred, anyway, which left only Kurt…still assuming there had to be a guilty party among our group. Alfred said nothing when we told him that Edgar was not back in his room. Instead, the old man carefully extracted the mechanism from its hiding place in a kitchen cabinet and set it on the floor, across from the stove. "I have looked this over carefully," he told us, "and I think I have found how it works. I waited for

He looked at us expectantly, and I knew he was anxious to put his theory to the test. "God knows when Edgar II, get back," I said. "Maybe we ought to go ahead.

The caretaker moved eagerly about the mechanism, setting several springs and levers. His normally stolid composure had given way to an almost childish anticipation. "I did not actually do this on my own," he continued as he bent over the collection of transistors, wires and bits of tubing. "I am certain the gas cylinders must be close to empty."

'Maybe it won't work at all," I suggested.

"We shall see," said Alfred. He seemed to have everything set as he wanted it, stood up and pulled the shutters to close out the light. The room was not completely dark, but close enough for our purposes. "I am not certain what was actually used to achieve it," he went on, standing back from the contrivance and poking at it with the end of a broom handle. "But I am sure this will release the mainspring." He nudged a knob on the top and almost immediately the nylon bladder expanded. A split second later a cloud of semi- phosphorescent vapor began to rise. "Stay very still," he cautioned us. "We are closer than we are supposed to be.

The cloud billowed up, reaching a height of about five feet. At this level the topmost portion became too heavy for the nebulous mass to sustain. It doubled over, hanging almost motionless in the air. Had I seen itr at a distance, under the peculiar lighting conditions in the castle, I might well have taken it to be the figure of a hooded monk.

As we continued to watch, the cloud drifted gently toward the wall, away from the stove. In another couple of seconds it would have struck the vertical surface. Alfred grasped my arm and propelled me forward. "Grab for it!" he told me. "Try to take hold of it."

I made a lunge for the floating, vaporous form. The I made a large for the loading, vapor dus into the rish of air about my body made its fragile structure dissolve. I was acutely aware of a chill, however, a decidedly colder aura about the general area of the cloud. I ment carbon dioxide and some other gas… or combination of gases, something containing phosphorus, I would guess. I am not a chemist, but that much is obvious." "So that's all there was to the ghost," I sighed. I sat down on o conjunction with someone from the village. No, we cannot be sure it is Kurt. As for any treasure, I would have my doubts. After all, the war is over since almost thirty years. If there were something of value in the castle, whoever hid it would have come after it a long time ago.

"What, then?" I asked. Alfred shrugged eloquently. "We must wait and see We worked outside with Alfred during the afternoon , chopping wood and stacking it, helping him replace some boards which had come loose on the out-buildings during the last storm. The old man kept some chickens in a shed behind the larger storage building, and we pull it. Around three o'clock we could see clouds begin to gather above the mountains…a great, black mass that slowly spread like a shroud of anger across the lighter blue. By four it was obvious we were in for another heavy fall of snow.

The storm broke before dinner, carried on winds of such force and violence it was necessary to shutter the windows from the outside. The howling turmoil made the little cottage seem all the more warm and cozy. "Thank God you made your heroic descent last night, instead of tonight," I remarked to Jim.

"Even duty wouldn't call me forth in this," he said soberly. I grinned at him, which brought a like response to his lips. We were sitting at the kitchen table and I reached across to lay my hand on top of his. I was experiencing a strangely moving set of responses. Jim had suddenly assumed an importance to me that transcended any feeling I had ever had for anyone else. My attraction to him comprised an unfamiliar blend of desire and ten-him comprised an unfamiliar blend of desire and tenderness, an urging from deep within my being that almost lifted me from the chair and drove me into his arms. I resisted it, realized I was a little frightened by it. His way __many forms of love. But right now __1 tight-\nened my grip upon the back of lim's hand, gazing\nintently into his face and receiving a serious, unblink-\ning return. Slowly, his half-formed fist turned over, came palm-u came palm-up against my own. His fingers closed with mine and we held together without speaking for a long, long while. The emotions which bubbled up inside my chest were almost choking me. I wanted to cry and laugh at the the kitchen, and for the first time I could remember his doing it, he closed the door behind him.

Without discussing it, or so much as a word to communicate our thoughts, Jim and I stood up and came together in an exchange of love and passion that almost knocked me off my pins. I found myself clinging to my companion, shifting my feet to keep on balance as the sum total of my consciousness seemed channeled into him Qur mouth. him. Our mouths were open, our tongues probing deeply, our bodies breathing in unison…or coordi- nated opposition. I felt a part of him, knew a unity never found in any previous interhuman relationship.

Outside, the shrieking howl of the storm had cut us off from communication with the greater world. The house was an island of warmth and safety; within its enclosing protection we formed a smaller unity unto ourselves Moments later we were in our room, casting off our clothes in the chilly air, sliding together between the freezing surfaces of the sheets. Yet I was aware only of the warmth, the drawing power of his body and the unnamed valence which made me want him. It was sexual, of course. My rod was soaring, jutting pinacle against his belly… just as his bloated sex slid hard and fast on me.

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place, reluctant to break the contact, to remove the rigid bridge of love which never softened nor lost its ability to sustain the sense of unity.

When Jim finally eased me back and off him, I rolled onto my side with a sense of loss… almost sorrow that the magic of this special moment had been brought to an end. Seconds later, he had swung himself to his knees and had pressed me down so I lay beneath him, each of us assuming the reverse of our previous positions . He leaned over me, suspending his weight on his arms as he kissed me, as his ownm rigid projection grazed the glowing flesh of my midsection. He pulled away at last and trailed his tongue the length of my body, laved along the sides of my loins, rekindled the sleeping p seeping passions and placed his failus about the Bdcks of my thighs. He pushed them down…exactly as I had done to him, except he now dropped his lips against my anus, plunged his tongue inside and brought me back to a st same, without an intervening time to recoup the dwin- dling energies and desires. But I wanted him to do it, and I willed him into me. Then, when I felt the head of his cock inside my body I responded with a frenzied urgency, clamped my hands against the tight-drawn cheeks of his ass and drove him deep and full within me. I'd forced a burning thrill, subjected myself to pain that turned to blinding, searing joy. Dominating all other awareness was the knowledge that a part of him was in me, that we were joined again and expressing our love again in this poignant symbolism…in the most positive, sensual way it could be expressed.

Jim made his moment last far longer than I had been able to do. Somehow, he restrained himself, delivered an endless, forceful, deep-thrust set of feelings. His hands had closed about my wrists, holding them at my sides as his arms restricted the position of my legs. He was pinning me with the weight of his body, of his love, and I surrendered completely to the hammering possession. My balls were crushed beneath the lunging rhythm of his groin, crushed and freed and crushed again. I felt again. I felt the tingling motion of his sac across my ass, the slapping fall of it each time he drove his rod inside me. My own cock stretched full and hard again, trapped between us and rubbed by the movement of his loins on mine. I was aroused and on the verge of release when I felt his muscles tighten and heard the sharp intake of air which foretold his pending climax. He lifted his entire body for several moments, held in flexed and trembling passion as his seed boiled up and he began to flood inside me. Then he dropped against me once again, the walls of our bodies sealed in unbroken unity. Between us, my own rush of lust rose up and blasted free, spewing its slippery coating across my stomach and his, lubricating the surfaces and increasing the talked in whispers of the many subjects that rose within our stimulated minds. Sleep was out of the question; our mutual discovery was too exciting. Jim admitted his love for Bert, and confessed the depth of that attachment. He did not describe the full details of the relative b tionship, but I was already formulating a picture of it for myself. The important point in all he said was the assurance that my entry into their lives had been foreseen- … not quite in the manner it had come about, but my uncle's feelings were compatible with our own. This much Jim assured me, and while I didn't fully under-

"We've been together for so long, you see," he concluded, "that we know the feelings we share are not going to break because of you. We have always permitted each other to have his own affairs outside our shared existence. wait. See how things work out and satisfy yourself that I am right. You will have your own place and find your own satisfaction in it; of this I'm certain. For Bert even more than for me, perhaps, you will fill a void that seems to have developed between us. Bert saw this when you arrived last summer, and he has only waited for the proper moment…the time when you could form the missing part for us." "I don't really understand you," I admitted. "You're talking in a kind of riddle, but right now I'd believe anything you said…do anything you door open for me. I suppose I might have been hurt by Jim's reticence, but strangely enough I wasn't. I felt the final answer was just around the corner. Regardless of any other circumstances, I was happier right then than I had ever been before. I would have accepted any con- ditions to retain that fulfillment, regardless what these might have been.

Just before we fell asleep I made some remark about being grateful Jim's abuse by the skinheads hadn't been any worse, and this led to a short, sleepy discussion of those dreadful couple of days in London. "They had obviously been instructed not to kill us," Jim observed. "Remember how upset they got when they thought they'd done me in?"

"Instructed? You don't think they were their own?

"Not for a minute!" "Who, then…?" I asked.

"Who, indeed? The most obvious point was their age. Those fellows were in their early twenties…much too old to be what they appeared to be. They were acting as agents for some else, possibly…?"

"Agents!" The word held a different meaning for

Agents: The Word and a different relating forms, conjured all sorts of images of spies and wild scenes from a James Bond thriller. "Maybe they were some kind of neo-Nazi." I suggested.

Jim hugged me closer and kissed me, chest.

"But if Kurt had some part in all this, he's maybe working with those creeps in London," I insisted." And I've been wondering," I added, "If he was the one who used the junk Alfred found, how did he get rid of it afterward afterward…hide it beforehand, for that matter?"

I felt Jim shrug. "Anyone who knew the passageways could have, helped him," he mumbled. "Could be anyone..

"Except you or me," I sighed contentedly. "All the world is queer save thou and me; and at times I have me doubts of thee!" he muttered softly. A moment later I felt his even breathing and knew he had fallen asleep.

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could have died doing that. Why didn't the snake bite?"

"He didn't dare," I said, then handed over my pet to the waiting Humboldt. "I certainly don't know how the snake felt about it, but I'm going to find out very soon."

The straps retracted into the grid above, and a stainless steel web sling descended, an immaculately made affair that adjusted to fit the contours of any occupant. Glints of quartz light dazzled off its woven nets. With Humboldt's help, I lifted my ensemble of liquid muscle onto the cradle, placed his arched feet into the stirrups, rested his head carefully on a pad, then plunged both my arms to the shoulders in a nearby vat of warm mineral oil. I inserted my right thumb into his ass and massaged the rectal muscles.

"When I've done with you, my friend, you will know you have reached the summit of your life. And possibly I will know something, too."

I made my hand an arrow and quietly slid it past the first gates of his body. I explored the chamber, where Oroboros had before me slithered around so busily, rubbing scaled against mucuous tissue. I could feel the tough muscles of his abdominal wall, the aroused ridge of his prostate, the warmth building to a mild fever. I rotated my fist steadily in rhythm to his breathing, allowing him moments to begin the long trek of relaxing he would travel for me. We would cross a universe together. "I know what the snake felt in your body, but you know what the snake knows," I said. "Your drugs were laced with his venom, which in a very small dose acts both as antitoxin and, in concert with a few other chemicals I have found that act synergistically, as a psychotropic agent. You have, if you want it, the serpent's wisdom, very much the way Don Juan imparted the eagle's. Learn from it, Copperhead. This is no longer fun and games."

Intense light seemed to focus on the boy as he lay throbbing before me, his body engulfing my wrist, then my forearm , soon my entire lower arm to the elbow. As I plunged carefully deeper into the sigmoid rectum and nearer his heart-his drumbeat of arterial pressure chasing my own heightened blood pace—I began to sense whorls of energy around my arm. It was like an invisible magnetic field collecting around an armature, and with it his body began to move in contracting spasms while he moaned softly, then louder. It was happening, it was beginning, the full collapse of layers of adaptation to civilized life. I gazed astounded, yet confident. I knew what I was doing, but I didn't. Only he knew.

Once past my elbow, Copperhead entered the suburbs of Nirvana. He was oblivious to detail of location—who he was, or had been, where he was, all of the temporal nonsense. Wind on stone whistled through the air to counterpoint his long moans. The timbre began to drop to a deep, earth-wrenching bass, a growl out of of time supremely ancient. I braced his body a bit on the sling and clasped his right bicep with my left hand, probed the tautly distended anal ring slowly, with supreme loving slowness, a heroic love (for I had invaded holy ground), then began the final smashing assault on his body with my second hand-first two fingers probing for a locus of play, then with all five digits added to the brutal circumference of twenty inches provided by a flexed upper arm. The infinite journey of my second arm up the course of my first…shattering supernova of light, molten phosphorous . I would create a fusion furnace.

As the ridge of knuckles began to vanish inside his body, my hand so hard-pressed I could feel it separating the fibers of my right bicep, Copperhead started a curious pitching. I could not stop it, nor did I want to. I signalled Humboldt to help brace the boy, this creature no longer or ever again a boy, and before his rhythmic thrusts could break pace I inserted the whole hand, quickly fisting it to seal the event.

Moans scaled up to a low screaming wail.

I began to raise the writhing mass of its cradle. He would take both my arms now, gravity would demand it. I wanted to see him slide down the double shaft of muscle raised over my head. The more his body bucked and twisted, trying almost to envelope itself, the more his ass swallowed my arms, aided by a peristaltic grip-and-release from his wrenching butt. I had him over me, finally, flopping like a hooked flounder desperate for freedom. He pitched his legs backward in a reflex, as though his body sought to break an awful suction that would not stop building, until ultimately he threw his feet so far back he grasped his ankles with his hands, bent nearly in two and impaled on my arms.

I turned to Humboldt, who stared unashamed. We had never gone this far or taken these risks. That the boy was alive and breathing, although fiercely, appalled him. The flashes from those green eyes seemed now deadly, a gorgon's curse. We had explored the unexplorable-my hands wrung together and in their holy grief worried out a man's entrails. I had gone too far, at last. I approached Humboldt face to face and rested the two globes of Copperhead's ass on the crown of the Greek's shining head, using it as a brace to pull gently downward. Each arm was a slithery python taking its polite leave, an agonizing leave. I was struck by how sad it was to give up this sacred warmth, but I knew there was yet another plateau to reach, a destination. My new creature must have its first victim. I braced for a final assault on Copperhead's shredded human past.

I could not see Humboldt's face for my own arms as they emerged glistening under the light. I had to be careful and quick to bring off the next stunt. I would murder by a joke. And with nature-gravity. Obscene nature, naturally, as nature often finds herself to be. All that remained of my support now were two praying fists, wrist poised over a shaven head. With a sharp downthrust-was I docking a spaceship?—I slathered my hands over Humboldt's head and down his ears. Pressure of a famished asshole followed me. Copperhead would rest on the head, would pause, sense the object to be engorged, would sense deep into himself the necessary muscular control, the slackening of tissue, the inhuman stretch, and he would elegantly descend..

Over forehead, over suddenly panicked eyes, fluttering lashes, paralyzed responses—total fright!—because the rectum must be filled. I watched a rectal cavity, no vacuum on earth more abhorred, devour a man's head. The scarlet genitals of the slowly descending Copperhead seemed to burst, then in fact did, jissom catching me in the face in ropes of energy when the groin closed over Humboldt's poor nose, the nose no doubt having a trigger effect on Copperhead's prostate gland. Like an awful comic mask, a human pelvis wore a human neck, and Humboldt's brief struggle ended ir a minute with collapse. Copperhead had had his quarry slumped over on the black surface spent of life. I felt the tendrils of horror fall over me, even me. Copperhead lay ir undulating ecstasy, twisting the eaten head—surely the necl was broken by now-savoring the immense urgency of hi lust. His eyes now were utterly blown out, wild and unseeing his red mane matted solid in oil and sweat. He slithered abou the floor in crazed contortions. I wondered when exhaustion and the action of his drugs would stop, because everythin tonight was an experiment. And the head? How to uncoupl Humboldt from his killer? I was Dr. Frankenstein with h monster and the monster's naughty pranks I must deal with. must, obviously, remain in control or lose control of every thing, forever. I could feel needles of panic in my back.

I approached the still-restless Copperhead and seized h groin with both hands, inserting my thumbs into his ass above Humboldt's throat. Calving must be like this, I thought, ha ing never calved. But the head must come out. I found th

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chin-now slack and surprisingly moveable-and began to prize it forward. Copperhead bucked and squeezed and tightened his anal ring, with what energy I can only guess. My hands were stronger. I had the dead man's mouth with my thumbs now, my hands on his jaw, pulling inexorably. If I can simply get the nose out…I'll probably have to break it…there! The nose appeared, somewhat smashed, then a bloody face, eyes deadly open and cracked forever, shards of sight smothered by panic. Impatient, I jerked the head forward and free. And Copperhead fell back on his shoulders, onto his side, threw his legs back behind him and grasped them and drew himself into a knot, tipping over now to regard me, chin and neck propped on the floor, his knees pressed against his head, his dick obscenely draped over his coppery head. I was, finally, shocked. He dared not do it, I thought, not after everything he has done. I had to deal with Humboldt. I could not look at the heap of body in front of me, but that horror was nothing against the lurking Copperhead nearby. His body trembled lightly with shivers that seemed to wrap him in a protective, deadly cocoon. Touch me not, I could hear him signal. An awful grin broke on his mouth, an evil tongue darting between his lips. I saw dangerous muscular cordage ride over his thighs as he arched even more acutely to graze his anus with the back of his head. In a sudden sweep of his extended legs around him, a maneuver that startled me in my astonished gaze, he thrust his legs before him, increasing the angle of incredible doubling and-spineless now, utterly serpentine and no longer human-separated his legs at the crotch enough to sit right on his head. I saw the drooping dick climb over his nose and flick his grinning lips, I saw the reddish hair gradually disappear . His ass now held his forehead just above his eyes, and in one side of his mouth nestled the crown of his cock. He licked it, sniped at it, nibbled it. He wore his ass like a helmet, the muscles on either side hovering about his ears. I saw him as Copperhead the wise serpent, but in himself he was now Oroboros, the serpent who consumes himself, an eternal equation.

