Drummer #90

DRUMMER

Vol. 10, No. 90

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"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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COMPOUND TRAINING OUTTAKES

Our new recruit gets a tip or two from the DI.

ARMY vs NAVY by Etienne

A group of army GI's break into the naval academy and gang up on their football star.

LEATHER REPORT

All the news that's fit to print, and some that isn't.

DRUMMER FORUM

MALECALL

DRUMMER DADDIES

Tall tales with a new twist for daddies' boys.

DRUMSTICKS

PRIVATE KICKBALL by Jack Prescott

A moving tale of leather love at a military academy by the master of such tale-telling.

THE JOYS OF THE FITS by T. R. Witomski

The Drummer Fetish Parade marches on and we salute the furry, fun, wet, warm and wonderful pet fanciers.

1986 UNIFORM CALENDAR

Our tradition continues as Bill Ward's incredible artwork becomes a calendar to pin up and live by.

DEAR SIR!

Start the new year right with a man from our bigger-than-ever classified department.

DRUMMEDIA/MOVIES

From politics to polka. Drummer's rundown on what's new on the silver screen.

DRUMMEDIA/VIDEO

A glimpse at three new video releases to titilate you.

1986 CALENDAR REVIEW

What's new in male calendars? Glad you asked us.

DRUM by Bill Ward

TOUGH CUSTOMERS

A fresh round of rowdy rogues you can wink to.

DEAR MOM

Letters home by some young servicemen caught with their pants down by Seabag Studios.

IN PASSING

Try explaining this one to mother.

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Copyright

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Published monthly by Alternate Publishing, 640 Natoma Street, San Francisco, California 94103. A stamped, self-addressed return envelope must accompany all manuscripts, photographs and artwork that are to be returned. Alternate Publishing can assume no responsibility for material damaged or lost through the mail. Any similarity between characters appearing in Drummer and real persons is coincidental. The representation or appearance of any person in Drummer is not to be taken as an indication of his or her sexual preference. All inquiries concerning the Leather Fraternity should be addressed to Alternate Publishing at the above stated address. Copyright © 1985 by ALTERNATE PUBLISHING. All rights reserved. No part of this magazine may be reproduced without prior written permission from the publisher.

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COMPOUND TRAINING OUTTAKES

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Our new recruit gets a tip or two from the DI.

MEANWHILE

BRUTUS SHOWS THE ARMY A THING OR TWO

Not to be outdone by DI Ken Savage, Brutus dropped in over at the studio one day when we were awash with sergeants. This time it was a young fellow just out of the army, desiring a bodyshave. This fellow had balls to agree to Brutus wielding a straight-edge around them. He still has them, albeit as smooth as the day he was born. A nice fellow, he headed back down South for the holidays, smooth and still wearing his neckchain and lock. We didn't have room for a spread; that will have to come later, but we couldn't let this issue go by without showing some of this session, which was the real thing in a real Compound session, albeit in the studio . We left the video camera on and recorded part of the repartee with Brutus chewing the scenery along with his cigar and the sergeant bravely facing the fiercest DI in his eight army years.

Maybe we'll put it in the video version of The Best and Worst of Drummer.

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ARMY vs NAVY

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A group of army GI's break into the naval academy and gang up on their football star.

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ARMY VS NAVY

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ETIENNE

ETIENNE is one of our favorites and we were excited to know that he has a new Storytime out via Falcon Studios. As with most of Etienne, there are the good guys and the bad guys and some sort of a moral involved, although we aren't exactly sure of what it is. It is available from Falcon, PO Box 750, San Francisco, CA 94101 for $20. Let's hear it for the army!

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LEATHER REPORT

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All the news that's fit to print, and some that isn't.

REPOR

Send your entries for this national leather update to DRUMMER Report, 640 Natoma St., San Francisco, CA 94103.

"ALL THE SHIT THAT'S FIT TO PRINT."

GREECE FOR 24 LUCKY GUYS

Dean's List" is Athens, Santo-rini and Mykonos with an optional trip to the island of Delos, the birthplace of Apollo. And accompanying the master of the lens are a is from May 24 to June 7. Interested ? Contact Roy Dean, c / o American Express Travel, 131 N. La Cienega Blvd., Los Angeles, CA 90048.

AIDS FROM TREES

Six volunteers began selling trees in a San Jose, California parking lot to raise money for AIDS victims. Some customers were reluctant to bring their children onto the lot or even to buy a tree because of fear of the disease. One man who worked there suffers from AIDS.

"This one lady just shrank from me and held onto her purse like, 'Please don't touch me,' said Ray Aguilar, an apartment-house manager who does not have AIDS.

"But I told her she was not going to get it from touching a tree and she finally gave in and bought one."

A WITCHHUNT FOILED: The FBI vs. NAMBLA

In December 1982, the Federal Bureau of Investigation and local law-enforcement agencies launched a crusade against the North American Man / Boy Love Association (NAMBLA), a legal civil-rights organization. With the collusion of the media, they sought to smear the group as an international "sex ring" involved in kidnapping, production and distribution of commercial pornography involving minors, and other crimes. Their attempted witchhunt ran aground when NAMBLA explosed it for the fraud that it was. The case generated widespread attention, but until now the full story has not been told.