I knew he would have to be destroyed, but how I could not possibly imagine. Some things cannot be ended, but by the moment we know this it is always too late to act.

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HUNKY

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IF you're a horny motorcycle cop, this well built handsome young Asian-American needs you, Sir Prefer CHP, Orange PD, or LAPD bike cops, white goodlooking, well built and horny, but if you're in uniform will be considered. All new- cumers welcome. Need servicing, sir? Write with photo to: Box 17113, L.A., CA 90017.

L.A. WATER

LOS ANGELES Stud fuckee wants hot stud fucker meat between his cheeks or for a "Warm Ocean" fuck, shoot some hot water in first, before you hit it with your best shot. 6'1", 165 lbs., 34. Photo exchange. Box 1562.

TOTAL SLAVE

BURBANK Slave Danny will submit to bondage, whipping, piercing, armpits and tits, shaving, photography for parties, groups or one Master. Phone (213) 846-9486. Danny Payne, 241 East Alameda Ave., Burbank, CA 91502

THREE WAYS-GROUP SEX

LOS ANGELES Obedient slave and his Master looking for hot Leather / Levi and Uniform Studs into three ways and group sex. S&M, B&D, Dildoes , Fist fucking and other interests . We have the place. Explicit letter gets immediate response. Box 1469

SLAVE DOG

LOS ANGELES Hot hungry slave dog wants serious and heavy top, 30- into Leather, uniforms, Heavy Bondage, Confinement, physical- /mental discipline, wax, W / S, fist fucking, and total servicing. Seek hot evening or weekend of servitude and obedience. Send photo. Box 1572.

TITS AND ASS

LOS ANGELES, 40s, stocky hairy body, shaved head wants bun warmers and warmees for long, reciprocal spanking, tit-pinching, enemas, and more. Prefer mature, clean non-smokers who'd rather do it than talk about it, want to expand limits for both of us. Box 709.

TORTURE FANTASIES

LOS ANGELES Raunch. Hungry pig-slave -master 30, 5'7", 150 lbs., wants to explore intelligent filth and torture fantasies with hairy-assed scuz-mongers , top and bottoms. HOT men 18-50 into C&B Torture W / S, scat and natural fist fucking. Write Box 1339

Am 6'4" Brown hair, blue eyes, moustached, 190 lbs. I've modeled, looking for warm contact. Brain and body. Box 1413.

HOLLYWOOD BOTTOM 24, 6', 135 lbs., white. Seeks knowledgeable partner, 25-40, into B&D, light S&M, Toys, etc. Want to try everything once, some more than once. Letters with photos answered first. Box 1462.

SLAVE AVAILABLE

W / M, 28, 5'10", 150 lbs., good body, seeks master for heavy bondage, SM, W / S, etc. Jim Martin, Box 24175, L.A., CA 90024.

WANTED IN NAKED BONDAGE

LOS ANGELES, Young, slim, sexy-looking Man-boy. Man-boy will be a dark-headed Latino, tossel-haired blonde or other masculine, obedient, clean, young, trim, white guy wanting to be tied up, stripped down, and sexually dominated by a butt- fucking, masculine, trim, goodlook-ing , 40 year young, white stud. No FF, drugs. No punishment unless you need it to turn you on. Just you-me, the ropes binding you, and my bed. Don't respond to this ad, Masculine Man-Boy, unless you really want to be bound and naked, kept that way, touched, held, fondled, caressed, played with, loved and gotten off. And then fucked. Bound and gagged Man-Boy will have no choice but to surrender up his boyish ass or manly butt for fucking by a 7 inch hot cock shoved deep in his twitching asshole. Man-Boy will serve, be cared for, and be fucked as my sex-captive, slave-boy , younger brother or dutiful son. Eager. Young tight-assed beginner welcome and preferred. But be warned-you will be fucked my way. Send your Los Angeles phone number, Man-Boy, a recent photo and description, and humble letter. Box 1669.

NOVICE TRAINING

CONTROLLED behavior-B / D, S / M, C / B, TT, W / S, etc. Submit proper request now to Sir / Master. Box 1103, L.A., CA 90028-1103.

SLAVE WANTED NORTH HOLLYWOOD-LOS ANGELES, Master, 52, 5'10", 152 lbs., Br / Br. In fair shape for my age. Dig slaves 18-28 only. No Beards or Mustaches. Smooth bodies. Have nice assortment of leather & S&M gear. Slaves must dig bondage, Verbal abuse, mutual heavy tit work-my tit especially. Must dig raunchy games, but will respect slaves' limits, and any unexceptable sex play. No fats or phonies, however. I am Greek passive, also dig eating hot ass & piss both ways. If the ad fits call Tony at (213) 985-7001, or write with Phone & Pix to: Tony M., Box 1023, Hollywood , CA 90028.

LOS ANGELES slave, 43, 6', 165 lbs., with large C / B, digs receiving C / B / T work. S&M, leather / levis, etc. Box A68.

WANTED

W / M, Hot, young (18-35). Topmen into B&D, S&M, W / S, Levis, Leather, Jocks, Master / slave games. Face sitting , fucking, ass play (no FF), and in need of head to toe service in hot masculine encounters. I'm a good-looking W / m, 46, 6', 185 lbs., with trim beard & moustache and with brown hair and blue eyes, send photo. Box 1320.

SAN GABRIEL VALLEY

2 very goodlooking, butch, hairy, Masters, 6', 170 lbs., 27, the other 5'7', 145 lbs., 30. Both with blk hair and moustaches. We require a slave to comply with our every demand. You must be hairy, masc., good body, and into S / M, W / S, etc. Send photo and letter describing yourself to get ours. Box 1777.

LOVE TO EAT BUTT LOS ANGELES W / m, 30, love to eat butt. Seek Enema instructor. You are 27-45, maybe dark complexion. Box 1498

HOLLYWOOD Goodlooking uncut stud seeks dominant butch uniformed law man, cycle cop, leather-man SS or Gestapo types for head trips, discipline, submission, mad doctor C&B. Witchcraft and a few other outrageous farout things that we will talk about. Aroma, etc. No one who doesn't know where his head is. Please Sir. Box 167.

WHITE SCANDINAVIAN HUNTINGTON BEACH Male, Mus- cular, surfer 36. Blonde, blue eyes, looking for permanent relationship with very heavy top into leather, piercing, whipping, wax, FF, WS, dil- does, etc. Will consider all tops but prefer someone with smarts and a sense of humor who is a romantic and likes desert and surf as well as smoke and aroma. Ray (714) 842- 6843 or write with picture to Box 1427

ORANGE COUNTY / LONG BEACH W / M 36, 6'2", 187 lbs., 7". Bearded, hairy novice seeks to correspond and / or meet someone to play with. Inexperienced but willing to try most anything. Prefer hot, horny, uninhibited dudes into sucking, fucking, verbal abuse, variety and prolonged sessions. Frank letters and photo gets mine. Box 1435.

ORANGE COUNTY Hot, hung, leather studs who want to bring hot, blond, blue-eyed cowboy to his knees, send photo. Details. Box 1264.

LOS ANGELES White male animal slave to be trained and broken as work-horse, needs demanding male master or masters with facilities to use him as such on occasional weekends leading to permanency. To be stabled, bitted, harnessed and worked under reins and whip. Mature submissive to all demands. Box 1263.

LOS ANGELES Hot, hunky, cowboy, blue eyes, beard, wants to start a Dildo Club. Interested dudes drop me a line and state sizes and interests . Box 1270.

BIG WIDE OPEN

ASSHOLES WANTED L.A. W / m, 31, 5'11", 165 lbs., wants men with hot assholes into FF, huge dildoes, punch-fucking, able to withstand several hours of heavy ass play. Serious men only, no J / O. Box B11.

FIGHTER

LOS ANGELES Hot, white, 23-year-old , 6', 180 lbs., brown and blue. Gets into no-holds-or-blows barred fighting with boxing gloves, feet and knees; into S&M, and other. Top unless beaten. C&B, Tit, etc. Serious only, 21-28 only, Box 1566.

HOTTEST ASS IN L.A.

Hot adventurous bottom, 30, hairy, horny, & high, into Leather / Levis & toys. Gets it on with smooth hot guys. Needs Topmen with class to plug this tight little ASS. Box 1252.

HOT ASS WANTED

LOS ANGELES W / m, 29, 5'9", 155 lbs. Leather / Levi Top seeks W / m, into FFA, B&D, belt worship. Have playroom, all that's missing is your hot ass hanging in my sling. Photo and phone number. No fats or fems. Box 1564.

HOT MUSCULAR BLOND LOS ANGELES 6'3", 185 lbs., 38, seeks trim Gr / act buddy, 18-28. Photo gets mine. Aries, Box 60851, Los Angeles, CA 90060.

SPANKINGS GIVEN BY

LOS ANGELES White Dad, 44, 6'3" to youthful, trim guys who need a lot of attention. Prefer non-Jocks, thin, inexperienced OK. Box 1565

LEATHER UNIFORMS AND BONDAGE

VAN NUYS Looking for Leather Master to bind me with leather, ropes, and affection. Light S&M. Your photo will get mine. Paul, 6375 Van Nuys Blvd., Van Nuys, CA 91401.

LOS ANGELES M. goodlooking 25, 5'11", 147 lbs., enjoys giving plea- sure being totally dominated by intelligent , strong, stern topman familiar with positive character forming side of leather sex. Don't write unless you are able to gain control and keep it. In return receive my respect, devotion, hero worship and full rights to my body. Box 1272.

SAN DIEGO Top, 40, 6'1", 195 lbs., into all scenes, tits, W / S, FFA, Have full equipment. Will train novices. Box A70.

SAN DIEGO MEN

Two men, 38 and 39, seek contact with other men into fucking, fisting, W / S, jack-off, jockstraps, leather, and funky wear. Couples preferred. No fats, fems. No non-smokers! Box 895.

HOT & READY IN LA

Scandinavian man, 33, vesatile (very), good body, goodlooking. Enjoy 3-ways and groups also. Levis, leather, jocks, grease, outdoor scenes. Good men and good sex get same. Box 853.

HOT TO SERVE

L.A. bottom, W, 46, 6', 160 lbs., U / C beard, moustache, good shape. Needs humiliation and submission to dominate Master. Please train me to serve you better. Box 1765.

SIR

W / m slave, 33, 5'11", 150 lbs., 7" cut, trim beard and mustache seeks Master for serious training. Am obedient, respectful, quick learner, goodlook-ing , masculine and need to be brought to my knees in service. Bob, 256 S. Robertson, No. 3089, Beverly Hills, CA 90211. Can travel.

OCEANSIDEE,W / M, 26, 5'10", 175 lbs.,U / C,6%", into W / S, C&B / T, bon- dage, etc. respecting limits. Seeks similar guy for mutual pleasure. No scat or FF. Send to: P.O. Box 173, Oceanside, CA 92054.

WANTED! BIG MATURE TITS

P.O. Box 69, Desert Hot Springs, CA 92240.

SENSATIONAL AND FREE

Out of this world servicing for muscular top studs any race, especially orientals and blacks. Punish my red hot buns or fantastic mouth job. You'll go crazy for more, nothing like it. Absolutely discreet. Orange County, Los Angeles. Write your thing, I'll phone or reply. Box 1366. Don't miss this super servicing.

LEATHER TEDDY BEAR

Clean cut, All-American, blond guy available to be possessed and collared by one very special Master, who is dominant physically and psychologically and will teach his novice slave how to serve him affectionately. The bear is 33, 5'11", 180, straight- acting, intelligent and totally presentable , as much at home in Brooks Bros. as in bondage. No hard or rough stuff. Tom of Finland type a plus. San Diego area but relocation possible. To claim your bear, respond to: Box 998.

LOS ANGELES AREA SOUTH Goodlooking, 38, trim and hot. Experienced , mustached, bartender and waiter would like to work at your next party or just hear from you leather / levi fuckcuddlers. Will travel to New Orleans, D.C. and NYC in '81. Your

LOS ANGELES M, hot young animal, W / m, 25, 6'1", 155 lbs. Wants wild leather / levis stud to take this punk to the limit in S / M, B / D, Wax, Cuffs, Collars and heavy Gr. Come work this punk's ass. Box 997

HOT HORNEY HAIRY HUNKY HUNG

LA AREA 46, 5'9", 179 lbs., brown hair, blue eyes, 8%" uncut, into light S&M, B&D, jocks, leather, WS, TT, FF, JO, fantasy trips. Open to most new scenes, will answer with phone and photo. Box 349.

PALM SPRINGS

M, 34, 6'2", 180 lbs., desires S who is dominant in mind as well as body Levis / Leather a turn-on. Box 902.

LOS ANGELES M, W / m, 34, 5'7" smooth, slim, good body, 125 lbs., intelligent, goodlooking, looking for intelligent S. I need to serve my man and expect eventually only the limitations my Master has for me. Espe- cially like to serve others for you. I need to be me to properly serve you. Box 280.

TWO LEATHER MASTERS

VENICE AREA 2 W / m's, 31, 5'11". 185 lbs., blond / blue and 27, 5'7", 125 lbs., blond / blue. Looking for W / m slaves to serve, limits respected, novices welcome. Must be 18-35 into B&D, S&M, whipping, W / S. Send photo and Description. Box 1594.

TIT MASTER NEEDED

Los Angeles-I am stocky, 34, with a set of big hairy muscular tits that need a tit Master to take charge of them. Must be under 30, slim, white, and hairless. Box 1766.

TRAINING-CONTROLLED

Slippery Dick. Novice. Cut / Uncut, hot, used ok. Proper request to: Sir, Box 1103, Los Angeles, CA 90068.

LOS ANGELES AREA W / m, 5'6", 128 lbs., 28, HOT. Seeks patient master for training novice. Must respect limits . I desire to serve. No pain or drugs. Exchange photos, ideas. Box 1399.

SLAVE WANTED

L.A. white, beard, into most scenes, respect some limits. Am 47, 6', 165 lbs. You must have good body and want to learn total obedience. Visitors to area ok. Box 1784.

CALIFORNIA

GERMAN slavedog, 32, 6'1", 175 lbs., 7". Totally submissive, is available for Master and / or groups for your total pleasure. Your slavedog is often in Ca. and New Orleans and needs a lot of training. Into tits, piss, and fucking. Box 101.

MILITARY oriented Master W / M, 37, 5'11", 185 lbs., seeks permanent dog slave to lead through life into S / M. pain, torture, discipline, domestic duties. No drugs / FFA. Limits expanded. Know your place and you will keep it. No novices or lower types. C.L. Sawyer c / o K.L. Hill, 828- B 19th St., Santa Monica, CA 90403.

LOS ANGELES-LONG BEACH: Hot hairy, leather, levi animal turns onto heavy pain, torture. Tight ass and body for your sadistic pleasure. Am 35, 150 lbs., 5'11", 7" cut. Full S / M action with full service. Your pleasure central focus. Serve all experienced , merciless studs into action. Age, looks unimportant. Box 1764.

LOS ANGELES, Oriental, M, 25, 6' 170 lbs., novice, willing to submit w / m 25-40 to learn new scenes. Bondage, titwork, light S / M, oil, piss, outdoors, drugs, aroma. No FF, scat, damage. Box 1767.

WIDE OPEN ASSHOLE LOS ANGELES W / m 33, 5'11", 150 lbs., goodlooking, has HOT asshole into long heavy FF scenes. Seeks liberal-minded men into long lasting heavy ass trips. Box 1617

TAKE IT LIKE A MAN GIVE IT THE SAME WAY

LOS ANGELES Clean, non-smokers who can whip ass, twist tits, suck, fuck and rim like experts, and can take the same are sought by stocky, hot man in 40's, with a hairy body and shaved head who wants to take it and dish it out with versatility and affection . Willing to experiment and expand limits. Box 709.

RIDE A COWBOY

RIVERSIDE AREA Urban Cowboy, 27, wants 2-plus hung stallions to ride him, saddle, harness as you like-wants limits tested but with respect. Seek wild colts with trim mane, moustache over 30. Must travel to your stable. Will arrive in leather, torn levis, on motorcycle. Your photo gets same, Box 1559.

LOS ANGELES I dig licking your big balls and swallowing your hot cum. Am 38, 5'7", 140 lbs., 7", neat body. Will fulfill any fantasy. Box 975.

HOLLYWOOD

M, 44, 5'6'/2", 130 lbs., willing to try anything with the right Master. Prefer S / M, 35-55 in leather, levi, jockstrap. Box 392

WANT REAL MASTER NORTH HOLLYWOOD Wanted: white male, 25-40, into motorcycles, camping, backpacking, S&M, Bondage , discipline. Am white, 130 lbs. slave in search of a REAL MASTER to obey entirely and worship com- pletely. Box 1515.

SHORT TOP FFA MEN LOS ANGELES W / m, 31, 6'4", 166 lbs. Wants Ssort men with hot experienced hands to plow ASSHOLE into ecstasy. Box 1539.

DEMANDING MASTER

SAN DIEGO Slave wanted by HOT HUNG San Diego Master, demanding but loving if earned. For more information write. Photo a must. Box 1542.