A new booklet tells that story. It give a detailed and documented account of how one small, misunderstood group resisted the authorities and stood up for its rights in the face of a concerted effort to destroy it. It is a contribution to a literature of resistance to state abuse of power. A Witchhunt Foiled is must reading for everyone concerned about civil liberties and the struggle for social change.

A Witchhunt Foiled: The FBI vs. NAMBLA. Published by the North American Man / Boy Love Association. Introduction by David Thorstad. New York, 1985. 93 pp. Illustrated. $5.95. Distributed by Glad Day Books, 43 Winter St., Boston, MA 02108, (617) 542-0144. Single copies available from NAMBLA for $6.95 (postpaid).

HOCKEY HAZING

Under Massachusetts Interscholastic Athletic Association rules, no high school can hold hockey practice until the Monday after Thanksgiving. Nevertheless, the Lowell team held several "captain's practices " this fall. These unofficial sessions directly violated association regulations. After one of these practices, Lowell sophomores Michael DiGio-vanni and Michael Cederberg were initiated as varsity team members. They were beaten by five teammates, all seniors, and suspended by their jocks on hooks in the locker room. DiGiovanni suffered bruised ribs and kidneys and won't play hockey this winter. Cederberg suffered a bruised abdomen but will be able to play. The five seniors told a special Lowell school committee meeting that they had all undergone similar initiation rites at past captain's practices. They said that Lowell's coach of ten years, William Robin-son , had also been at the practice , although he had left before the hazing started. The five players have been kicked off the team, and Robinson resigned last week.

CARNIVAL IN COLOGNE

From MS-PANTHER in West Germany comes a poster and invitation to "Panthers Kos-tumball " and a personal invite from Jochen Muller, president . See you there, kids!

POSTER OF THE MONTH CARNIVAL POSTER '85, by artist F. Ronald Fowler, is printed on gold foil board and available for a paltry

$19.95, postage-paid, by writing to Mr. Fowler at Box 1333, Provincetown, MA 02657. A collector's item.

BIGGEST MALE ART GATHERING OF ALL TIME show of gay men's visual arts history project. ever assembled. To be staged raphers, plus video and film joy of our creativity. artists have been invited. Pro-toward the establishment of a (213) 463-5450.

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I'M RIGHT BEHIND YOU, SAHIB

"You're a better man than I am, Gunga Din,' Kipling said. Now we think we understand a little better why. From a dedicated reader.

MR. LEATHER-NEW YORK second annual Mr. Leather-New York 1985 contest. The event this year was jointly sponsored by the Interchain Fraternity and GMSMA (Gay Male SM Activists).

The Mr. Leather-New York Contest was conceived with two goals in mind, both meant to fill a need in our community .

The first, and most important , of course, is to raise money to help in the fight against AIDS. The monies raised will go directly to the Gay Men's Health Crisis and the AIDS Resource Center to enable both of these organizations to continue their invaluable work in assisting AIDS patients and in fighting the insidious disease.

The second goal is of a much different nature: It provides the opportunity for the leather community to join individual forces and show the rest of the gay community that we are a forceful and effective part of our community and that we shall grow increasingly SO.

There is a new Mr. Leather-New York. Mr. Henry Roma-nowski , Mr. Leather-New York 1984 was on hand to Resource Center.

The Paradise Garage in New relinquish the title to the 1985 room-only crowd on hand waiting to see who would win the coveted title of Mr. Leather-New York 1985. There were seventeen contestants in all.

Barry Douglas, the Master of Ceremonies, received the results from the judges. Barry announced the third runner up, Joe Saxon, representing S&M Leathers of Baltimore. Joe received a check for $200 and a one-year membership in Interchain. The second runner up was Don Lehrman, representing the Long Island Spuds. And finally, 1985 Mr. Leather-New York, Dennis Walsh, representing the Mineshaft, was the judges choice. Dennis will get a trip to Amsterdam, a check for $500, a videotape of the 1985 Mr. Drummer show as well as the 1985 Mr. International Leather Contest and a one-year membership in Interchain. All the winners received a bouquet of leather roses and a trophy.

This event not only brought members of the leather community of New York together in the spirit of camaraderie, but it also raised $18,000 for the GMHC and the AIDS

-Tom of Virginia

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DRUMMER FORUM

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DRUMMER PROMPTS A CHALLENGE TO DSM III

After reading your latest issues of Drummer 86 and 87,1 was compelled to voice my opinions on sadism, masochism and fetishism to the straight community at the graduate school I am presently attending. I am a first-year graduate student in clinical psychology at Fairleigh Dick-enson University in New Jersey taking a class in abnormal psychology. This class requires diaries to be written on relevant topics concerning psy-chopathology and / or the lack thereof. After reading your issues—and countless others -I felt the need to correct a wrong that has been marked on a particular group of homosexual men.

There is a diagnostic manual in print that all professionals in the field of mental health (if there is such a thing) use to label deviant behavior. This manual considers S&M, and even fetishisms (leather and rubber), abnormal. Even worse the label of "Psychosexual Dysfunction" has been deemed appropriate for those individuals who practice these behaviors.

I feel that this label, whose roots stem from the Diagnostic Statistical Manual III, is unfair and quite inappropriate . Therefore I felt justified in risking one grade in the class—a minor sacrifice—in order to generate some new insight on the issue from my professor.

Why do I write to you? Just to let you know that your audience does respect the time, research and informative readings that you often bring into clear focus. Your magazine reaches a large audience (even us young chickens) and I wish to say thanks and hope to have contributed in any way to helping bring fetishisms, S&M, homosexuality , etc…into understanding for those who do subscribe to your publication and for those who do not.

P.S. Keep up with your out- 18 DRUMMER and information (the pictures are not so bad either).

While reading through the DSM III under "Psychosexual Disorders" I encountered several listings that led me to ask the question, "Should patients / clients continually be subject to static diagnosis?" Sadism, Masochism and Fetishism are the three diagnostic categories of which I have an increased awareness during the course of my stay in Fair-leigh Dickenson University, specifically New York City. Many men that I know practice one or two if not all three of these acts. However I am not sure that they should be considered mentally ill.

My initial reaction to the listings of Sadism, Masochism and Fetishism was one of astonishment at first. Although homosexuality is not considered a mental disorder. unless ego-dystonic, many homosexuals practice the three former "disorders" and consider them as part of their daily lives-healthy lives, that is. Now these people do fit the criteria for the above disorders , as indicated by DSM III, yet they live normal lives with the same joys and problems that we, "the normal people," encounter. Is there a distinction between these people and those that are considered mentally ill? Should those that practice these acts be considered mentally ill? Their lives are normal in all aspects. That is, they work, have relationships, have lovers , etc. Does the act itself (S&M, fetishism) warrant any diagnostic label? These people think not. They are not in analysis-nor are they seeking professional help. They feel there is no problem.

Even public establishments are set up catering to these individuals. Only recently the Mineshaft, a heavy leather sex (5&M) bar, was closed, but not due to the nature of the sex that was going on, but rather to control the spread of AIDS. sex clubs established primarily for fetishisms and S&M. Publications , membership clubs and newsletters also reinforce these so called "Psychosexual Disorders" as not only normal, but healthy.

I do not believe that these people warrant the diagnosis of having a psychosexual disorder . What people do together in order to reach sexual excitement is purely their own business. What limitations? That is up to the individuals involved. These are consenting adults that know what they are doing.

I feel that the only individuals that do warrant the diagnostic categorizing of a Psychosexual Disorder are: 1) those who do not like what they are doing and want to stop, 2) those who are forced against their own will to participate in such activities and 3) those that force them, physically or psychologically.

So why should we use diagnostic labels? I feel we should not. They are not accurate and lead to permanent character defamation. I am sure everybody fits into one or two of the DSM III categories but feels that they are not mentally disturbed . Individuals seeking treatment for any presenting symptoms should be handled individually, not made to merely fit into a category. The DSM III should be used for reference, not diagnosis.

When do we draw the line between normality and abnormality ? Those people who practice fetishes, sadism and masochism to play out fantasy or for sexual enjoyment are no more sick than the "Reverend Fallwells" that fantasize about being "our savior"! It is all fantasy . The DSM III is only necessary to understand people who may fit into a diagnosis, for those people unhappy or discontent with their behavior , and for those who cannot separate the fantasy from reality by causing harm to others and themselves.

Kenny Boudreaux, NI

DRUMMER AND SAFE SEX

This question is eventually going to come up, it if hasn't already. "What is Drummer's position on safe sex—or better yet-what is our position on unsafe sex? Why would Drummer publish stories and show artwork and / or photographs of practices which could be construed as being unsafe in the present light of The Plague.

Good question(s). And here is our official position. Pay attention:

Drummer is in no way to be construed as a "How To" manual for safe sex. Consider it an "Instead Of," where its fantasy figures are perhaps doing the things that you no longer should do. Drummer has always been a release for pent-up drives. In smaller commun-ities around the world, or even bigger ones, the word has always been that you can always grab an issue of Drummer in one hand, your joystick in the other and get off. How safe can sex get? No strangers in the night, no dark alleys, no hot, sweaty steam-baths , no standing being ignored in bars for hours, no brushes with the local law (many of which are throwbacks to the dark ages). Your imagination can soar along with Drummer's writers' and illustrators', then you can turn

Charles Pierce's line about the definition of a perfect lover being someone who makes wild love to you until he turns into a pizza at four in the morning, is not without its virtues. A cum-stained, dog-eared copy of Drummer can be a man's best friend.

(THE PUBLISHER'S PAGE, YOU MIGHT CALL IT)

There are many things that you should not do with strangers, or even friends, these days. Exchanging body fluids is at the top of that list. If in our fiction section's purple prose such things happen, nobody is any worse off for it than the sticky typewriter the author pounded it out on.

Drummer has always had something positive to say about our lifestyle and the men who live it. At its best it has been eloquent and educational . At its worst it has been head and shoulders over its imitators. The letters we have gotten through the years from men all over the country (and the world) telling us that they have found something in Drummer to identify with, something to relieve their minds that they were not alone in their sexual or emotional orientation, are a constant source of fulfillment for us.

No one has written saying they have gotten into problems because they have tried something they have read on Drummer's pages. Our readers are far too bright for that.