COLORADO

DENVER COWBOY

Needs Leather / Levi Master. P.O. Box 18595, Denver, CO 80218.

MY BIG COCK got a horse off once, ex-cowhand, 170 lbs., 6', 38. Rex. Box 3004, Englewood, CO 80155.

DENVER AREA

Loves to be bottom. I like all forms of sex and enjoy it most out of doors. Am 33, 5'8", 150 lbs. Well-built men 20-45 who like head jobs and hard fucking, write Box A25. No fats.

CONNECTICUT

SPANKING

CUTE, bright, bad boy, 24 seeks buddies , 18-330 for mutual spanking. No heavy S / M. Send letter and photo to Box 1513, New Haven, CT 06506.

GWM, 27, 180 lbs., short brown hair, trim beard, seeks sincere wih rubber interests. Prefer older, bearded, hea-vyset , avuncular. Distant okay. Box 1712.

RASSLIN'

Young, hot, muscular stud, 5'7", 140 lbs., seeks jocks for rasslin'. Box B28.

EXPERIENCED LEATHER MASTER Looking for Leather / Levi, S&M slave. Those who want a dominant Master into Leather, bondage and many other interesting sexual scenes. Send me your application. Acceptable applicants will be trained to explore new adventures. If you are experienced send me your Application also. Box 437

STAMFORD S with bull whip requires total obedience. Have 91 / 2 to force feed your mouth or ass. Only interested in real men over 20. Box 579

SOUTHERN CONN. MASCULINE HOT AND HORNY W / m, Aries, 42, 5'10", good body, 162 lbs. with 7" UNCUT. Into motorcycles, boots and really hot sessions. Mostly MASTER but can switch with right person. Ready to explore any other experiences . Box 1477.

DELAWARE

DELAWARE-3 ways or 4, B / D, S / M, W / S, leather, military, boots, hard sex. Bearded blond 6', 30, 190 lbs., 7" U / C. Brown, hairy, 5'11", 30, 180 lbs., 9" U / C thick. Wants w / m, 30—40 experienced S or M, hung. Absol. NO fats or fems. Travel to NYC, Phila., D.C. Photo a must. Box 1757.

DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA

NEED TO BE CONTROLLED

S, 6', 51, 185 lbs., will train slave any age with good body, firm buns, Mas- culine looks a must. Box 704.

HANDSOME young Master seeks very young pretty ass. Photo a must. Ray, P.O. Box 19082. 20th St. Station, Washington, DC 20036. Can travel.

WASHINGTON, DC AREA M, 38, 5'11", 160 lbs., 30" waist, white, 6", runner / weightlifter. Well-built, lean, muscular. Interested in similar S for erotic S&M, B&D. Box 215.

MD, DC, VA AREAS

Two bodybuilder's S, 6'1", 172 lbs., 36, 71 / 2"; M, 6'1", 175 lbs., 32, 8", both well built. Into S&M, bondage, discipline , heavy tit work, hot masculine guys. Interested in one-on-one, three-ways or groups. Reply with photo if possible and phone. Box 36.

WASHINGTON DC AREA W / m, 40, 5'11", 175 lbs., bl / bl, seeks w / m partner, 25-40, with facility for B&D, enemas. Can travel Wash.-NY. No fats, drugs, scat. Photo requested. P.O. Box 23867, Wash. DC 20024.

FLORIDA

LIVE IN FLORIDA

W / M, 27, 6', 150 lbs. Bottom. Travels state regularly on business. Willing to serve hung top / masters in exchange for place to stay. Almost every scene welcome, the kinkier the better. Am very good looking and always horny. Send reply with requirement to Box 1761.

SLAVE / HOUSEBOY

WANTED: clean, honest, slim, well hung, hard cock, hot assed, w / m 30- 40 with no hang-ups. Ready to serve two hot tattooed, hung gwm 34-46 intelligent and honest into leather / levi scene in position to offer to right man who can meet qualifications . Send reply with photo to Box 1786

PHOTOGRAPHER, S ASSISTANT

SM, 38, advertising photographer specializing in travel accounts, seeks young man for assistant / lover. Experience not necessary, must be hard worker, honest, dependable, presentable to clients. Able to handle lighting and photo equipment. Assignments are 30% Florida, 50% rest of USA, and 20% foreign. All expenses and percentages. Send background photo and phone. JVE, Box 10084, Bradenton, Florida 33507

STALLION WANTS OTHER STALLIONS

FORT LAUDERDALE Stallion wants other stallions who seriously will fight for the right role. Only young, built, hung dudes with nice asses and cocky attitude should respond. If you're used to ridin', see how it feels to have the real stud up your ass. Got the balls, you half-assed "S"? Box 11624, Coral Ridge, Ft. Lauderdale, FL 33308.

TALLAHASSEE W / m, 24, 5'9", 165 lbs., wants to be trained to serve a master's needs. L / L, uniforms, harnesses . Box 474.

Want to eat from your dog bowl and feel your riding crop. If you have uncut thick cock, hanging balls, a hairy ass for me to eat from, and you are very strict in your demands, please contact me. I am 39, 5'10", 184 lbs., 9" uncut. Box 735.

STALLION VS STALLION

LAUDERDALE WRESTLE. COCK-FIGHT, Spank, ver., Leather, Piss, just fine. You / us. Me the Fuck, Goodlooking, 28, 162 lbs. 5'101 / 2 71 / 2" cock, BB wants ridin' the hole of another proud beatin' Stallion. E'Spanol, arrogant young dudes at Box 11624, Ft. Lauderdale, FL 33308. Bang Balls and I'll show you what a girl you are.

Daytona-Wanted: Permanent House Slave. Box 226, Daytona, FL 32015.

SLAVE TRAINING AVAILABLE

SUNRISE Masculine, goodlooking top with firm but gentle style seeks candidates for training. Applicant shall include photo with written or recorded (cassette) application. Box 1449.

SM PISCES

36, 5'8", 165 lbs., well built, white, 6", knowledgeable, experienced in both roles to go as far as partner's experience permits. Partner should well built, big, no fats, fems. Box 009.

RED-NECK FIGHTER

Muscular young gladiator slave into all types of fighting, wrestling, boxing , etc. Tough, well-built figures send challenges / photos to: Bud "Maciste" Becher, c / o 5260 N.E. 6th Avenue, No. 8, Ft. Lauderdale, FL 33334

FT. LAUDERDALE Part-time slave wanted by Scorpio, trim, athletic, bondage, discipline, humiliation, paddling. Novice or experienced. Must have firm body, smooth ass, very little body hair. Must be intelligent , discreet, youthful. No fats, fems, phonies. Send detailed honest letter with photo and phone number to Box 881.

FT. LAUDERDALE Masculine, imaginative, dominant Master seeks together studs into FF, WS, bondage, S&M, C&B / T, piercing, shaving, for Can with in-house slave. 3-way administer heavy discipline but no permanent damage or scat. Demanding but considerate. Am 45, 165 lbs… cut with big balls and big hands. Box 258.

SW FLORIDA S Top, leather biker stud, 39, 5'7", 140 lbs., crew-cut, construction worker, heavy-hung, digs masculine only humpy service bud- dies for long hot leather sessions. No fats, old men, etc. You get my attention if you are into leather, levis, boots, bikes, cigars, aroma, etc. Am dominant and aggressive, sane and sensible. Respect limits. Limited travel ok. Submit qualifications and photo to Box 315.

HOT ADVENTURES IN PARADISE

Uncut 8" Sm transplanted San Franciscan , offers hot Key West action of qualified visitors. Hard-bodied, hardheaded , hard-playing 35-year-old welcomes other adventurous studs into exploring and actualizing our mutual fantasies. I'm attractive, intelligent , responsible, muscular and mustached, it takes the same to turn me on. Bonds, big tits, interest in bondage, S&M, CB and tit torture, FF are pluses, but less important than a hot body and sense of adventure. Planning a vist to paradise? Reply (with photo if possible) to Box 792.

MOTORCYCLE COPS

Muscular hairy stud, 6', 165 lbs., wants to correspond with motorcycle cops and other MEN into same. Only boot-breech-uniform enthusiasts into disciplined scenes need reply. Discretion assured. Box 111F

MIAMI W / m, 42, 5'10", 160 lbs., blond / blue. Show off your tough hard body with this goodlooking raunch man into workout mates, mirror j / o, piss worship, sweat, heavy dildo and enema action sought and given. Tender young guys expertly taught how to be men. Write w / photo. Box 47.

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 can receive. Also specializing in WS, S&M, B&D, rimming, Fr and Gr with Mr. Right. Box 59.

Attractive, stable, intelligent man, mid 20s, white, has been exploring sado-masochism several years; wants similar man to mid-30s for honest continuing weekend explorations . Must have come to an understanding that mutual exploration, support, respect, and care are requisite to building the trust and love central to any real sado-masochistic encounter. Not looking for one fan- tasy fuck. Honest only with a sense of humor should reply. Confidential and expects the same. Central / South Florida. Prefer Top / bottom man. Box A37.

GEORGIA

SLEAZY ACTION AUGUSTA W / m, 42, 150 lbs., 6', short cropped hair, moustache, good body, needs V / A, W / S, Shaving and whipping from imaginative tops. Sleazy action and long hot sessions. Can be top, prefer bottom for experienced man. Box 1571.

ATLANTA MS Aquarius, 34, 5'8", 135 lbs., white, good body, level head, experienced. Looking for men over into B&D, suspension, tit workouts and similar action. Able to take charge, but prefer not to. Respect for limits assumed, expansion by mutual consent. Box 714.

M, 26, white, 5'10", 147 lbs., into rough fucking and fist fucking, piss, S&M, B&D, verbal abuse, leather, levis, boots. Seeks meetings or correspondence with aggressive Tops in USA, Europe, Canada, Australia. No fems, scat, scars, or blood. Box 288.

ATLANTA Ga. slave 30, 5'11", 150 lbs., training in B / D, S / M, W / S, etc. Rob, Box 1122, Tucker, GA 30084.

DISCREET in the closet muscular and masculine. Wants to experience all scenes with other discreet firm built males. Box 1785.

DOMINANT TOP WANTED

ATHENS W / m, 6'1", 185 lbs., red hair / beard, seeks muscular, dominant topman. Write w / photo: ROY, 124 Mulberry Street, Athens, GA 30601.

HAWAII

SUBMISSION AND INTERROGATION

Write to SM Japanese bodybuilder, 46, 5'4", 123 lbs., moustache. Seeking goodlooking w / m HERO with hard bod. Your letter with photo will get a line. Honolulu area only! Box 1788

ILLINOIS

BOOTLICKER

CHICAGO RINGED M, 31, 6'1", 175 lbs. Needs humiliation and abuse from strong-willed cocky Master, into suspension, bondage, tits, piss, rubber. Write Wolf, 6636 Newgard St., Chicago, IL 60626.

CHICAGO / ST. LOUIS W / m, 42, tall, slender, tattooed and kinky. Looking for C / L well-built jocks and leather studs who have what it takes to fuck my ass into total submission, then and only then will I kiss your feet and call you Master. It can be done but it takes a MAN. Box 1608.

DUNGEON / PLAYROOM

CHICAGO Dungeon / Playroom available for your private sessions or parties. 1,000 sq. ft., fully equipped, cell, tub, slings, suspension and B&D area, rack, toys, posts, etc. Private. Reasonable. Top Supervision optional. Traynor (312) 525-3341.

SLAVEBOY SOUGHT

CHICAGO W / m, 44, 6'2", 165 lbs., hairy, wants small, slender slave houseboy. Must be 20 to 30, under 140 lbs., with small, firm buns and insatiable desire to be fucked. Prefer gentle, somewhat fem, pretty boy (a type not now fashionable) who needs permanent, secure relationship, and who enjoys sex and "belonging to a man". No drugs. Box 1567

LICK A DIRTY BODY

CHICAGO Pig ass of any kind (crudy crotch, armpits, and ass, piss or shit, toilets, face sitting, mud, sweat, grease) in or out of clothes (uniforms , Leather, levis, jocks, gym shorts, etc.) with or without bondage. Hot goodlooking man, 35, 6', 165 lbs. seeks guys into any of the above to serve me or do mutual trade-off. Fantasy , dildoes, pain, role playing, anything different or bizarre turns me on. We can do it all. Travel US. Send photo and dirty letter. Box B64.

FANTASIES FULFILLED

CHICAGO MASTER White male, 41, 6'3", 195 lbs. will fulfill your fantasies. Military Discipline, S&M, Fraternity Initiations, Prisoner, Humiliation, Bondage, etc. Send photo if possible. All replies answered. Chicago Metropolitan Area only. P.O. Box 2630. Chicago, IL 60690

Chicago Arles 29, 6'1", 200 lbs., muscular S, dominant and knowledgea- ble, 7" cut. Handsome bodybuilder knows how to give orders, knows how to get service, and knows how to punish failure. Potential slave should be submissive, 21-35, obedient, and know his place. No fats. Box 418.

NEED HAIRY-CHESTED SADIST CHICAGO To work me over in heavy scenes for mutual pleasure. Cigar smoker a plus. Cock, balls, tit piercings , fisting, ball busting, etc. I am 6'1", 190 lbs., 37, with 8½" cock. In good shape. Box 1371.

CHICAGO COUPLE into FF, B&D, seek like-minded men for three ways. group action. Top 34, 5'4", 120 lbs, Bottom, 27, 6', 140 lbs. 6". Reply with photo gets ours. Only serious minded MEN need reply. Box 1340.

SLAVE FOR SALE AND / OR RENT

5'10", 195 lbs., Brown hair, Blue eyes, 31-46. Extra strong body and spirit. S&M, B&D, W / S, etc. Not used often. Strong Master could train right. Send your requirements. Box 1426.

WANTED: Writer needs input for story tellin'. Der Fledermaus says my fiction lacks authenticity-so tell me the S&M 'do's' and 'don'ts'. Brian O'Hara, 4321 W. 95th St., Oak Lawn, IL 60453.

CHICAGO W / m, 38, 6'3", 180 lbs., 8", seeks friends / slaves 30 or over, in good physical condition with level head. Box 894.

Big young man, 21, 5'10", 234 lbs., br / br, looking for someone to teach me S&M and anything that can be enjoyable. Would like to learn how to be a slave and Master. Please send phone and photo. And let me know what you want to teach me. Dennis, Box 18, Toxanne Trailer Ct., Carbon-dale , IL 62901.

DRUMMER 54

CHICAGO White, 34, 5'6", 140 lbs., cock. Top wants other tops or aggressive bottoms for extended, multi-scene action: sucking, fucking, rimming, Jocks, J / O, W / S, fist fuck-ing and ball work. More body HAIR the better. Letters with photo gets same—pronto. Box 1460.

URBAN COWBOY

Saddleup, ride, spur, 50, 5'8", 155 lbs. stallion. Other stallions welcome. Other interests too. A. Zeller, P.O. Box 3200, Chicago, IL 60690.

STARVED PIG

Slim, 50 yr. old needs to drink recycled beer, recycled lunch and spittoon of cigar smoking, foul mouth stud, who loves to fuck. Photo please. A-Z, P.O.Box 3201, Chi-cago , IL 60690

CHICAGO

Sit back, watch video porn., throw up your legs and let me rim your ass. Or piss in my mouth, or sit on my face and twist my C&B's. ME: 38, 5'7", 138, 7", beard. YOU: GWM, Bi or married, 18—40, TOP, average to thin. All hot letters with pics. answered first. Box 1798

INDIANA

REAL MASTER WANTED

INDIANAPOLIS W / m, 23, 5'11", 150 lbs., 7". Hot slave seeks real Master to put me in my place. Make me beg to serve your boots and cock. Fill my mouth with your piss and my ass with your manhood. Into all fetishes, verbal abuse, bondage. Can travel, If you're man enough to tame me please write Box 1570.

EVANSVILLE W / m, 30, 5'11", 175 lbs., bearded and hairy. Seeking big-muscled men into flexing, body massage and body contact. Box 1254.

MASTER WANTS SLAVES:

FORT WAYNE Novice or experienced. Light or Heavy S&M. Must have good body. Master is masculine, 42, lean, muscular, 5'11", 160 lbs. Write: P.O. Box 12302, Fort Wayne, IN 46863.

INDIANAPOLIS M, 49, 5'10", 170 lbs., 61 / 2", white, inexperienced. Will make up in obedience what I lack in experience. Seeks sincere, understanding and knowledgeable Master to bring out the best in me. Will try anything once. Can travel to sur- rounding states. No blood and no scat. Photo please. Box 833.

INDIANAPOLIS M, 26, 6', 180 lbs., 6\(\frac{1}{2}\)" cut, into B&D, heavy S&M. Will try anything at least once, but basic interest is heavy ball work. Turns on to Blacks, hairy men, 21-45. No fats, fems, drugs, w / s or scat. Box 1549.

IOWA

IOWA MASTER 64, lean, white, seeks permanent slave for complete physical & mental training, naked bondage & submission. Must be lean or muscular , hairless in body and ready for slavery in mind. Send photo, application & phone to Box 979.

KENTUCKY

MASTER SEEKS SLAVE

LEXINGTON S, 38, 5'11", 175 lbs., experienced in all scenes. All limits considered. Must have firm body and have your head on. If you are ready, write now. Box 986, Lexington, KY 40588.

LOUISIANA

DAVID'S MODELS

NEW ORLEANS-A variety of 1st class models for your enjoyment. Call (504) 524-0988 ask for David.

LEATHER / POLICE UNIFORMS NEW ORLEANS W / m, 35, Leather, Police Uniforms, boots, B&D, S&M.