You know what you must and must not do, until more is known about the virus which can cause AIDS. Without wallowing in the subject, we have run exceptional articles on the best information available. Elsewhere on this page is a very concise capsulation. Follow it, live by it and get some of your missing jollies from your old friend Drummer.

But be gentle. He's been showing you the way for almost eleven long years now.

QUOTE OF THE MONTH

We quote from L. Patrick Gage, vice president for exploratory research at Hoffman-LaRoche pharmaceutical company, explaining why his company hasn't gone all-out to develop AIDS drugs:

"This will sound awful, but you have to understand that a million people isn't a market that's exciting. Sure, its growing , but it's not an asthma or a rheumatoid arthritis."

FAIR-WEATHER FRIENDS

We came across the following letter in the Bay Area Reporter. It speaks volumes and needs no further word from us:

The time is fast approaching . Perhaps the end will have arrived by the time you read this.

He has / had AIDS. He valued your friendship so much when he was healthy, but you stayed away when he really needed and wanted you.

You were too busy with your job to call or visit. You were uncomfortable with his "straight" family being here. You didn't have time to send a card. You said "no" when he asked if he could borrow a few bucks to take me out to dinner on our anniversary because "I'm a little short this month."

You couldn't sit with him one evening when I had to work late because you had "another engagement."

So, please, don't insult his memory by telling me at his services how much you will miss him and how much you cared for him.

His Lover (Name Withheld upon Request) San Francisco, CA

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MALECALL

ONE OF A KIND

I don't usually write to a magazine, but I just had to write to you about the cover of Drummer 87. Wow! Can we see more of that hunk?

I enjoy all of your magazine. It's one of the few that I read from cover to cover. There's nothing comparable to it on the market. I like Drumsticks. I think humor is important. And I'm glad to see that we have a poet like Augie Camelli who reflects our lifestyle.

I can hardly wait for the next ish. Keep up the good work.

Kipp Address Unknown

(Editor's note: Mickey Squires, our cover-man of Drummer 87 as well as star of the new Joys of Self-Abuse shows another side of himself to our carpenters who were just leaving because there was a nude man on the premises.)

VICIOUS GOSSIP

A dangling modifier …

… is what mine was after reading T. R. Witomski's "literary commentary" on T(heophilus) R(oderick) Wo-is-me's new tome, "Vicious Gossip." I immediately went to "A Different Light" bookstore to 1) buy several additional copies of Drummer in order to give the review to some writer friends of mine, and 2) to try to get the lowdown on Vicious Gossip. I thought there was a fair chance it might actually exist.

My theory was that T.R. had a book review due for Drummer, but while walking naked around his apartment for nineteen days living on halves of bananas (what happened to the other halves?) he neglected his required reading in favor of finishing his latest work. As push came to shove, T.R.'s panic transformed into sheer bio-terror by weeks of acute circadian arrhythmia, cases of cheap vodka and chin hair torture, managed to shock his stunned synapses into producing the jewel which appears on page 79 in Drummer 88.

After sludging through pages of the usual "…pink puckerhole impaled on his purple manshaft…" I thought I had passed-out and was dreaming when I came upon T.R.'s gem.

If you can persuade him to write erotica as thrilling as his vivisection of the experience of writing Vicious Gossip, you need never share Sakkcloth and Ashes' temptation to heterosexualize stories to broaden your bottom line. The problem will be keeping your mags on the shelves!

Bob Bradford West Hollywood, CA

TRAINING SCHOOL

I have been a great fan of Drummer for several years. In fact, you can have not more a loyal British fan than myself. However , I have not seen a copy of Drummer for about three years as Drummer is very difficult to obtain here in the U.K. In fact, come to think of it, I have never seen it on sale in the U.S. when I have been on vacation there.

When I last saw a Drummer magazine it had an article about a place where guys could spend a weekend as Masters and slaves.

I am hoping to have a vacation in the U.S. later this year or early next year. Could you please advise me as to if there is somewhere I could stay as a slave.

A few years ago, I read a true story of a young American guy who decided to be a slave for life. He flew from one side of the U.S. to the other and entered a slave training school where he would go through a three-week slave training course before being sent out to Masters.

I am a very pro-American guy. My greatest ambition is to live in the U.S. for the rest of my life. If the only way I can do that is as a slave, then so be it. By the way, I am a healthy, virile, gym-trained 37-year-old.

It may interest you to know that over the last three years I have had several photos published on your Tough Customers page.

Roger C. London, England (Editor's note: We know of the Training Center in St. Louis, Missouri and The Compound in San Francisco, California. Send one more picture to Tough Customers and we'll include your offer to be trained and serve.)

STUNNINGLY EROTIC

You constantly produce photos and fiction which cause my cock to become so hard it aches. I am frequently amazed by your imaginative ideas. I have an idea for a photo essay which may not fit into traditional S&M but which could be stunningly erotic.

Take two hunky dudes (Al Parker and Scott O'Hara would do nicely) and strip off all their clothes. One of them should have all his body hair shaved off. Then show them being forced to paint each other all over with metallic silver paint. They should be covered from head to toe, hair and all, thereby transforming them from human beings to shiny pieces of sculpture. You might dress them in silver jockstraps.