Seeks same. Am turned on by touch, smell, taste and feel of Leather, high black boots, full police uniform and gear. I seek a few discreet men into the same. Occasionally travel. Box 1599.

FATHER-SON

MONROE W / m, 34, 6', 175 lbs., into father / son, reform school type discipline . Both roles. Would like to hear about fantasies and possibly meet. Box 1576

NEW ORLEANS MASTER:

NEW ORLEANS 45, 5'6", 135 lbs., 6", into B&D, dildoes, C&B, T / T, straps, belts, FF, W / S. Seeks summer trainees, 18-30. Must be together and sincere. Send honest letter with photo. Box 1541.

IF IT ISN'T HERE IT ISN'T ANYWHERE

MAINE

HAVE A FANTASY?

Want it to come true? Two bearded dudes from northern Maine woods into all scenes: groups, FF, WS, J / O, tit and ball torture, bondage, voyeurism , smokes and aroma; ready for hot, kinky action. Come visit, write or call. Your photo gets ours. Lee Quebecois sont surtout les bienve-nus . Box 796.

MARYLAND

MASTER

LUTHERVILLE Master seeks respect and service from 2-legged stud with tail. Will consider novice trainee. Send photo & full information. Box 1602

WANTED: BALTIMORE CLEAN, WELL-HUNG, HOT ASSED, HARD DICK, BUTT FUCKIN', ASS EATIN', DICK SUCKIN', TOE SUCKIN', WHITE, BLACK OR LATINO PI,G 25-35. Able to work 8 hours, sleep 8 hours and fuck 8 hours a day, every day. To service two hot, tattooed, pierced, shaved, self-supporting whites, 35 and 40, into total mind and body ownership, shaving, piercing, C&B, tit torture, toys, W / S, FF, and much more. Two fully equipped play- rooms. Tattoos and piercing a plus, but not presently required. Objective : Permanent full-time, three-way relationship, possible business partnership . Only serious apply with photo and stats. Ed and Richard, C / O LEATHER UNDERGROUND, 208 READ STRET, BALTIMORE, MD 21201

White male, 45, 5'5", 160 lbs., bottom looking for top. No scat, FF, or dope. All else ok. Blacks or whites. Max Gertson, 9 Manchester Place, Silver Spring, MD 20901.

BALTIMORE OR WASHINGTON. DC area SM (either role), into L / L, WS, CBT / T, B&D, strap, FFA, no scat. Apply with picture stating desires. Frequent visitor to Chicago, L.A., S.F. Box 855.

NOVICE

BALTIMORE AREA M, 5'11", 180 lbs., 6" cut, seeks sincere understanding , experienced and knowledgeable master to bring out ability to serve. Am willing, obedient, and eager to learn. Some US travel. Box 128

HAGERSTOWN W / m, 35, 6'1", 170 lbs., bodybuilder looking for other masculine well-built bodies. Must be totally male. Box 36.

BALTIMORE AREA M / S, 5'8", 160 lbs., interested in meeting locals or in general for active relationship, into almost anything. No fats, fems. Beards, moustaches a plus, hairy body a plus. Must have intelligence and ability to swing both ways. Willing to bring out and teach. Box 855.

MASSACHUSETTS

HOT JACK OFF SCENES

BOSTON Wanted by hot attractive brown complexion guy visiting San Francisco and Los Angeles soon. Body oils, aroma, vibrators, Ok. No S&M, B&D, or FF. Your recent photo is a must and returned promptly at your request. Let's get it on. Box 1537

HIDE TANNING: NEW ENGLAND / NY

W / m, 5'9", 34, 150 lbs., seeks to hear from you if you need to have your hide tanned and attended to. Disciplined and understanding. Also seek contact with other tanners in search of new hide. Box 1407

CAPE COD, S, 52, 6', Taurus, 200 lbs., well muscled, tough, uncut, into B&D, W / S, shaving, FF, and all kinds of anal entry, enemas and other sports. Seeks white slave, 18-40, totally submissive, for prolonged long-term service. No drugs, fats, or fems. Must be able to endure moderate to heavy pain, ball torture, tit piercing, prolonged immobilization, butt abuse, body whipping. No cryb-abies , softies, or thrill-seekers need apply. I am looking for a serious slave who craves punishment, abuse, humiliatrion, and expects nothing but pain, torment and discomfort in return. Box 790.

EXPERIENCED TOPMAN

46, 5'9", 160 lbs., seeks L / L partners over 25. Beards or moustaches a plus. Box 721.

NOVICE Voyeur looking for involvement , w / m, 40, 6'1", 180 lbs., needs well-built Master to train my yearnings to serve and be freed of inhibitions . Must be tough and gentle, into Leather or tight Levis. Need titwork, bondage. I'm a challenge, but sure to be worth it. Picture appreciated. Box 1476

BOSTON Bearded W / m, mid-30s. versatile and imaginative, 5'9", 155 lbs., uncut, hairy body, turned on by tit work, W / S, ass work, and foot licking . Seeks men of same interests. Willing to expand. Box 840.

BOSTON & N.E. AREA M, 33, 5'8", brown hair & eyes. SIR, I wish to serve erotic Leather Man as his slave in Leather Bondage with toys, collars , hoods, C&B, W / S, FF, shaving, piercing' scat. Sir, thank you for your consideration. Box 1431

MICHIGAN

BEARDED LEATHER MASTER DETROIT 33, 5'10"; 140 lbs., Cock, looking for submissive slave, 21-35. Am into S&M, B&D, W / S, TT. Write with photo. Box 1532

DETROIT W / m, 47, 5'8", 175 lbs., SM, B&D. Solid and very hairy all over. Bottom, passive for lots of bondage- /discipline. Particularly enjoy dun- geons, jails, cells and barns in bondage. Like enemas, dildoes, Greek a / p, French a / p. All kinds of fetishes. No scat, and sometimes piss. No smokers and light drinkers. I have lots of toys and can entertain and welcome visitors especially from out of state. All races please. Sirs, chain me up and rape my ass or gang bang me. Box 1290.

DETROIT White, hard-muscled topman , 33, 5'9", 155 lbs., looking for stud under 40, top / bottom, to serve as right hand man in discipline sessions with butch slave, 22. Let's belt his tight buns, ride him at both ends, soak him in piss, and enjoy a beer as he worships our bodies in gratitude. Have sling, also video equipment for voyeuristic cameraman. Photos exchanged, returned. Box 899.

SLAVE NEEDS TRAINING

White male, 26, 6', 160 lbs., 8", into oral service. Western types, feet, will beg to serve well-endowed Master, 18-35. Write: Steve, P.O. Box 123. Roseville, MI 48066. Photos answered first. White or Black

UPPER MICHIGAN boothead Farmer, 39, 5'10", 165 lbs., into outdoors and high black lace-up vibram loggers. Seeks mate under 40. Letter buddies welcome Let's fuck, lick, and abuse boots together. Box 1783.

WAYNE COUNTY AREA White slave, 21 needs Master, any race, any age Into anything and everything. No limits . You call all the shots. Ready and willing, Sir. Box 826.

DETROIT W / M 38, 5'6", 140 lbs., good body, hairy and hung (especially thick). Needs hunky deep throats and hot and wild receptive ASSES with good tight bodies to age 40. FF, Bondage, toys, tits, fun and good times. No fats or fems. Here or there. Photo preferred. Box 351. Far-mington , MI 48024

HAIRY AND HUNG THICK DETROIT W / m, 34, 5'8", 135 lbs., good body, hairy and hung, (excep-tionaly thick), needs hunky deep throats and hot and wild receptive rears with good tight bodies to age

Vanilla, FF, Bondage. Toys and good times. "Reciprocation." No fats or fems. Salt and pepper hair a plus. Photo preferred. Here or there. Box 361, Farmington, MI 48024.

MUSCULAR LEATHERMAN DETROIT AREA ONLY Muscular leatherman into soft side of leather. Enjoy leather, boots, jockstraps, cuddling, kissing, J / O. Photo a must. Box 1506.

DRUMBEATS GET RESULTS!

DETROIT W / m, 33, 5'10", 150 lbs., lt. brn hair, trim body, lt. bondage, with receptive rear, tit work a specialty. Will serve a cock completely. Fantasies a plus. Box 364, Hazel Park, MI 48030

ROCHESTER S, 5'10", 160 lbs., 8", firm Master with well-equipped dungeon seeks obedient slaves. Willing to train submissive novices into S&M. B&D, W / S, and more. Write Robert, 1030 Adams Road South, Rochester, MI 48063

MASTER understands your needs. Time for talk and time for action. Thumb area professional. Michigan Tom Proctor, Box 104, Cass City, MI 48726

SOUTHFIELD 46m, 6', 160 lbs. Ger-mah S, muscular, 7" uncut, seeks novice who would be interested in exploring and growing, with limits respected. No drugs, fats, fems. Hairless body, tight physique a plus. Box 468

BLOND blu eyed, goodlooking, German descent w / m desires thick u / c 20-45 to do whatever appeals. Insatiable oral action and greek passive if its filling. Must be intelligent and humpy. No fats or fems. Send photo and phone no. Box 1787.

LOOKING FOR MASTER

RENO SIR: Looking for master in Reno area to train slave for service and worship. Prefer bodybuilder with definite need to dominate. Am willing to expand limits for man who is capable of leading a slave into W / S, TT, B&D, etc. SLAVE is 5'11", 158 lbs., br / blu, 30, semi-muscular with good face. You are handsome and kind of man who should be served. Photo a must, yours will get mine. Thank you, SIR, for your TIME. Box 1387.

MINNESOTA

WANTED: UNCUT WHITE TOP MAN

40-70, grizzled, masculine, white cocksucker must live with, worship and suck, one tough, straight, nonreciprocating , obscene fuckin' son of a bitch. Full time, cowboys, farmers, lawmen, hard hats, others welcome, like boots, levis, Leather, piss. THICK peckers, clean assholes. Will relocate . Photo, Phone. Box 1261.

IF IT ISN'T HERE IT ISN'T ANYWHERE

MASTER WANTED

MINNEAPOLIS White, 25. handsome , masculine slave, 5'11", 150 lbs., light brown hair, green eyes, dark beard, hot & horny, 71 / 2", Leo. I am ready to serve: white, 28-40 year-old stud. I would prefer only tall, dark Beards, hairy muscular masters. moustaches & big manly tool a plus. Let me serve you and worship you, obey you and love you. I dig all leather (gear & scenes) and am into body worship, j / o, dirty talk, posing, oil, cockrings, jocks, all boots & gym gear. I beg you: Please, Sir, help this hot, wanting slave find an owner. Letters to Box 560.

TOILET FACE SITTING MINNEAPOLIS SM, Taurus, 31, 5'11", 7", bearded bottom for piss & scat. I love leather and kinky scenes, looking for filth freak, into shaving, light S&M, B&D, tit work. Can also go top. Write: Al, Box 476, Minneapolis, MN 55440

MPLS. Would like to meet men who like to fuck, are into bondage. Cowboys , truckers, all men who are well hung and know what they want. No Fats. Box 825.

W / Male, 43, 6'1", 165 lbs., seeks slave or prisoner who needs tit, cock, & ball torture. Box 356

MISSOURI

ST. LOUIS W / m, 6'1", 165 lbs., 8" uncut, very hairy all over, knowl- edgeable, masculine, dominant and aggressive yet quiet, straight acting and appearing, seeks other hairy masculine dudes into mutual give and take working over cock, tits, balls, assholes with uniforms, jocks. No scat or shaving. Any age, eager to explore. Box 886.

Young slaves may apply to versatile 6' bodybuilder (180 lbs.) for servitude stating qualifications along with pho-Various scenes possible and tos. rewards given for excellent service. Located in St. Louis area. Box 159M.

ST. LOUIS W / m, 40, 6', 158 lbs., uncut, Cancerian, versatile, hot, goodlooking macho dude, into most scenes except scat, FF and heavy pain. Enjoy worshiping a beautiful body and cock, servicing a cock completely, and I mean comletely. Looking for oversexed hot dude, 21- 45, who likes his cock taken care of royally. Your photo gets mine. Box 64

S MONK SEEKS DISCIPLE M

Leather master will instruct you using strict monastic obedience, humiliation, discipline, penitence, poverty, labor, silence, cloister, devotion. You will learn sign language , have name changed, head shaved. If you pass the noviate you will be professed Usque As Mortem. You cannot serve two masters. This is definitely a total commitment to eat my cock and drink my piss, not a pious meditation. Vocation to serve? Apply with aspirations and photo. Many are called but only one is chosen. Box 363.

KANSAS CITY MASTER Affectionate Scorpio, uncut 8", 5'8", 145 lbs., solid; prefer small, slim, white, 20-40. Greek passive, Fr. a / p. Live in lover / slave who needs to be owned, possessed for perm relationship with nng ups. Respect limits. Box 1318.

ST. LOUIS W / M 6'2", 175 lbs., needs hairy studs. Can go either way, tough and hard or otherwise. This tongue is wild and will clean out every thing from assholes to armpits. Tit work a specialty. My hungry ass will take anything you have. Your photo gets mine. Box 1479.

NEBRASKA

CORNHUSKER MAVERICK

Needs tannin'. 5'4", leather, levi, hornier than hell, like my sex rough and hard, need a good Master. If you think you're man enough to break me. Box 496.

SOUTH EAST NEBRASKA W / m, 40, 6'1", 180 lbs., uncut, looking for hot sex, 18-45. Enclose photo. Box 1459.

NEVADA

WILLING TO LEARN

RENO I'm completely inexperienced in the Leather World, but am willing to learn the way from an understanding , experienced Leatherman. I'm muscular, so want a very muscular, hairy man. I like tit work, rimming, sucking, fucking, and would like to get into W / S. At this time I'm not interested in scat, FF, or heavy pain trips or heavy drug scenes. It isn't important that every man I desire be hairy, but must be muscular. Box 869

NEW JERSEY

TATTOOED BIKER

BLACKWOOD Full heavy-leathered, dirty levis, big booted, tattooed biker seeks similar local bikers interested in wild prolonged j / o sessions, W / S, and riding together. Digs exchanging piss and cum on each other's boots and levis. P.O. Box 284, Blackwood , New Jersey, 08012 (Send letter & photo.)

MORRISTOWN S, 41, 6'2", 190 lbs., white, 7" cut, hairy body. Quiet, natu- ral, down to earth, not into game playing, mental or fantasy trips. Easy going but demanding and experienced no-nonsense type of Master but one who understands the value of TLC. Seeks the services of a good slave, especially oral, 20s to 30s, for weekends or possible permanent live-in relationship. Enjoy giving light workouts to a good body but will respect limits at all times. Willing to train novice. No drugs, fats, fems. Box 520.

SLAVE NEEDS MASTER

NJ Only. Novice, 32, 5'10", 135 lbs. smooth, clean shaven, needs tall, lean Master. I'll try to please. No scat, heavy pain, scars, FF. Box A28.

fb3NEPTUNE 35, W / M, 5'8", 155 lbs., 7". Delinquent, undisciplined, slave seeks total arrogant hung Master, who demands frequent Gr. service. Sir, use paddle etc. often to keep this ass as hot as your own personal cunt, urinal, and glory-hole. Box 1779.

CENTRAL JERSEY W / m, 39, 6', 175 lbs., tattooed, bodybuilder, leather stud. Harley rider with fifteen years experience as sadist with private game room wants to hear from willing slave ages, 25-40. Limits respected and expanded. No reply without picture, which gets mine. Write to: P.O. Box 13, Frenchtown, NJ 08825.

NEW YORK

SLAVE-Needs a rugged, muscular, master. I want to be taught what my ass and mouth were made for. I am into piss, C / B / T, humiliation, spit, punishment. No scat. I'm 34, 5'8", 145 lbs., very good body. Box 1797.

NATIONWIDE

STRICT Oriental DI, 28, accepting applications from recruits, white, 18-40 only. For boot camp training, brig discipline. Phone requested, photo optional. Travels nationwide. Box 1795.

BLOND LEATHER TOPMAN WANTED

Handsome, hairy male, light skin, dark hair, 6'1", 175 lbs., seeks blond leather top man. Spank my ass, and loosen my tight hole with your big dick. Work my tits over and make me kneel in my skin tight chaps. Box 1768.

SPANKING

W / M, 30s, 6', will administer sound spanking with belt or paddle for misbehavior . Age unimportant. Sincere only! Photo. Box 1791.

AFFECTIONATE TOP WANTED NEW YORK W / M, 6'2", 175 lbs., brown hair, bald on top, moustache. New into leather, lite S&M (bottom). Needs understanding, affectionate top to show me the way and expand my limits. Ultimately would prefer permanent relationship with right man. Photo, phone appreciated. Box 1681

DOMINANT GERMAN

N.Y.C. 5'7", 31, 150 lbs., seeks real leather clad SIEGFRIED. Reply with photo and phone. Box 1758.

NEW YORK-slaveboy, 26, needs strong dominate Master or Topman. I am masculine, 5'9", 155 lbs., good- looking, obedient, and can take lots of ass fucking, face sitting, V / A, dildoes , w / s, bond., spanking, body and toilet service. You must be tough enough to take it. Moustache preferred , photo and phone to Jim, Box 581, NY, NY 10274.

VERY QUIET, very slim, bearded, W / m, 36, seeks athletic body of any shade clad in nylon briefs / panties, with hot lips. Write to Box 3042, NY, NY 10008.

GREENWICH VILLAGE submissive W / M, 48, firm, slender, Gr. pass, heavy tit work seeks lean dominants to 45. Any race. Box 1776.

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 me on. No role switching or skinny blondes. Box 306

NEW YORK CITY MASTER WANTED by M 30. Generous call guy into boots, uniform, NZ, SS, SM, B&B, Leather, way out verbal trips, have good earnings want to share with big Husky man any age over 190 lbs. Must be mean and street wise, cops, construction ok. Box 1324.

BOOT SEX

NEW YORK Hot, hunky stud wants others for all kinds of foot gear sex. S&M. B&D. W / S, poppers. Exchanges. Box 1573.

FOR EXPERTS ONLY NEW YORK CITY VILLAGE w / m, 5'8", 130 lbs. The best piece of ass on the East Coast. For experts only. Voluptuary, not porcine. World's most perfectly functioning tube. Can be stuffed at both ends. Not a submissive , but a participant. Long term chemical fuck prefer to avoid scat scenes, fats, opera queens in black Leather and whole sameness in general . Bored by blueprints. I salivated over the Joycy A.K. amputee ad in Issue 42. P.O. Box 478 NYC, NY 10011. Pics answered first.

ATTENTION NEW YORK SLAVES NEW YORK You are muscular, youthful and hot with a genuine need to belong to a 6'4", Blond, 35 year old muscular Leather Master. You will be second Slave and learn to love pain and torture and will submit to heavy and creative S&M, B&D, etc. You generally don't answer ads but not wanting to miss the opportunity to serve this Master you will send your detailed application and photo. Box 673.

ORGYS

HUDSON VALLEY-WESTERN CONN. All guys in the area into hot kinky sex (FF, W / S, J / O, Tit and ball torture, piercing, bondage, voyeurism , etc). Let's see if we can get some orgys going. Write Shoales, P.O. Box 24, Amenia, NY 12501.

SEX-AGENARIAN!

Libra, M, 6'3", 170 lbs., mid-60s, white haired, blue eyes, man of distinction type. Would serve muscular masculine male of any age or race, who enjoys imaginative games with older man. Will do almost anything for right partner. Box 290X

MANHATTAN S, 35, 6'4", blonde. Have 6'3" muscular slave, 30. Am accepting applications for second slave. Must submit to heavy S&M B&D and video taping. If you are young, muscular, and attractive, send photo with qualifications at once. Box 452.

PIGGY RAUNCH

Versatile NYC Chelsea W / m, Scor-pian , 33, 5'7", 130 lbs., 7" cut, for uninhibited scenes. Heavy ass play (FF), L / L, W / S, scat, jocks, sweat, oil, shaving tits, c / b torture, boots and socks with real creative men into role switching. Willing to explore new realms. No overweights or fats. Beards a plus. Include photo and scene. Box 703.

PUPPY SEEKS BULLDOG

Hot Italian, 28, 5'9", 175 solid lbs., seeks beer-bellied brutes who enjoy a butch dog collared slave. Seek stocky, chunky, 5'7" to 5'10", 180 to 225 lbs., dominants who groove on service. Write with photo (returned) to: P.O. Box 3058, Church Street P.O., NYC, NY 10006.

S&M CLUB FORMING New York City Area only. All ages welcome, write for free questionnaire and information. Occupant, 167 West 80th Street, Apt. 40, New York, NY 10024

NEW YORK W / M 30, well built muscular guy with hard dick sticking out, hairy chest, full beard, sweaty jock and good body wants to hump up against a stud guy. Esp. fat, bald, swarthy guys in tight pants and over hanging body. I want to smell your crotch, feel up your ass and hump my hard dick against your gut. Box 1330

NEW YORK W / M, 35, 5'8", 160 lbs. 6" cut, medium build, seeks help to reach fulfillment as slave. Need strict but understanding Master to bring out ability to serve with body and mind. Not into scat or injury. Box 80.

TATTOOED & PIERCED

43, 6'3", 165 lbs., interested in open, masculine W / m, 30-50, not heavily into booze or drugs. Box 452.

NEW YORK CITY W / M, 28, 5'7", 140 lbs. Clean shaven, imaginative, seeks to be controlled by a Dominant top. I have a lot to learn and would like to meet someone with teaching ability, 25-40. Box 1370.

WRESTLERS STREET FIGHTERS

28, 6'2", 190 lbs., W / m. Topman wants to meet submissive young dudes into no-holds-barred. L / L, jock, wrestling. Also want to hear from other Tops into same. Box 804A.

HOUSEBOY FOR SALE:

Will take care of your home. Need owner with a strap who will keep me naked, chained, and shaved. Use me for hard labor, abuse, total toilet and body service. Only serious minded over 35. NY, CT, NJ. Box 1312.

CAPITOL DISTRICT W / M, 34, 5'8%" 170 lbs., thick beard, masculine, muscular and into rough leather sex. Have slave who will be used in sessions . Write with photo. Box B55.

NEW YORK W / M, 28, 155 lbs., 6' Needs BB to 35 years to take orders and train my young Italian slave. Send photo & phone. Box 1334.

NOVICE BLOND MASTER

NYC Tall, slim, goodlooking, Hung, Mid 20s, requires totally submissive slave(s) for experimental bondage and training as dog slave. You will strip, perform, beg to serve and obey in or out of bondage. No heavy pain trips. Limits respected, just Humiliation , degradation and servitude. Especially like Latin or Italian types but all goodlooking young slaves considered. Also like to hear from other Masters. Box 1321.

ATTENTION: All husky, smooth skinned, collegiate type bottoms, opportunity to serve and submit to my hot, football super jock master while I watch and worship. Expect heavy bondage, light S&M. Send respectful letter detailing your des- cription, experience and limits, if any. Photo preferred. Southern Con-necticut location. Box B31.

NY-)W / M, bearded, 45, into leather, B / D, S / M, C / B / T, W / S, seeks USMC type. Any age or race welcome. Box 3092, Grand Central Station, NYC, NY 10163.

WRESTLERS-LEVIS-S&M

Mean, tough, vicious, ruthless stud, W / m, 6'2", wants to hear from same type dudes, all ages, into no-holds-barred fighting, kicking, punching, and squeezing a guy's nuts, etc. Exchange info, ideas, or meet. Box 804

BALLS, 43, 5'8", W, 155 lbs. Hot, out-of -doors type, together and creative. My sack hangs heavy with full hot nuts. If you're into giving & getting sensual pain to balls, let's get it on. Lots of equipment. A photo of your sack gets mine. Box 1286.

SYRACUSE S&M COUPLE LOOK-ING for real levi and leathermen in the Syracuse and NYC Area for medium to heavy sessions. I'm 34, 5'11", 150 lbs., dark hair, beard, moustache, top & bottom. Our interests are Bondage, Piercing, Nailing, FF, Wax, Shaving, T / T, C&B Torture, Whipping, W / S, Scat, etc. Limits within reason respected. Letter & Photo to: Box 2874, Syracuse, NY 13220

NEW YORK CITY-HOT LOOKING W / M, 36, seeks goodlooking men under 40 who like their Balls worked over. Have interesting toys for our enjoyment. Reply only if you like the real thing. Box 1465.

NÉW YORK CITY 28, 5'8", 150 lbs., 42" Chest, 30" Waist Looking for a Dominant Masculine rugged sex partner, 30 years or older. Box 1464.

NYC, FF RECEIVER W / M, 28, 5'4", 110 lbs., 7", needs scenes with 30's Leather FFA Master into callibrated pain, B&D, Shaving, toys, Photos, groups. Throw my ass in your sling. Box 1269.

MASCULINE HUNG AND DOMINANT

30's. BROOKLYN Attractive W / m, Masculine, Hung, Dominant, Stable & Nice. Wants GWM who enjoys being Gr / Pass, good buns (enough to hold on to) dominated, very affectionate devoted for perm. relation- ship. Photo / phone if possible. Will send mine. Box 5177, New York, NY 10163.

OBEDIENT BODY SLAVE AVAILABLE

NEW YORK CITY Serious Bodybuilder , 5'9", 185 lbs., 28, goodlook-ing . Seeks strict supervision, piercing, military regimentation, dog discipline, body and mind owner- ship, by a Master who wants to be proud of his obedient body slave. Photo requested SIR. Box 1493.

ATTACTIVE EXPERIENCED SLAVE

NEW YORK W / M, 31, 6'1", 185 lbs. athletic body, intelligent and trendy needs young (18 plus), goodlooking, punkish and uninhibited Master to experience imaginative & heavy S&M and total submission. Photo appreciated . Please write: Tom, Box 2001. Response answering service, 316 Fifth Avenue, New York, NY 10001 for prompt reply.

ROUGH-HOUSE & RAUNCH

Buddy wanted for hot, wet, rugged contact in and out of sweaty Jocks. Especially UNCUTS, Send Photo: P.O. Box 1328, Grand Central Sta- tion, New York, NY 10017.

NEW YORK SLAVE

W / M, 27, 5'9", 140 lbs. Solid body needs forceful Men to work on my BARE-ASS. Paddles, crops, whips. LB #37, 470 2nd Ave., New York, NY 10016

(212) 672-1010

NEW YORK CITY Lean, mean & Dominate top, straddled with both an insatiable appetite, as well as a penchant for either married men, and / or former members of the Military establishment, looking for bods who revel going at it on a no holds barred basis. Meaning fast, rough and often- (contrary to popular belief, some people do feel quantity is better than quality.) Should you call at seven, be prepared to service by eight, or better yet, don't call. Out of towners given special consideration and treatment. Box 4033, New York City, NY 10163.

NEW YORK 36, Aquarius, blond, blue-eyed, goodlooking (clean cut but not effeminate), W / M desires to service, relieve, and please macho MASTER, Clint Eastwood types. Not into heavy S&M or FF, but like to receive verbal abuse, W / S, and service dominant honchos who want service and relief. Turned on by leather shoes, boots, cigars, and male swagger. Willing to learn more about pleasing macho types. All letters welcome and answered promptly, ages 23 to 50. Box 220K.

MANHATTAN Black man, 50, seeks white, non-fat slave who uses his submissive head for thinking, sucking cock, drinking my piss, wanting his tits tortured, enjoying having his mouth fucked and performing total oral service for my black cock regularly . A guy who gives me his greatest asset, his head, in service, allegiance. Love and communion. Box 510.

NAKED SLAVE WANTED

NEW YORK CITY Naked slave wanted for S&M Bondage by experienced Master. Send photo & Personal Data to: Master Mel, P.O. Box 338, Audubon Sta., New York City, NY 10032.

BUFFALO W / m, 42, 6'11 / 2", 174 lbs., uniforms, leather, levis. Novice, but wants to learn. Will answer all, travel. Box 715

HOUSEBOY / SLAVE

NYC, needed by dominant 6'2", 190 lbs., 32, bearded, hung stud. To clean and organize filthy apt, and tend to personal and hygenic needs of the above. You will be totally owned for the weekend (Fri.-Sun.), and required to do varied tasks. Possible perm. position. Apply with phone and recent photo. Nude if possible. Max. attire for indoor work is jock strap. State avail, weekends. References if possible. Box 1759.

MANHATTAN, slave sought by master , 42, 6'1", 210 lbs., for brutal floggings , super heavy spankings, farout humiliation, body shaving, rigid bon- dage and total absolute submios-sion . You be white, 18—25, not over 6', very muscular and athletic, and very respectful. Send name and photo, nude if possible. Box 1760.

EXTREMELY HANDSOME NEW HAVEN 26, Handsome, 41" Hairy Chest, 30" Waist, 6', 170 lbs. Muscular, defined butt. Seeks same. any race. Photo a must. Travel NY & Occupant, Box 397, New Haven, CT 06510.

S / M, B / D, W / S FETISHES

Find one who shares your interests. Read SMADS. Send $2.00 for sample copy. State you're over 21. Box 712, NYC, NY 10013.

GREENWICH VILLAGE M into total rigid prolonged leather bondage. Into permanent bondage lifestyle. Am 38, uncut, 5'10", 165 lbs. Box 1790

Wanna be stripped, gagged, chained, hoisted, shaved, polaroided, and worked over head to toes by mature, experienced Master? Send pic & personal data to Box A90.

CREATIVE S&M WRESTLING

HOT, BUILT, HUNG ITALIAN, 34, 155 lbs. Ex-Prep Grappler, 5'8" wants long imaginative free-style, developing dominating holds, moving into clever gear, oil, toys, C&B, and Tit Torture. No hangups. Travel USA. Photo a must. Box 6186, Albany, NY 12206.

NEW YORK CITY AREA S&M WANT TO MEET OTHERS into mutual satisfaction, Interest in Leather, Levi, Rubber, Jockstraps, Boots, Cock and Ball work, Tit work. Can top or bottom but prefer BOTTOM. Love J / O, W / S, Sucking, Fucking. Box 1383.

GREENWICH VILLAGE M, 43, 5'6' 145 lbs., 5%" Cut, White, warm, intelligent , level headed bottom seeks imaginative, experienced, caring Macho Leather, Levi partner to help me discover and expand my limits. Your service, my pleasure. No Fats, Fems or fakes. Sensuality a plus. Box 1392

TIGHT 501 LEVIS & SCAT

GWM 35, seeks young, 18-30, well built guys who wear tight levis and will give scat. I service with a super hot rim job, B / J tongue bath, and body worship. Serious only please. Syracuse, New York Area, JIM (315) 638-0980.

NEW YORK W / M, 5'11", 145 lbs. Wants to meet young Horny Studs who dig wearing and fucking in high boots. Photo appreciated. Write to: P.O. Box 1061, New York, NY 10028.

HOT & HUMPY

NEW YORK Hot & Humpy? 18-30? Want best head in town? Privacy in east side pad. Man to Man. No fags. Photo and phone gets action. Box A29, New York, NY 10272

TOTAL SLAVES WANTED: GREENWICH VILLAGE Experienced S, W / M, Taurus, 47, 5'9", 172 lbs. Cut, shaved head, strong Leather Master seeks total from slaves for long, hot session. Must have endurance , crave slow torture, punishment in chains. Medium to heavy S&M, B&D, W / S, etc. No Scat. If you're a real MAN / slave, white submissive , groveling letter now. No fems, fats, fakes. Box 185R

MUSCULAR TORTURE SLAVE WANTED

NEW YORK Master, 35, 6'4", Blonde with 6'3" Slave, 31, will train additional attractive, muscular torture slave. Send detailed application with photo. Box 673.

10 INCH COCK

CHICAGO Black male, 6', 175 lbs., 10 inch Dick into Leather boots, chains, scat, piss. Hot candle wax. Veg Fuck-ing European exp. for weekend trip to New York. Possible relationship, New York replys Only. Box 1530.

DISCIPLINE

NEW YORK CITY Tall, very handsome muscular, masculine BB, Topman Master. W / M, 28, 6'1", 180 lbs., uncut Hot. Requires submissive slaves (young Athletic types to 30) for obedience training, B&D, domination , degradation, spanking, body worship, servitude. Send respectful letter detailing your description experience & phone no. Picture preferred . To: P.O. Box 53, Kew Gardens Sta., NY 11415.

NEW YORK W / M 36, 160 lbs. Novice Wishes Training as slave. Will consider permanent slavery. Need help Sir to learn to serve and obey without question and accept treatment gratefully . Prefer tall & strict no nonsense

NEW YORK CITY Hot young muscular stud (18-35) Topman, with big fat uncut cock and Balls (Hung like a horse). Also guys with balls the size of oranges, that are into jocks, levis, Master-slave games. Fucking, ass play, FF, and need good HOT SER-VICE . I'm super goodlooking W / M, 38, 5'9", 165 lbs., short blond hair, blue eyes. Masculine. Send photo. Box 1560.

SPANKINGS

NEW YORK CITY Spankings given orrReceived by W / m, 25, Student, with strap or paddle. Send descriptive letter and photo if possible. Box 1526

NORTH CAROLINA

GOLDSBORO, NC / 1-95 TRAVEL-ERS And hunky Leather and boot wearing dudes notice. Two Leather loving, boot worshipping men, look- ing for friends, and want to help others . Both versatile W / Ms, 190 lbs. and 180 lbs., 5'11" and 5'10". Harley riders . Looking for a pet under 30 over 21, to take care of. Phone, photo replys answered first. Traveling soon. Write now. Rick & Larry, Rt. 2, Box 137, La Grange, NC 28551.

OHIO

BOOT LOVER

25, 5'7", 137 lbs., looking for neat guy into Frye Boots that wants me to lick them and cum on them. Box 151.

SLIM NOVICE

23, Columbus desires manhandling, WS, boots, handcuffs, verbal, etc., from understanding big brother. Write with picture and telephone. Box 1331.

BEAR

CLEVELAND Bear Seeks vers. Kinky cubs, under 35 for possible relationship . Photo, phone. Box 1613.

SEEK LOCAL FRIENDS

COLUMBUS SM, 33, 6', 180 lbs., 7", Aries, experienced. Seeks local friends under 30. I'm into bondage, tit and C&B. Pain. Have many toys and enjoy using them. Send letter with photo to: Box 2042, Columbus, Ohio 43220

CLEVELAND MACHO MEN

CLEVELAND Hot and Horny W / M, 31, 6', 175 lbs, seeks Cleveland area hunks who are into cock sucking (A / P), Fucking, Light S&M and B&D, some W / S, J / O, MS and / or shaving. Real turn-on when a HOT STUD works on my Tits. Prefer aggressive and Dominant partners with muscular or slender bodies. Will REVERSE roles to submissive partners. No fats please. Reply with photo and phone to: Boxholder, P.O. Box 29293, Cleveland, Ohio 44129.

COLUMBUS SM, 32, 6', 160 lbs. Aries, intelligent professional, experienced . Seeks local friends 25-35. I'm into bondage, tit and C&B pain; have many toys and enjoy using them. Send letter with photo. Box 730.