Next, chain them to a cross and put them on display in some public place,

CONTRIBUTING EDITORS: Larry Townsend, Brent Wirt PHOTOGRAPHERS: Mark I. Chester, Roy Dean, Joe Altman, B.J. Bradford ARTISTS: Olaf, Bandy, Bill Ward, Gary McCormack DRUMMER, DRUMSTICKS, DEAR SIR, DRUM, TOUGH CUSTO-

MERS, DRUMMEDIA, LEATHER NOTEBOOK, GETTING OFF and IN PASSING are copyrighted names of departments appearing in Drummer. Copyright #1985 by Alternate Publishing. Copyright =1985 by ALTERNATE PUBLISHING. All rights reserved. No part of this magazine may be reproduced without prior written permission from the publisher. Published monthly by Alternate Publishing, 540 National Street, San Francisco, California 94103. A stamped, self-addressed return envelope must accompany all majuscripts, photographs and a entation or appearance of any person in Drummer is not to be taken as an indication of his or her sexual preference. All inquiries concern- ing the Leather Fraternity should be addressed to Alternate Publishing at the above stated address.

perhaps a museum or a street corner. Think of their total humiliation as they are exhibited for everyone to ridicule because of their predicament. You could even have bystanders pelt them with tomatoes, eggs or other substances, or perhaps pour motor oil all over them. The possibilities are endless.

What about it? It may be bizarre, but if anybody will tackle this, Drummer will. I hope to see a silver edition soon.

Stan Address Unknown

BEER BELLIES

I really enjoy your magazine. I especially love the pictures of the beer-bellied , cigar-smoking cops, or anyone else with a gut. Have you ever devoted an article to big bellies?

C.F. New York, NY

(Editor's note: Thanks for the idea. We have printed several articles on cigars, the last one a photo essay on the Cigar Studs with sizzling photos by Jim Wigler in Drummer 74. In the same issue we also featured a spread on John Kass doing a "Cigar Strip.")

AVID READER

I have been reading Drummer for years. The oldest one in my collection is Drummer 7, July 1976. I have acquired skill, consciousness and a feeling of community from your magazine, and as well have shot some great loads on its pages.

I especially like the in-depth stories that include situation and psychology-After Closing Time, Crown of Thorns, Taxman, Gravestone, Pedro-but 1 appreciate it all. Keep up the good work! Bruce Soldet

Boston, MA

MAN OF THE ROAD

I'm a thirty-six-year-old long-distance trucker who has been reading and enjoying Drummer since I started driving five years ago. In the course of the miles I've covered I have been pleased to find that there is a sizeable group of fellow truckers who also appreciate a quality men's publication, one which more accurately portrays the male sex scene than the average gay mags that utilize effeminate, soft, boyish types in the majority of their photo spreads.

I would like to explore the possibility of being part of a feature depicting the men who have dedicated themselves to the open road and it's concurrent life-styles , or for any other feature for which you feel I may be qualified. Please consider my photo and let me know if such a

B.D. New Jersey

(Editor's note: It does indeed. We have reproduced your photo herein and invite other truckers or trucker-types to send in their shots.)

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DRUMMER DADDIES

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Tall tales with a new twist for daddies' boys.

DRUMMER DADDUR

GROVELING DAD

I had wanted a young top son to submit to and to obey and worship for so long that I feared my fantasies would remain unfulfilled. Then I met my Master / son, Chuck. Chuck is slim and somewhat shorter than I and that is ideal for my groveling, begging and pleading submission and obedience to him.

I am older than Chuck, being in my mid-40s, but I need him and he needs me. I am a white man, 5'9", 150 lbs., 8" cut, brown hair, greying and a fairly firm build. I have a very hairy body. I am in very good shape (better than many fellows in their 30s). Only my face seems older, but that is not important for his use, training and abuse of me. My sole desire is to grovel and to submit and to be of service to my son.

I often beg my son to let me suck his cock, to have his cock going down my deep throat and to have my throat muscles massaging his hard cock-to feel his cum shooting down into my stomach. For this I can hold my breath for nearly one minute. I love to grovel and beg him to face-fuck my mouth-cunt as I completely surrender my body to the thrusts of his cock and the uncontrollable violence of his satisfaction-of his needs.

In order to satisfy my desires my son commands me to take off my clothing and lie naked on the rug, groveling while begging, pleading to be his groveling cocksucker Dad. anxious for him to belt my ass until I have the proper attitude and submission to him.

I want to and beg to suck his asshole. I plead for him to relax his asshole muscles so that I can be sure I have licked his asshole clean. I can feel him twisting my balls because I must be more thorough and penetrating in licking his asshole clean. My mouth is on his asshole, my tongue reaching in and perhaps finding one of his studly shit-turds. My tongue discovers the wonderful taste of his slimy turds.

I beg to lick and suck his balls, most lovingly, to treat his family jewels as the most precious balls in the world.

Sometimes my son likes to squeeze my balls or to have me stand with my legs apart so that he can hang weights on my balls, or attach a leash onto my balls by which he can guide me or let me know that he is in control.