COLUMBUS SM, 32, 6', 180 lbs., 7" Aries, intelligent, professional, experienced . Seeks local friends 25-35. I'm into bondage, tit and C&B pain; have many toys and enjoy using them. Send letter with photo to: Box 20422, Columbus, OH 43220.

BOOT FETISHISTS

Would like to meet and / or correspond with men into BOOT WOR-SHIP , Box 1478.

HOT HORNY MASTER

Goodlooking heavy set Master 30, seeks slaves under 35, for training and punishment, limits respected and expanded. Box 1311.

CINCINNATI W / M 33, 160 lbs., br hair, bl eyes, beard, would like to meet guys 18-34, straight acting. I like music, bowling, walking in the woods, movies, nudity, action. NO B&D, S&M. Mick, 11388 LeBanon Rd., Cincinnati, OH 45241 (Box 17).

SIR! W / M slave, 33, 5'11", 175 lbs. 7" cut, new to scene, seeks experienced Master for training. Box B24.

ARMY DOG BOOT SLAVE

W / M, 22, 125 lbs., 5'8", brn. hair, beard, into W / S, B / D, S / M, spit, far s, leather, boots, foot service, total se - vitude, worship. I need a beer drini - ing, cigar smoking, firm hande i Master to keep me in my place. Would relocate for the right Master Phone and photo will get mine. No fats or fems. Box 1763.

DAYTON S, 35, 5'11", 155 lbs., looking for part time slave, houseboy. Pay considered for the right guy who is as willing to work as play. Goodlooking, demanding, considerate master; the slave should have average looks, be under 30, and into the head trip as well as the physical. Box 678.

CLEVELAND BODYBUILDER

Hot young white Master, 23, new to Cleveland, 6', 165 lbs, 8", exceptional mind, meat, looks, body, would like to meet hot, USDA prime slaves and / or other masters in Cleveland area. Write with photo and phone and limits to: SIR, Box 16416, Cleveland, Ohio 44116.

MASTER WANTED Age 30-45, by Novice in Dayton, Ohio. Should have average or nice body. Am Greek passive , French active, heavy into piss drinking. Willing to accept fist from right person. I am 34, white male, professional. Travel to Chicago and New York often. Box 1405.

CINCINNATI MS / SM, Pisces, 28, 6', 165 lbs., white, 6", novice intelligent, seeks mutual satisfaction with friend, brother, lover, 18-40, into light S&M, no fats, fems. Box A79.

CLEVELAND MS, 28, 6', 170 lbs. swimmer's build. Did you like playing cowboys and Indians as a kid? I still do. I'm into wrestling, being captured and tied up to please my captor. If you like games, write to: Box 21192, Cleveland, OH 44121.

OKLAHOMA

STILLWATER 38, 5'9", 190 lbs., uncut, ex-police looking for other officers and ex-officers into policing, police leathers, uniforms, troopers and cycle cops as a lifestyle. No fakes, overly fat, fems, or drugs. Discreet . Box 885,

MOUTH JOCK

A unique trip. Let your big soft cock and balls be strapped into my sensuous mouth pouch! Hunky cowboy, 33, 6'2", solid body, 7'4", loose balls, into western wear, military, police uniforms, athletes, seeks men with similar interests. Box 18441, Oklahoma City, OK 73154.

TULSA Ok. Hot cop. 5'9", hard, hung, Master. Looking for bearded, moustached slaves to endure moderate to heavy pain. Uniforms a plus. Call Rod (918) 665-1885.

OKLA CITY SM White, 43, 170 lbs., 5'10", good muscles, seeks willing hot men to 45 eager to learn and teach. Prefer top but can be willing bottom. Beginners welcome. Discreet . No fats, reply with photo. Box A53.

OKLA. CITY-S, white, 44, 170 lbs., 5'110", muscular, wants young punk pig toilet slaves for any and all scenes. Except pain, humiliation, filth. If it isn't done right then you do it over. No fats or fems. Box 1769.

OREGON

HOT MEN WANTED

PORTLAND - 34, 5'6", 175 lbs. Muscular , dark comp., Blk hair, Brn eyes. S. Beard & Moustache. Looking for Hot, horny, construction worker, cowboys, truckers, troopers, cycle cops, mounted cops, firemen, who are not overly thin but have some hot meat on their bones, but not grossly fat. If you're into fucking, sucking, sweat, piss, jock straps, levis, leather and domination, beard, hair, tattoos, cut or uncut, you may contact me with a letter and photo (MUST BE NUDE) showing off your assets. No blks, fems, dopers, heavy drinkers. Box 1584.

TIT ABUSE

SALEM - 45, 6', 180 lbs., 1 / 2" long tits seeks younger W / m, needing tit elongation , abuse. Box 1649.

VERSATILE TOP / BOTTOM MAN Seeks GR A / P, FR A / P, in levis & boots. Bikers in leather okay too. NO S&M, drugs, smokers. Enjoy wide variety of expression but no painful or excessively kinky action. I'm in 40s, hung, discrete and affectionate. If you lust for life, I lust for you. Box A24

ASS WARMER

SALEM - W / m, 6', 178 lbs. Hairy Body, 7", seeks 20-40 needing spreadeagled ass warming. CB&T abuse. Box 1650.

LEATHER DUDE

PORTLAND - W / m, 39, 6'4", 190 lbs. Leather dude grants permission to all slaves to submit application for training , facts and photo demanded. Likes considered, limits respected but expanded. Contact by Masters welcome. For info. write: N.B., P.O. Box 3241, Portland, OR 97208.

NO NONSENSE LEATHER STUDMASTER

PORTLAND - W / m, 39, 6'4", 190 lbs. Blonde / Blue. Bearded grants permission to all short / dark bearded W / m Suck Slaves to submit applications for full time, live in permanent partner position of voluntary Board & Room Servitude. You will be stripped, shaved, ringed, collared and branded. Terms are mine. Training of body, brain and balls. Used as I desire, abused if you deserve. Lots of discipline. Some affection. BB, B&D, W / S, TT, CBT, V / A, explore S&M. Only shock proof dudes, 21-35, need apply. Photo and frankness demanded. Box 1609.

HOT COB

Wanted by handsome, unruly fugitive, 31, 150 lbs., 5'7". Dave, Box 998, Beaverton, OR 91007.

PORTLAND PIG

Hairy, M, 22, 5'10", 170 lbs., wants aggressive top to help expand my limits into W / S, FF, Toys and want to learn more. Box 1336.

PORTLAND HARLEY OWNER

W / m, 40, into boots, breeches, leather, rubber, wants to meet other big bikers within 600 miles of Por-tland . Box 1328.

W / M, 24, NEED MY ASS warmed up real good. Turn me over your knee and spank me with your hand or bend me over a chair or on the bed and let me have it with a paddle. Box 1253.

PORTLAND BOTTOM Slender, Bearded, Cuddler, 37, seeks artistic Topman. Sensualist. Creative, into knots, Oil, many trips. Box 1259.

PENNSYLVANIA

PHILADELPHIA S, Aquarius, 46, 5'9", 165 lbs., white, 7", knowledgeable Master requires white slave under 35 into S&M, B&D, W / S, V / A, enemas , tit work. Novice acceptable. Limits respcted, expanded. Apply with respectful letter, photo & phone to: P.O. Box 11095, Philadelphia, PA 19141, or DRUMMER Box 209.

FOOT SERVICE

I know how to please 5'8", 32, 140 lbs., W / m, will worship your feet, boots. Moustache a plus. Beards OK. Box 705.

A SECRET SPOT

YORK A secret spot, a scorching summer sun. You and your buddy. Sinister, surly, sturdy, strapping, shirtless studs. Me. Staked down and strung up, stripped and stretched spreadeagled. From you, a snicker. From your sidekick, a sneer. Serious stuff. Box 1618.

PITTSBURGH AREA MASTER

45, 5'8", 155 lbs., cigar smoker, full leather, requires submissive slaves under 6'. Fully equipped dungeon. Hot, heavy scenes. Want real submissive men, no phonies, fems, fats. Young novices considered for permanent servitude training. You are ordered to send photo and letter of submission to: Master Boots, Box 534, New Kensington, PA 15068.

WILKES BARRE S, Cancer, 43, 6'. 170 lbs. White, Military / Penal discipline , over 20 years military experience . Seeks prisoners for steel bondage, cells, cages, heavy physical exercise, hard labor in chains, interogation. Scene is of primary importance. Limits observed, beginners trained. No fems, fats. Box 055.

MUSCULAR & MASCULINE S

30, 6'1", 200 lbs., 8" cut, seeks instru- ment of suffering and service. You are a muscular straight appearing M who needs to submit to the abusive control of an understanding but strict and imaginative Master. Send your letter of submission with Photo to: Masters Company, Box 1448, Scran-ton , PA 18510.

PHILADELPHIA LEATHER MASTER

40s, W / M, 5'9", 165 lbs., masculine & hung requires W / m slave, 21—35, into S&M, B&D, WS. Novices acceptable . Limits respected & expanded. Apply with respectful letter, photo & phone number. P.O. Box 11095, Phila. PA 19141.

SCRANTON M, Gemini, white, 47, 5'6", 154 lbs., 6", intelligent novice seeks understanding, affectionate Master (any age) who will respect and expand limits. Am adventurous and pretty solid. Any race okay. Box 964

Initiate me into the ritual of your fantasy . String me up in bondage, pierce me, flog me, torture me, torture my tits, cock, balls, fill my ass, piss in my face, let me suck your sweaty pits and worship your body, your cock, balls, tits, ass, feet. I am 6'1", 160 lbs., lean, with trimmed beard and moust-ache . Respect my limits while you expand them. Not into scat. Box A72.

PITTSBURGH S, 44, W / m, 6', 185 lbs. Hairy chest, 7" uncut, 8 year USMC, into B&D, leather, levis wants masculine stud who understands submission and service. Willing to give his body for my pleasure. Box 83.

PHILADELPHIA 27, 6'5", 215 lbs., seeks obedient slave for ass action, boot worship and plenty of cock. Novice ok, but must be willing to expand limits. Submissive letter and photo a must. Box A80.

WANNA SPEND A COLD NIGHT WITH A HOT MAN? READ DRUMBEATS

"SLAVE SOUGHT"

PHILADELPHIA Goodlooking, 30, 6'4", 230 lbs., Muscular, masculine, S. You are Hunky, Hung, M, who needs creative abusive Master to control mind and body, Photo with letter of submission will be offered to: Master's Co. II, Box 3953, Philadel-phia , PA 19146.

SLAVE AVAILABLE

For a real Master's whims, discipline, and bondage. You must be able to control me. I'm, 35, 6'2". Travel U.S.A. Photo and phone please. H.M., Box 2091, Philadelphia, PA 19103.

HIGH BOOTS / LEATHER

47, 5'11", 160 lbs., bearded, tattooed, ringed biker seeks high booted full leather fetishists. Box 1789.

"STRAIGHT RAZOR SHAVING" PHILADELPHIA AREA Master shaver's straight razor is available to make you as hairless as a baby from the top of your head (if possible) down to your nuts and asshole. A respectful request for a possible appointment including SASE and frontal nude will

SENSITIVE MASTER

PHILADELPHIA I do not hesitate to tell you I am a sensitive Master. Men come to me for many reasons: love, friendship, guidance, training. Some come and go. The knowing men return for my grasp, my mastery. I stress complete psycholigical discipline and devotion. Warning: Strict as I am sensitive. 35, bearded, 5'10", firm, handsome. Openings only for serious slaves and novices to age 40. Photo and respects to: D'Ortenzio, P.O. Box 2202, Philadelphia, PA 19103.

RHODE ISLAND

OBEDIENT SLAVE

PROVIDENCE American Indian and black male, 30, 5'8", 160 lbs. Weight lifter, muscular body, black leather Master who'll relocate in August, wants a Slave(s), any part of the country. Especially California, any race, under 50 but most important all young guys under 25 who realize they were born slaves and need a Master to show them what a slave is and how to serve and obey his MAS-TER . If my slave disobeys me in any way, he'll know punishment and torture and what a slave is. If you have no desire to serve a MASTER, don't write. No fems, phonies. Photo of you and if you're worthy, will get one of me. Box 1548.

IF IT ISN'T HERE IT ISN'T ANYWHERE

SOUTH CAROLINA

SUGGESTIONS, SIR? 28, 6', 170 lbs., Brn / Grn, 6", inexp. but eager to learn. Have fantasies for

M, 25, white, 5'10", 145 lbs., into fuck-ing and fist-fucking (receive), piss, S&M (whipping, tit & ball torture), bondage (spreadeagling, gags), domination, verbal abuse, leather, levis, boots. Seeks meetings, correspondence with aggressive Tops, Masters in USA, Europe, Canada, Australia, Box 288.

TENNESSEE

TENNESSEE Long, lean bi-sex stud digs other shit-together men who know what they like and have balls enough to ask for it. Am tired of quick sex and bull shit. Dig old fashioned hands-on man to man sex. When two men respect, trust, and are comfortable with each other, anything goes. A man should give me what a woman cannot. Man smells, Man tastes, and good deep man sounds. Like it long and slow with an honest buddy who knows he needs his mind and soul fucked more than his body. It's plain good to proudly share what you have with a man worthy of it. Prefer uncut, like me, with low hanging balls. If 41 years, 6', 155 lbs., 7½", greying black hair, beard, moustache sounds good to you, get in touch. Am planning a West Coast trip the summer of 1981. Box 61.

TEXAS

GRAHAM 28, 5'9", 140 lbs., bottom needs playmate(s) or pen pal(s). Interests: W / S, FF, C / B, B / D, and Toys. One good picture deserves another. Box 1440.

DALLAS bottom, 30, 5'6", 140 lbs., hairy, bearded, seeks top. Into bondage , C / B, tits, ass play, and W / S. Box 1796.

EL PASO SLAVE(S) required to service military topmen. Should accept shaving, prolonged bondage and moderate discipline. Age unimpor- tant, attitude is. Box 256.

DALLAS white, obedient, cock-sucker , goodlooking, 36, 5'11", 155 lbs. I like masculine studs dressed in stud clothing. Like all but FF, fuck- ing, scat, heavy pain. Sir, let me serve your demands. Sir, please send photo and phone with your letter. All studs answered immediately. Box 1794

DALLAS, goodlooking, white, dirty talking, bossy, dominant, leather stud. 39, 6°, 165 lbs. Wants submissive, worshipping, cocksucking boy to serve my 7'k". Am into everything except FF, You must be nice looking, trim, under 40. Write description, the contr state needs, desires, and include phone for instant reply. Box 1793.

SON / SLAVE / HOUSEBOY

Small and tender who seeks permanent secure relationship by WW / M 50, 5'10", 285 lbs. Demanding but loving if earned. Phone (214) 586-2162. No collect calls please.

DALLAS COMPLETE MASTER

36, 6', 165 lbs., sensational fist fucker, insatiable big cock, flexible feet for unusual ass play, seeks slaves who are serious about their role and want a lifetime in S&M. Box 476. _

TEXAS

Total slave. If you are prepared to not have a thought of your own, ready to be punished for the slightest infrac- tion, ready to work your ass off by day and your mouth by night, humili- ation etc. Apply with pic., phone, details of your submission. Box 1762.

DIG J / O

Hard, lean, long haired blonde, 6', 155 lbs., 24, digs hot j / o and body fucking. Digs cum shot all over ass. Also dig on mutual ass eating and long slippery make out sessions. Hard, young (over 18) dudes only who dig j / o. T.W., 4000 Hwy. 365, No. 231, Port Arthur, TX 77640.

BEAUMONT Young W / m, 6'2", 30, blond hair, blue eyes, Greek passive, French active, wants to meet sincere, masculine top man for possible relationship . Must be 30-45, honest, sincere , and trusting. Am willing to go into B&D and spankings. Please write to: Jon, 6370 College No. 4, Beaumont, TX 77707. Please include photo if possible.

EAGER TO LEARN

HOUSTON AREA W / m, 32, 5'9", 150 lbs., willing to do anything for someone who will teach and train. Like moustaches, trimmed beards, hairy chests and legs. Box 386.

HOUSTON MASTER 45, W / m, 5'11", 175 lbs., gentle but firm, accepting applications. Slave, you must be masculine, well proportioned, obedient , willing to serve. Inexperience OK, you will be trained. Reasonable limits respected. Write sincere, confidential letter. Ask what questions you have NOW and include photo. Permanent live-in possible. I can travel. Box 633.

AUSTIN W / M, 36, 5'8", 145 lbs., bearded, into cut / uncut, light S&M, L / L, jockstraps, gym shorts, FF, ball fucking, dildoes, total ass involve- ment. Will try uniforms, W / S, B&D, slave role. No fats, fems, scat, blood, torture, or marks. Can be Top, bottom, mutual. Photo, phone gets immediate reply. Box 751.

DALLAS 41 and out for kinky fun. Top guy 5'8", 130 lbs., nice looking. No scat, no fems, but lots of c / b, tit, and ass play, spankings, bondage and W / S. Enclose photo. 18 to 45, white only. Box 987

HUNKY ORIENTAL 27, seeks a slave or Master into piercing, bondage, shaving, ball play and more. Must be muscular and hairy. Send photo, Box

FT. WORTH SM, 47, 6'2", 195 lbs., 7" uncut, German, Aquarius, is looking for slave. Should be knowledgeable, clean, not into drugs, interested in motorcycles, uniforms, boots, and leather. Not into FF, scat, W / S. Box 059D

CHAIN GANG

Need a rough and raunchy dude to make me work chain gang fantasy. Force hard labor, rough treatment, dirt, strict discipline. Like to hear real experiences of work gangs, etc. Details and photo gets mine. Can travel. Box 1314.

DALLAS SUBMISSIVE Hot, thirsty guy seeks men into piss, j / o, spit, verbal abuse, and dirty fantasies. Enclose phone number. Box 1376.

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Dear Larry-

I wrote you last summer and wondered If you could help me out again. Last time I wrote I asked for some ideas or suggestions for finding a partner. You gave me the name of a man in Penn. I contacted him and we did get together. There was only one problem. He was married to a woman, and didn't tell me until after I got there. It still worked out okay until the night before I left for home. We were caught together by her. For a while after I got home, I couldn't even get a hard on. Now, I'm doing better, but I'm still having problems finding someone. He was the first man I was with and I enjoyed our time together, except for the last night. I haven't been with anyone since him, and need to be with someone. The guys around here don't seem to wear any signs, and since that night I'm a little afraid to approach them. I'd appreciate some ideas or suggestions to help me. I hope it's not too much to ask. I just don't know what to do.

Stan (Southern Ohio)

Dear Stan,

My being able to send you a name last time you wrote was just a fluke, because I happened to get your letter only a day after the fellow in Penn had written asking the same thing you did. I merely put you both together, "for better or for worse." Your part of the country is one that I really do not know much about, although I have visited extensively in Indiana. If I can assume it to be somewhat the same, I can only say that there are plenty of opportunities about, but none of them are going to be very openly displayed. Telling people to be hold, and to approach a guy they find attractive (and for whom they have reas- onable expectations of being gay), is much more easily said than done. I know that for many people, it is almost impossible to approach a stranger. But this is exactly what you have to learn, especially in an area where the gay community is not very open and visible. After all, unless the guy is a heterosexual homophobe, the worst he's going to do is say "no." The only other answer is to move into an area where there's so much stuff around that cruising is like shooting fish in a barrel.

Dear Larry:

I'm in a strange situation, and I really don't know what I want to do, much less what I should do. Tell me what you think! I've had (and still have) a live-together relationship with my slave-lover for almost six years. My lover (I'll call him Dick) refuses to admit that we have come to the end of the line, and also refused to permit us to divide and / or sell the things we have acquired together. This includes a house, some stock, a small business, and some art works. Dick says that our SM relationship has run its natural course, and that we should continue to live together despite the lack of a satisfactory sexual relationship , and with both of us tricking out as we wish. I still love Dick, although I am not still "in love" with him. Except for the sexual problems I am comfortable living as we are. I don't know. I don't want to write a book on this, so I hope I've given you enough to enable you to make some comments.

Uncertain in Chicago

Dear Uncertain:

Your problem reflects one of the "basic truths" in 99% of the SM relationships that I know of, and one which I've remarked about before-in fact, been vilified for stating my beliefs too strongly within the hearing of someone in the early stages of his own SM love affair. Like the old song refrain, "too hot not to cool down," your SM love relationship has a built-in self destruct mechanism. The longer you make it with your M, the more he is going to demand of you in the way of physical and / or psychological abuse. From his standpoint, you are expressing your affection for him by this inverse display. At the same time, your feelings, as they mature into a deeper love (i.e., a love which transcends the purely physical sensations of your early encounters) will tend to become more positive, even protectivce. Sacher-Mosach was the first to recognize this, back in his 19th Century novels. So, that's the theory; what should you do about it? If you want to leave your present slave-lover, solely because you wish to be free to seek the perfect SM love relationship, I'd suggest you cool it…take some time and think it over. You're seeking a will'o the wisp. If there are other reasons why you're unhappy, then make this break. However , from your abbreviated statements, it sounds to me as if you had a pretty successful bargain with Dick. Remember, "a bird in the hand…"

Dear Larry,

As one of the world's great foreskin lovers , I'm sure you can appreciate my passionate desire to acquire this bit of masculine erotica, ultimate erotica. Is there some place that specializes in this? With all of the plastic surgery going on these days, I'm sure there must be someone who can help me. The few times when I've gotten up the nerve to ask a doctor, he's simply told me "it can't be done." But I've read about it; in fact, just the other day I was reading a Taylor Cal-well novel about Palestine in the biblical days, and one of the characters is lamenting the fact that "so many lews were having themselves uncircum- cised." If they could do it then, why can't they do it now?

Clipped in Michigan

Dear Clipped,

Yes, the foreskin is indeed a marvelous, aesthetic appendage. Because of my own enthusiasm, I have been responsible for glorifying it for many people, and unfortunately I seem to have over-glorified for some, and made them unhappy. I'm sorry about this, because lack of a foreskin certainly should not cause a man to feel inadequate. As to getting a foreskin, it has been some time since I discussed this at any length with any doctors whom I felt to be both sympathetic and knowledgeable. My impression at that time (those times) was "extremely difficult, unlikely chances of success, not worth the risk." There could have been some new developments , and if so I'd be glad to hear about them and to pass them along. At any rate, the two techniques I have heard described were: a) to cut around the head of the dick, on top of the circumcision scar, and to sew in the foreskin. b) to cut around the base of the dick, slide the skin forward and sew in the necessary replacement skin. This sounds easy, but it isn't. The only skin you can use is from your scrotum. How much excess have you got there? Then, the blood supply to the skin of the pecker is apparently not heavy enough to assure the proper healing-joining process. And lastly, the really good plastic surgeons don't want to do it, because the chances of success are so poor to start with; going to a lesser talent further decreases your odds. However, if there is a successful transplant out there, let's hear about it!

DRUMMER 69

DRUMMER'S BOOK

SCI-FI TRIPLE FEATURE

If you spent your childhood Saturdays at triple science fiction features at the neighborhood theatre like I did, you know that usually one of the movies was in color (and recent) and the other two were black and white B-graders where some foul looking half-fungus was threatening to take over the earth. The lead movie may not have been much more than a B-grader itself, but at least it was in color. Well, it's no different with new sci-fi novels. Each year the bookracks are filled with variations on the same themes and ocassionally a 'color' feature shows up. This year's treat (so far) is the paperback release of Douglas Adams's The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy (Pocket Books, 1981, 215 pages). Adams has combined the surrealism of Vonnegut with the fancy of Stanislav Lem in a very witty and equally dark sci-fi comedy that begins a few minutes before the world ends, skips through some of the most amazing star systems you'll ever encounter and winds up at the Restaurant At The End Of The Universe , a diner with a menu that one shudders to contemplate. This is one of those books that transcends its genre from the first page, and should prove to be a cult item among a diverse cross-section of readers.

Bantam is one of the larger sci-fi paperback publishers, with a large number of original works released each year. Much of their current crop is firmly set in the hard-core sci-fi adventure genre, like James Berry's Quas Star-brite (intersteller domination by half-humans thwarted off by handsome young star pilot), Jerry Earl Brown's Under The City of the Angels (future underwater scavenger attempts to save the earth from alien forces), Mike McQuay's Escape From New York (this one came out as a summer movie and is similar enough to a lot of other 'escape' movies and books), the same author's Matthew Swain: Hot Time in Old Town (which mixes science fiction with a detective story set in the future), and Stephen E. McDonald's The Janus Syndrome (this time the hero is a hit man employed by a secret race that is at war with a dark force and sometimes uses the earth as a background).

But Bantam has also maintained a steady stream of the more daring in science fiction writing, and is a good supplier of epic, multi-volume works. Jack Williamson's The Humanoid Touch finishes off this authors series of robot novels in an electric climax. William-son's work on humanoids rivals Asimov, the grand master of the poistronic brain novels. His writing is more complex than Asimov-not necessarily a bad thing, since Asimov can seem very simple a decade after original publication.

Harry Harrison's trilogy, To The Stars, has been published by Bantam in three separate volumes: Homeworld, Wheel-world , and Starworld, any of which stands well enough on its own. While Harrison's plots tend to run along the lines of protagonist-pitted-against-corrupt -master, his writing style is fluid and his plot structures are interesting.

Filled with passages of sado-masochistic sex and imagery…Delaney was going to create a sexual science fiction that would knock the socks off the establishment and attract a lot of new readers to the fold…

Samuel R. Delany is, without question , at the center of the current science fiction literary elite. His books have been either clutched to sci-fi fan chests as bibles of daring and vision, or thrown against the wall in hopelessly confused desperation. I for one was mesmerized by his monumental 1974 novel Dhalgren when I wasn't cursing the author for flights of absolute self-indulgence that made him all but unreadable. Filled with scenes of sado-masochistic sexual madness and a vision of the future that sounded uncomfortably accurate-Delany appeared to be the messiah that would bring masses of new readers to the sci-fi fields. The next moment I would be screaming that Delany needed an editor-that no one who had reccomended this manuscript for publication had read every paragraph of it. But Delany is, if anything, a constant surprise. His earlier novel, Nova, I found original, clear, mysteriously funny and highly accessible. His more recent post-Dhalgren tome, Tales of Neveryon seemed complex but at least accessible, original, highly-creative. Delany has written a great deal, and the leading contemporary sci-fi writers have praised him to the skies. A new title by Delany, Distant Stars (Bantam, 1981, trade paperback , 352 pages, $8.95) is seven very different pieces, including a short novel and the prologue to what will be his next major book. This is the perfect place to start reading Delany, in fact, if you aren't a sci-fi fan, this is perhaps a very good place to sample science fiction literature-the whole field-which is what Delany really represents.

If you like your sci-fi in small doses, Brian Aldiss's new anthology of short stories, New Arrivals, Old Encounters (Avon, 1981, paperback, $2.25), is just the thing. Aldiss can get you into a story with a few broad, but lightening quick, strokes of the pen. And, as he holds a rather satric view of man in the future-worlds , his tales can be witty as much as they are science fiction.

Charles R. Musgrave

FLESH & MEAT

Boyd McDonald, the editor of a small magazine called Straight To Hell, says in the introduction to the second anthology of that lucid publication to be published by Gay Sunshine Press(1981, 192 pages, trade paperback, $10.), "There are no born straights, but many act straight. We don't like actors."

There is no 'acting' in Straight To Hell, or Meat (the first anthology) or in Flesh (the second anthology). In fact, I can't think of any place where I have witnessed such a suspension of illusion. Certainly not on the best seller list.

Flesh continues where Meat left off, gathering together more and more of the reader-written sagas of desire and gratification that have appeared in the underground magazine over the years. And the nice thing about it, for the first-time reader, is not even knowing if these are the 'gems' or just random samplings. It really doesn't matter-each individual revelation is a litany of unsurpressed homosexuality that is unmatched anywhere else-not among the great gay novelists or the great gay documentar-ians . Flesh is the pure and simple truth, untrembling.

McDonald is a mightier voice than has heretofore been recognized. As a gay theorist, he stands with a small group of names that constantly deserve attention : Michael Denneny, John Rechy, Jean-Paul Genet. Among this quartet everything worth considering is being eloguently expounded. McDonald is no lesser right-on in his analysis of the gay condition.

Expect to say up all night reading Flesh. Expect a sore hand (unless you own an Accu-jac) and an enlightened perspective on what-is-really-important -after-all when you've finished . No angelic choruses here, no wafting of violins, just the honest sounds of flesh responding.

-Charles Musgrave

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Dear Larry-

I wrote you last summer and wondered If you could help me out again. Last time I wrote I asked for some ideas or suggestions for finding a partner. You gave me the name of a man in Penn. I contacted him and we did get together. There was only one problem. He was married to a woman, and didn't tell me until after I got there. It still worked out okay until the night before I left for home. We were caught together by her. For a while after I got home, I couldn't even get a hard on. Now, I'm doing better, but I'm still having problems finding someone. He was the first man I was with and I enjoyed our time together, except for the last night. I haven't been with anyone since him, and need to be with someone. The guys around here don't seem to wear any signs, and since that night I'm a little afraid to approach them. I'd appreciate some ideas or suggestions to help me. I hope it's not too much to ask. I just don't know what to do.

Stan (Southern Ohio)

Dear Stan,

My being able to send you a name last time you wrote was just a fluke, because I happened to get your letter only a day after the fellow in Penn had written asking the same thing you did. I merely put you both together, "for better or for worse." Your part of the country is one that I really do not know much about, although I have visited extensively in Indiana. If I can assume it to be somewhat the same, I can only say that there are plenty of opportunities about, but none of them are going to be very openly displayed. Telling people to be hold, and to approach a guy they find attractive (and for whom they have reas- onable expectations of being gay), is much more easily said than done. I know that for many people, it is almost impossible to approach a stranger. But this is exactly what you have to learn, especially in an area where the gay community is not very open and visible. After all, unless the guy is a heterosexual homophobe, the worst he's going to do is say "no." The only other answer is to move into an area where there's so much stuff around that cruising is like shooting fish in a barrel.

Dear Larry:

I'm in a strange situation, and I really don't know what I want to do, much less what I should do. Tell me what you think! I've had (and still have) a live-together relationship with my slave-lover for almost six years. My lover (I'll call him Dick) refuses to admit that we have come to the end of the line, and also refused to permit us to divide and / or sell the things we have acquired together. This includes a house, some stock, a small business, and some art works. Dick says that our SM relationship has run its natural course, and that we should continue to live together despite the lack of a satisfactory sexual relationship , and with both of us tricking out as we wish. I still love Dick, although I am not still "in love" with him. Except for the sexual problems I am comfortable living as we are. I don't know. I don't want to write a book on this, so I hope I've given you enough to enable you to make some comments.

Uncertain in Chicago

Dear Uncertain:

Your problem reflects one of the "basic truths" in 99% of the SM relationships that I know of, and one which I've remarked about before-in fact, been vilified for stating my beliefs too strongly within the hearing of someone in the early stages of his own SM love affair. Like the old song refrain, "too hot not to cool down," your SM love relationship has a built-in self destruct mechanism. The longer you make it with your M, the more he is going to demand of you in the way of physical and / or psychological abuse. From his standpoint, you are expressing your affection for him by this inverse display. At the same time, your feelings, as they mature into a deeper love (i.e., a love which transcends the purely physical sensations of your early encounters) will tend to become more positive, even protectivce. Sacher-Mosach was the first to recognize this, back in his 19th Century novels. So, that's the theory; what should you do about it? If you want to leave your present slave-lover, solely because you wish to be free to seek the perfect SM love relationship, I'd suggest you cool it…take some time and think it over. You're seeking a will'o the wisp. If there are other reasons why you're unhappy, then make this break. However , from your abbreviated statements, it sounds to me as if you had a pretty successful bargain with Dick. Remember, "a bird in the hand…"

Dear Larry,

As one of the world's great foreskin lovers , I'm sure you can appreciate my passionate desire to acquire this bit of masculine erotica, ultimate erotica. Is there some place that specializes in this? With all of the plastic surgery going on these days, I'm sure there must be someone who can help me. The few times when I've gotten up the nerve to ask a doctor, he's simply told me "it can't be done." But I've read about it; in fact, just the other day I was reading a Taylor Cal-well novel about Palestine in the biblical days, and one of the characters is lamenting the fact that "so many lews were having themselves uncircum- cised." If they could do it then, why can't they do it now?

Clipped in Michigan

Dear Clipped,

Yes, the foreskin is indeed a marvelous, aesthetic appendage. Because of my own enthusiasm, I have been responsible for glorifying it for many people, and unfortunately I seem to have over-glorified for some, and made them unhappy. I'm sorry about this, because lack of a foreskin certainly should not cause a man to feel inadequate. As to getting a foreskin, it has been some time since I discussed this at any length with any doctors whom I felt to be both sympathetic and knowledgeable. My impression at that time (those times) was "extremely difficult, unlikely chances of success, not worth the risk." There could have been some new developments , and if so I'd be glad to hear about them and to pass them along. At any rate, the two techniques I have heard described were: a) to cut around the head of the dick, on top of the circumcision scar, and to sew in the foreskin. b) to cut around the base of the dick, slide the skin forward and sew in the necessary replacement skin. This sounds easy, but it isn't. The only skin you can use is from your scrotum. How much excess have you got there? Then, the blood supply to the skin of the pecker is apparently not heavy enough to assure the proper healing-joining process. And lastly, the really good plastic surgeons don't want to do it, because the chances of success are so poor to start with; going to a lesser talent further decreases your odds. However, if there is a successful transplant out there, let's hear about it!

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with the issue of the novel itself. with the device of redefining 'creation' and 'creator', and with the device of literary deception (multiple endings).

All this worked well, extremely well, on the page. It is lost on the screen-no, it is raped for the screen into something designed to speak to an imagined audience-conprehension that underestimates both the intelligence of the audience and the ability of Fowles's work to stand 'as is'. The French Lieutenant's Woman is not a cinematic version of the Fowles book, it is a variation on the major theme. To compensate, Harold Pinter wrote a new superstructure, a film within a film, for the sole purpose of using both of the endings: one of which is 'happy' and one of which is not happy' for one of the characters, but not necessarily 'unhappy' for the other character. Pinter's characters appear as (1) actors in a film based on Fowles's book and (2) the characters in the book-Sarah and Charles. However, the present-day couple (Meryl Streep as the actress Ann and Jeremy Irons as the actor Mike) are not parallels of Sarah and Charles, or even counterpointed personas. They just are. They are not on the screen for any great length of time, nor do we know very much about them. Needless to say, the rest of the actors / actresses appear as the other characters in the film being made. About their contemporary selves we know absolutely nothing; so, it was not Pinter's intention to create a parallel or a counterpoint anywhere. He just wanted, or was instructed, to find a way to use both endings. Why, you might well ask, not just film the book as it was written ? I wonder. It isn't difficult, or too 'arty' (whereas the Pinter screenplay is artifical)—in fact, it's daring and exciting. But I don't movie-making works that way. Somewhere along the line it must have been decided that the work was too intelligent for the mass audience and it would

The direction isn't right-on either. Nor is it obvious why it fails (both screenwriter Harold Pinter and director Karel Reisz are at the head of their class-Reisz's Who'll Stop The Rain is a breathtaking example of the director's ability to fuse riveting performances with a demanding plot). While some of the overall problems lay with the screenplay, Reisz still only gets a pained performance out of Streep-looking and sounding more like a madonna without child than the internally- inspired and calculating Sarah. When Streep is Anna, the actress, she is Meryl Streep. Jeremy Irons really holds the film together, and his performance as Charles bears a great deal of resemblance to the book's character. His 'Mike'—well, who knows. We don't know anything about Mike anyway.