I beg to worship his cock and to love his cock as he deserves. I want to drink his piss, all of his piss. I beg him to drink lots of beer so that his piss quenches my thirst. I suck his cock or hold his cock in my mouth all night or whenever he wishes to rest, and I am a convenient urinal for the comfort of his needs. I will worship his asshole all night or whenever he wishes to sleep and take his farts into my mouth.

My asshole-pussy is also available for his use and enjoyment , whether he wishes to fuck me or stuff me, though a medium-diameter plug or dildo is approximately my limit, I have worked hard to stretch my limits as far as I can for my son.

My son and I are in good health and that is important to me so that we do not pass any illness or disease to each other.

I do not make any requirements as to what my son does to me-I merely indicate some limits important to me. My son understands that my limits are no marks or changes on the external body appearance (haircutting and shaving are the two exceptions). Also, no damage or injuries either external or internal, no piercing or bleeding, and no excessive pain. I can otherwise take a lot of SM and B / D to a moderate degree.

In all other respects and in other action or training, I leave all matters, choices and decisions completely to my son's control. I have tried to leave open to his selection as much action as possible, so that he may otherwise do whatever he damn-well pleases right from the start.

As I wish him to have as much control, use and enjoyment of my body as possible, he may often decide to choose to expand any of the actions or scenes open to us. He makes all the decisions and choices; my only concern is to submit and to obey and to do my best to give him the pleasure and use of me that he wants and eniovs.

I beg him to be relentless in bringing me into a groveling, submissive attitude, anxious to obey and to have him take complete control of my body, tenacious in training me to be exactly what he wants, making me eager to serve him and to love and worship any aspect or function of his body.

It is important to me that he loves me, that I have come to love and worship him. The purpose of my existence and of his control and use of my body are for the purpose of exalting him, that he may be worshipped and loved by me, and I expect him to take advantage of any opportunity that pleases him so that I may grovel completely before him, begging and pleading that he make use of any service or obedience that interests him.

As his groveling dad, I love and worship him completely and without reservation, literally . The more way-out or depraved the action, discipline or torture, and the more thoroughly and relentlessly he enforces his objective upon me, the greater my worship of him. My body and services are his property and I have no rights or claims.

In public, I am always respectful towards him. This is often obvious to others as I address him as "Sir," I open doors for him, or in a bar I go after his beer, and I always respectfully wait for his orders, desires or comments. However, all "intimate action" between us is in private and where, as and when he desires.

As a good dad, I love and worship my son and regard him as much better and greatly superior. I dedicate my life and body to the happiness and satisfaction of my son, so that he may have things that are pleasant and give better quality to his life. I have given myself to him for his happiness and have given him my body for his use and control for whatever purposes he wishes.

Stockholm, Sweden

PLEDGE BOY

I found my Master during my short stay in college. As a champion gymnast I was awarded a sports scholarship. But after the first two quarters, I lost it for academic reasons.

I needed money. The financial aid office arranged for me to work part-time for a young professor. That's how I met my Master. I knew from the first moment I saw him that I'd do anything for him. It seemed predestined that I'd wind up giving myself totally to him.

Soon after our first meeting, I moved in with him. The university is in a rural area, and his house is situated a few miles off campus on several wooded acres in a very secluded area.

It was in this house that Master trained me to serve him and to suffer for him. At first the training was hard and cruel. When I was locked in a box for those many days, I couldn't help thinking about time. When my daddy first fist-fucked me, I thought he'd rip out my guts. I passed out from the fear and the pain. The first time my daddy hung me from a tree and put his bullwhip to my body, I thought the tears would never stop and that the entire world would hear my screams. But now there is nothing I cannot endure. I love submitting to him. I relish the degradation he subjects me to, and I yearn for the pain he puts into me. I love serving my Master.

My daddy wants me to keep myself totally shaven. Sometimes daddy tells me to leave some hair on my head. I must always be sure my ass is clean so my daddy can fuck me any-time he wants. I must exercise every day to keep in shape because my daddy likes me to have a firm, tight body. My daddy doesn't want me to wear any clothes in the house or anywhere around it outside . In fact, the only possessions I have are tattered jeans, skimpy gym shorts, a thin T- shirt and a pair of worn tennis

PHOTO BY B.J. BRADFORD shoes. My daddy tells me to never answer the door without his permission and when I'm outside I must be careful I'm not seen by a stranger passing by. The last time he thought I was seen by someone by the house, he encased my body in rubber and hung me from the ceiling for several days.

I must do all the cooking, cleaning and all the other work around the house. When daddy wants, I'll help him with paperwork he has for his classes.

I don't spend all my time at the house. My daddy takes me hiking, biking, swimming and fishing. Daddy will wear his boots, jeans and sometimes a T-shirt. I go naked. There is usually no one around but oc-cassionally we'll run into some people who get a kick out of seeing me without any clothes.

Daddy will also take me with him when he goes to the store or has other errands to run. If it's especially hot outside, I can only wear my gym shorts that are whitish grey and paper thin from wear and all the washings. It isn't hard to see right through them. People make remarks about my attire. A lot of people stare at my crotch.

On weekends and some weeknights my daddy will have friends over. They come over to eat and drink, play cards and games, watch TV or a movie off the VCR. My daddy tells me I must serve his guests and provide them with what they pleasure. As always, I'm the only one totally naked.