John Fowles said his inspiration for this monumental book was a single visual image of a woman in a dark cape turning her head away to look out at a toubled sea. You'll see Meryl Streep do that a number of times in this film. It only works once—and The French Lieutenant's Woman only works on the printed page.

John W. Rowberry

FATHER AND SON

One of the finest films you are likely to see in 1981 is not a talked-about , well-advertised Hollywood-style opus-not an American auteur mini-masterpiece; the film isn't even American. Nor is it a product of the legendary European cinema. Ironically, the film, Father and Son, is from Hong Kong—a country that is known, if at all in the film world, for B-grade kung fu garbage that usually fills the screens of minority-neighborhood theatres with a steady parade of fists smashing into faces amid badly-dubbed soundtracks.

From the land of Bruce Lee and Sonny Chiba comes a small, quiet, humanistic story of the relationship between a lower-working-class father and his rebel son. Simplistic? Of course. Hundreds of films have been made about the difference between the parental class and the minor class. But never, I repete, never has such a study been examined with so much honesty, intelli-

Fong Yuk Ping (Alan Fong, in America), the director, is a native of Hong Kong who attended the UCLA film school in 1971 to learn American film technique. Until then, he had been living the largely autobiographical plot of Father and Son. After five years in California, he returned to Hong Kong and went to work for a television station, where he directed a series of dramas called Below the Lion Rock. Two of the episodes were selected as entries in a number of international exhibitions and one of them was awarded a prize in 1977. He left television in 1979 to work as a film director. His first feature, Father and Son, was released this year.

The film was set to play the prestigious Hong Kong Film Festival and was suggested by the staff as the opening film. The Hong Kong festival earns its prestige from its aggressive stance as a film marketplace, not from it's program. The ruling board, the HK Urban Council, rejected the film as an opening night event, in fact—they threw the film out of the festival entirely. Why? Speculation is that the environment of the film, the squatters that live around the edges of Hong Kong, are too much an embarass-ment , the film shames the internationally upward-mobile sensibilities of the HK's. The film, instead, opened at a local theatre during the Festival and drew capacity crowds.

Father and Son is indeed a film set in poverty-but one filled with a universal sense of belonging and care that quickly becomes myth shattering; one can be economically poor but still be rich in self value. And while the fulcrum of the film is the inability of the father to understand his son and the inability of the son to reach his father on an intellectual level (the fulcrum of countless families, time out of mind)—it never treats its characters nor its subject as melodrama. Each episode, each scene is a finely etched combination of Oriental art and Greek drama. And while tears come easily watching this film, they are tears of understanding and admiration.

The only professional actor in the cast of Father and Son is Shek Lu as the father, and his performance is nothing short of brillant, masterfull; whatever accolade you wish. Were it eligible for an Academy Award it could not go unacknowledged.

The film was brought to America by the San Francisco International Film Festival, and chances are slim it will get widespread distribution; a crying shame when one film like Father and Son is worth twenty films like Mommie Dearest or Ordinary People. —John W. Rowberry

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Sex in space…

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SCI-FI TRIPLE FEATURE

If you spent your childhood Saturdays at triple science fiction features at the neighborhood theatre like I did, you know that usually one of the movies was in color (and recent) and the other two were black and white B-graders where some foul looking half-fungus was threatening to take over the earth. The lead movie may not have been much more than a B-grader itself, but at least it was in color. Well, it's no different with new sci-fi novels. Each year the bookracks are filled with variations on the same themes and ocassionally a 'color' feature shows up. This year's treat (so far) is the paperback release of Douglas Adams's The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy (Pocket Books, 1981, 215 pages). Adams has combined the surrealism of Vonnegut with the fancy of Stanislav Lem in a very witty and equally dark sci-fi comedy that begins a few minutes before the world ends, skips through some of the most amazing star systems you'll ever encounter and winds up at the Restaurant At The End Of The Universe , a diner with a menu that one shudders to contemplate. This is one of those books that transcends its genre from the first page, and should prove to be a cult item among a diverse cross-section of readers.

Bantam is one of the larger sci-fi paperback publishers, with a large number of original works released each year. Much of their current crop is firmly set in the hard-core sci-fi adventure genre, like James Berry's Quas Star-brite (intersteller domination by half-humans thwarted off by handsome young star pilot), Jerry Earl Brown's Under The City of the Angels (future underwater scavenger attempts to save the earth from alien forces), Mike McQuay's Escape From New York (this one came out as a summer movie and is similar enough to a lot of other 'escape' movies and books), the same author's Matthew Swain: Hot Time in Old Town (which mixes science fiction with a detective story set in the future), and Stephen E. McDonald's The Janus Syndrome (this time the hero is a hit man employed by a secret race that is at war with a dark force and sometimes uses the earth as a background).

But Bantam has also maintained a steady stream of the more daring in science fiction writing, and is a good supplier of epic, multi-volume works. Jack Williamson's The Humanoid Touch finishes off this authors series of robot novels in an electric climax. William-son's work on humanoids rivals Asimov, the grand master of the poistronic brain novels. His writing is more complex than Asimov-not necessarily a bad thing, since Asimov can seem very simple a decade after original publication.

Harry Harrison's trilogy, To The Stars, has been published by Bantam in three separate volumes: Homeworld, Wheel-world , and Starworld, any of which stands well enough on its own. While Harrison's plots tend to run along the lines of protagonist-pitted-against-corrupt -master, his writing style is fluid and his plot structures are interesting.

Filled with passages of sado-masochistic sex and imagery…Delaney was going to create a sexual science fiction that would knock the socks off the establishment and attract a lot of new readers to the fold…

Samuel R. Delany is, without question , at the center of the current science fiction literary elite. His books have been either clutched to sci-fi fan chests as bibles of daring and vision, or thrown against the wall in hopelessly confused desperation. I for one was mesmerized by his monumental 1974 novel Dhalgren when I wasn't cursing the author for flights of absolute self-indulgence that made him all but unreadable. Filled with scenes of sado-masochistic sexual madness and a vision of the future that sounded uncomfortably accurate-Delany appeared to be the messiah that would bring masses of new readers to the sci-fi fields. The next moment I would be screaming that Delany needed an editor-that no one who had reccomended this manuscript for publication had read every paragraph of it. But Delany is, if anything, a constant surprise. His earlier novel, Nova, I found original, clear, mysteriously funny and highly accessible. His more recent post-Dhalgren tome, Tales of Neveryon seemed complex but at least accessible, original, highly-creative. Delany has written a great deal, and the leading contemporary sci-fi writers have praised him to the skies. A new title by Delany, Distant Stars (Bantam, 1981, trade paperback , 352 pages, $8.95) is seven very different pieces, including a short novel and the prologue to what will be his next major book. This is the perfect place to start reading Delany, in fact, if you aren't a sci-fi fan, this is perhaps a very good place to sample science fiction literature-the whole field-which is what Delany really represents.

If you like your sci-fi in small doses, Brian Aldiss's new anthology of short stories, New Arrivals, Old Encounters (Avon, 1981, paperback, $2.25), is just the thing. Aldiss can get you into a story with a few broad, but lightening quick, strokes of the pen. And, as he holds a rather satric view of man in the future-worlds , his tales can be witty as much as they are science fiction.

Charles R. Musgrave

FLESH & MEAT

Boyd McDonald, the editor of a small magazine called Straight To Hell, says in the introduction to the second anthology of that lucid publication to be published by Gay Sunshine Press(1981, 192 pages, trade paperback, $10.), "There are no born straights, but many act straight. We don't like actors."

There is no 'acting' in Straight To Hell, or Meat (the first anthology) or in Flesh (the second anthology). In fact, I can't think of any place where I have witnessed such a suspension of illusion. Certainly not on the best seller list.

Flesh continues where Meat left off, gathering together more and more of the reader-written sagas of desire and gratification that have appeared in the underground magazine over the years. And the nice thing about it, for the first-time reader, is not even knowing if these are the 'gems' or just random samplings. It really doesn't matter-each individual revelation is a litany of unsurpressed homosexuality that is unmatched anywhere else-not among the great gay novelists or the great gay documentar-ians . Flesh is the pure and simple truth, untrembling.

McDonald is a mightier voice than has heretofore been recognized. As a gay theorist, he stands with a small group of names that constantly deserve attention : Michael Denneny, John Rechy, Jean-Paul Genet. Among this quartet everything worth considering is being eloguently expounded. McDonald is no lesser right-on in his analysis of the gay condition.

Expect to say up all night reading Flesh. Expect a sore hand (unless you own an Accu-jac) and an enlightened perspective on what-is-really-important -after-all when you've finished . No angelic choruses here, no wafting of violins, just the honest sounds of flesh responding.

-Charles Musgrave

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THE RAPE OF THE FRENCH LIEUTENANT

There are so many things that just don't quite make it in the long-awaited The French Lieutenant's Woman that it could be summed up in two sinple sentences: If you never read John Fowles's book, you won't understand what all the hoopla is about (and) If you read Fowles's book, you'll understand what the film is about. Whether you like it or not is a horse of a different color.

Fowles is, perhaps, the finest living novelist in the English-speaking language. Three of his books, each unique and extraordinarily written, have gained tremendous popular success; itself an anomoly given how intelligent and imaginative a writer Fowles is and how pedester-ian best-seller tastes are. The Collector , his short, eerie, ironic little story of a man who collects a young woman like he collects butterflies was denounced, on the one hand, as the most sexist example of heterosexual pornography and praised, on the other, as one of the most disquieting examinations of social mores. It made its way to the screen intact. Although the film was, by reasons of cinematic necessity, less introspective than the novel-its straightforward narrative style carried all the cathartic patterns of psyche of the original. It was enough, in this case, to see what Fowles had written to understand his intentions.

The Magus, his grand and mystical novel that stemmed from four lines of a poem by T.S. Eliot, was a spectacular mess when it arrived on the screen. Audiences that knew the book hated the film, and rightfully so. Audiences that had never read The Magus hadn't the foggiest notion what they were seeing, and rightfully so. But bringing The Magus to the screen was an impossible task best not undertaken.

Now, the horse of a different color, The French Lieutenant's Woman. There is about this reconstructed Victorian story the grandest air of romance, a fact that probably propelled it to its steller popularity among the ironingboard set. A couple million women imagined themselves to be Sarah Woodruff, the heroine, with her mysterious reputation , and her solitary walks along the seacoast of turn-of-the-century

England. But regardless of the attraction by the reader, Woman was always an intellectual maze that lead you to a single literary device; the obliteration of the boundries press a contortionist, has the distinction of a dual ending. None of these devices are new. Dickens appeared in some of his novels. Pauline Reange, in her singlular master- between character, writer, and reader. Fowles did this by entering the novel as a character (the character of the writer) and altering the end of the story. He does this by turning back the hands on his pock-etwatch and having a fateful confrontation replayed. While he is doing this, he explores the possibility that authors do not create, that they record what is created within their perception. A simple premise, that characters in fiction are not really fictional characters, but have lives of their own, which they dictate to the 'author'.

The novel, already filled with twists and turns that would hard piece The Story of O, wrote not only multiple endings, but multiple beginings—then came back years later and created yet another solution in the form of a new novel that was to be the last ending of them all. But what Fowles managed, in The French Lieutenant's Woman, was to restructure a number of daring literary devices along a new grid, and-not to be slighted—create a moral environment alien to the contemporary reader by basing it on a fundamental issue of contemporary mores; the right of women to decide their own social and sexual destiny. This allowed Fowles to triple assault the reader's sensibilities:

with the issue of the novel itself. with the device of redefining 'creation' and 'creator', and with the device of literary deception (multiple endings).

All this worked well, extremely well, on the page. It is lost on the screen-no, it is raped for the screen into something designed to speak to an imagined audience-conprehension that underestimates both the intelligence of the audience and the ability of Fowles's work to stand 'as is'. The French Lieutenant's Woman is not a cinematic version of the Fowles book, it is a variation on the major theme. To compensate, Harold Pinter wrote a new superstructure, a film within a film, for the sole purpose of using both of the endings: one of which is 'happy' and one of which is not happy' for one of the characters, but not necessarily 'unhappy' for the other character. Pinter's characters appear as (1) actors in a film based on Fowles's book and (2) the characters in the book-Sarah and Charles. However, the present-day couple (Meryl Streep as the actress Ann and Jeremy Irons as the actor Mike) are not parallels of Sarah and Charles, or even counterpointed personas. They just are. They are not on the screen for any great length of time, nor do we know very much about them. Needless to say, the rest of the actors / actresses appear as the other characters in the film being made. About their contemporary selves we know absolutely nothing; so, it was not Pinter's intention to create a parallel or a counterpoint anywhere. He just wanted, or was instructed, to find a way to use both endings. Why, you might well ask, not just film the book as it was written ? I wonder. It isn't difficult, or too 'arty' (whereas the Pinter screenplay is artifical)—in fact, it's daring and exciting. But I don't movie-making works that way. Somewhere along the line it must have been decided that the work was too intelligent for the mass audience and it would

The direction isn't right-on either. Nor is it obvious why it fails (both screenwriter Harold Pinter and director Karel Reisz are at the head of their class-Reisz's Who'll Stop The Rain is a breathtaking example of the director's ability to fuse riveting performances with a demanding plot). While some of the overall problems lay with the screenplay, Reisz still only gets a pained performance out of Streep-looking and sounding more like a madonna without child than the internally- inspired and calculating Sarah. When Streep is Anna, the actress, she is Meryl Streep. Jeremy Irons really holds the film together, and his performance as Charles bears a great deal of resemblance to the book's character. His 'Mike'—well, who knows. We don't know anything about Mike anyway.

John Fowles said his inspiration for this monumental book was a single visual image of a woman in a dark cape turning her head away to look out at a toubled sea. You'll see Meryl Streep do that a number of times in this film. It only works once—and The French Lieutenant's Woman only works on the printed page.

John W. Rowberry

FATHER AND SON

One of the finest films you are likely to see in 1981 is not a talked-about , well-advertised Hollywood-style opus-not an American auteur mini-masterpiece; the film isn't even American. Nor is it a product of the legendary European cinema. Ironically, the film, Father and Son, is from Hong Kong—a country that is known, if at all in the film world, for B-grade kung fu garbage that usually fills the screens of minority-neighborhood theatres with a steady parade of fists smashing into faces amid badly-dubbed soundtracks.

From the land of Bruce Lee and Sonny Chiba comes a small, quiet, humanistic story of the relationship between a lower-working-class father and his rebel son. Simplistic? Of course. Hundreds of films have been made about the difference between the parental class and the minor class. But never, I repete, never has such a study been examined with so much honesty, intelli-

Fong Yuk Ping (Alan Fong, in America), the director, is a native of Hong Kong who attended the UCLA film school in 1971 to learn American film technique. Until then, he had been living the largely autobiographical plot of Father and Son. After five years in California, he returned to Hong Kong and went to work for a television station, where he directed a series of dramas called Below the Lion Rock. Two of the episodes were selected as entries in a number of international exhibitions and one of them was awarded a prize in 1977. He left television in 1979 to work as a film director. His first feature, Father and Son, was released this year.

The film was set to play the prestigious Hong Kong Film Festival and was suggested by the staff as the opening film. The Hong Kong festival earns its prestige from its aggressive stance as a film marketplace, not from it's program. The ruling board, the HK Urban Council, rejected the film as an opening night event, in fact—they threw the film out of the festival entirely. Why? Speculation is that the environment of the film, the squatters that live around the edges of Hong Kong, are too much an embarass-ment , the film shames the internationally upward-mobile sensibilities of the HK's. The film, instead, opened at a local theatre during the Festival and drew capacity crowds.

Father and Son is indeed a film set in poverty-but one filled with a universal sense of belonging and care that quickly becomes myth shattering; one can be economically poor but still be rich in self value. And while the fulcrum of the film is the inability of the father to understand his son and the inability of the son to reach his father on an intellectual level (the fulcrum of countless families, time out of mind)—it never treats its characters nor its subject as melodrama. Each episode, each scene is a finely etched combination of Oriental art and Greek drama. And while tears come easily watching this film, they are tears of understanding and admiration.

The only professional actor in the cast of Father and Son is Shek Lu as the father, and his performance is nothing short of brillant, masterfull; whatever accolade you wish. Were it eligible for an Academy Award it could not go unacknowledged.

The film was brought to America by the San Francisco International Film Festival, and chances are slim it will get widespread distribution; a crying shame when one film like Father and Son is worth twenty films like Mommie Dearest or Ordinary People. —John W. Rowberry

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DRUMMER 86

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TOUGH CUSTOMERS

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Scratch and sniff time, guys (and no polyester).
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IN PASSING

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Remember the joke about the cock that was so big…

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