Often after eating they like to watch me eat with my hands tied behind my back from a bowl on the floor. They will call or just signal for me when they have to piss. No matter how much they go, I will swallow all they let out without missing a drop. While playing games or watching the tube, they have me suck on their cocks, lick their balls or rim their assholes. Before they leave, they take at least one turn each fisting or fucking me up the ass.

One thing my daddy has me do I really don't like doing. He knows guys at several of the fraternities on campus. He lets them use me for their pledge initiations. I know its coming

$6 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 when my daddy tells me to stop shaving for awhile. The routine is always the same. At night daddy will either drive me or someone will pick me up to take me to the frat house. The guys are usually partying and have already spent some time harrassing pledges. When I get there the frat brothers congregate into one room. The pledgemaster introduces me to the group as an honorary pledge who will remain anonymous. I'm the pledge cunt for the night. I'll suck my fellow pledges and let them fuck me up the ass.

The pledges are kept separated . The idea is to have the pledges think a fellow pledge is sucking their cocks and that they are fucking a fellow pledge. If I'm wearing my jeans or my shorts, I take them off so I'm naked. I'm given a lone-ranger type mask as kind of a disguise. The pledges being initiated are so hyper they actually do think I'm a fellow pledge. For a long time afterwards they wonder which one of them it was. It's not till

the next initiation that they discover the truth.

With the mask on, I get on all fours and a sheet is thrown over me. The pledges are brought in one at a time. If he has any clothes on, he's told to strip. He's told that anyone who joins the fraternity must be a good fuck and that he's a lucky pledge because they matched the pledges up and he's a fucker, not a fuckee. Taking the sheet off me, the pledge is told, "He's your fuckee. We want to see you fuck him good."

The pledge is flabbergasted when I'm told to suck on him and get him hard. As I suck on his cock the stupified pledge doesn't know what to do with himself. He doesn't know if he should look down at me or up at his crowing brothers. In no time the pledge has a hard-on.

The pledge is then told to fuck me. Still on all fours, I turn my ass toward him. The pledge is helped down to his knees. Reluctantly he moves his dick to my asshole and he clumsily pushes it in. Cajoled to fuck he begins to pump. I move my ass to help him along. Told he can't quit until he comes, the pledge quickens his gyrations and squirts his stuff. With a plop he removes his deflating cum-smeared cock from my ass. The onlooking group of mocking brothers let out a cheer. The same scenario is repeated with all the pledges.

I guess I've done as many as fifteen pledges in a night. The demeaning brothers act as if they don't appreciate my participation . They treat me like a hunk of meat to be skewered on a spit. But my daddy wants me to do it, so it's okay with me.

My daddy told me to write this letter. I do hope you and daddy like it.

Daddy Steve's son, Paul Chicago, IL

Do you have a Daddy / son story to tell? Don't just sit there jerking off-get off your ass and write it out (or better yet, type it and save us the eyestrain ). You'll get off when you see your story in print—and so will a lot of other Daddies and sons! Send to: Drummer Daddies , Drummer, 640 Natoma Street, San Francisco, California 94103.

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PRIVATE KICKBALL

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A moving tale of leather love at a military academy by the master of such tale-telling.

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was trying not to tremble. I had done so much to avoid just this situation. The sweat on my forehead was cold. The stink from my armpits was sour. The three people in the room were almost blurred in my fear.

'Colonel Langley's responsibilities as adjunct include discipline . That's why he's here." The old commandant nodded towards me. "There is little doubt that discipline is needed in this situation."

Naked flesh streaked with blood dripping flashed through my mind. Yells and screams filled my head in the silence of the office.

The young cadet who had caused the whole situation sprawled in a chair across from me. He sneered at this predicament and seemed to be honestly unconcerned.

The headmaster noted the sullen presence and went on. "Colonel Langley's responsibilities include corporal punishment , something explicitly allowed in a private military institution such as ours. It's obvious, Private Kirowsky, that only that will intrude on your dense Slavic mind."

The boy's body tightened with recognition; he turned towards the woman beside him. "Yes, General O'Hara says you must be punished, or they'll kick you out and see that you're sent to reform school. I've agreed to it. If you had had a father to do this ten years ago, maybe you wouldn't be in such trouble today."

Kirowsky's broad blond face turned and asked the old man, "You're going to beat me?"

"That is Colonel Langley's role. I know he will perform it admirably. And, if necessary, I'll have the captains of the football team hear to witness and to hold you." The threat of public humiliation made the boy hesitate. "Don't misunderstand, Private Kirowsky, we can send you to reform school. You have been caught in blatant defiance of the law, you were stealing! And you are in possession of marijuana. You can be tried in this state, and if you don't submit to this punishment now and straighten up for the year, you will go on trial. I will not protect the good name of this school at the price of an unrepentant, unpunished criminal being loosened on society."

"Your penalty is twenty-five strokes with a paddle on the bare buttocks.'

I barely noticed the boy jerk at the severity of the sentence. My mind was back in New York; the city I had escaped from. The place where I again saw a man's body hung from the limbs against a harsh brick wall, his voice pleading for mercy. I had come to this quiet Wisconsin town to escape that vision from last Spring. The time when I had lost control.

I remembered my friend warning me, "There's nothing worse than an 'S' who's lost self-discipline. I don't know what's happened to you, Jessie, but you would have killed that guy if we hadn't come in. You were beating him without purpose, senselessly. Just beating him! There was no fantasy, no trip, no playing off what he wanted. Why, Jess, why were you trying to hurt him so badly?"

I had tried to explain that flood of anger. The feelings of isolation that were just reinforced by tricking with vapid people no more willing or able to relate than I. It got nowhere with him. "Look, so far as I'm concerned, you're like an alcoholic. An addict who can't even have a taste. This isn't the first time you've gone too far and hurt someone. Jesus, man, if we hadn't stopped you! But the minute you get a taste, you're off whole hog. You just can't have any until you've learned self-control. Until you can channel all these emotions into a purpose. If you let all this anger just flow out indiscriminately, no good can came from it. No 'S' can be that way. The essence of S&M is control, Jess, controlling for a reason. Not the shit you pulled last night.

You and he were both lucky; no police, no hospitals. There's no permanent damage. Hell, he'll eventually be proud of a few light scars on his back. But no more, man, I'm sending out the word to everyone to avoid you. Just cold turkey, until you can get yourself together."

He hadn't needed to do that. My decision had already been made. When they had broken into my apartment after hearing him scream and had held my arms to keep me from using the heavy black snake on him again. I had suddenly seen a sight so ugly, I had vowed it would never be repeated. Before me, bound against my wall was a body, its surface covered with dark, moving blots of red / blue blood. Its form devoid of attraction , the whole thing a scene of pathetic lack of sexuality. I had had enough.

Enough of S&M and pain and brutality and the lonely isolation of New York City. Enough, I thought, to last me a lifetime. In a few short months I had wound up my affairs, found a low paying job as assistant principal in this military junior college in this midwestern village. I had bought a small farm, and had begun planning a life alone. One where the ugliness I had seen in myself would never again be displayed.

But this eighteen-year-old day student who paraded marijuana in a place where a joint was equivalent to a gram of heroin had insisted on stealing a teacher's car for a joy ride. I wanted him to opt for the reform school. The stupid ass. He was only passing time in a junior college his mother couldn't afford. He had asked for the attention.

I did not want to beat the boy. I had never dreamt it would be my place to do it. But O'Hara had presented it to me like a sacred trust. How could I explain to the old man that it was dangerous? I had tried to verbalize modern theories of pedagogy , but they had been waved aside with Irish impatience and prejudice. "You don't understand the Slavs, Langley. The Irish, the Germans, even the Italians, will give into the teachings of the school. But Slavs have to be taught tough, military discipline . Especially malcontents like Kirowsky. If we let him get away with this, every boy in school will be trying something like it. Marijuana! In Wisconsin? Being from New York that may not sound like anything to you, but here it has to be stopped. It cannot be allowed.

Twenty-five swats with a paddle! My skin felt cold on my hands as I thought of it. Since I had arrived in Wisconsin I had avoided sex of any kind. The English teacher down the hall had invited—as well as he knew how in his naive way. I was surrounded by teenagers some of whom had to be homosexual, but I had put up my own barriers, no longer sure that sex could exist for me without the S&M I was trying to avoid. But here the hulking blond boy stared at me across the room and I started to think of his naked ass. The fear was, luckily, I thought, too great. I had, thankfully, no erection. Maybe, finally, I had learned control.

"We'll leave you now for the punishment. Colonel Langley,

your duty!" The principal's military overstatement was almost a form of comic relief. He and a now also comically weeping mother stood and left the room.

The old man had told me the ritualized procedure. He had purposely left his desk cleared. My sweat glands were again working full force and I felt them soaking the fabric of my shirt. I stood, and even though I had been so aware of the wetness, I was startled when I removed my uniform jacket and saw the size of the dark stains spreading across my chest.

It didn't mean a thing to Kirowsky. He sat there with a look of to gain for myself. "Up."

Slowly he stood, placing his hands on his hips, daring me? He was big. I was bigger. He thought he was wise, I had grown up in the worst slums of Boston and had forced my way up and out with a football scholarship and a tour in Vietnam as way stations to a Ph.D. in education. No match. I realized all that and relaxed a bit. A simple spanking for a juvenile delinquent for Chris-sakes . I am a man angry with the world. So what? If I can't deal with this…"Drop your pants, cadet, and over the desk!"

He's going to play tough guy. Okay, we'll see. He slowly undid the uniform slacks and, too slowly, leaned over the desk.

"You going to like this Colonel?"

I had long ago decided never to fall for that line. My homosexuality and my here-clearly-defined job were separate. No punk cadet in a third rate military school was going to pull a cheap shot blackmail number on me. "The shorts, too.

His smirk vanished when he saw I wasn't so easily defeated, and I thought, over the humiliations of dragging the worn white cotton briefs over his buttocks. My sweat turned on again at the sight of the large blondfuzz ass sticking in the air. The skin had that tautness that only youth has, pulled tight across firm, fatty flesh. His pants dropped down to the floor. His thighs were massive. His calves below the jockey shorts caught on his knees were heavily rounded. In ten, maybe fifteen years, all this would droop with one of the big bellies of the other Polish men in the neighboring towns, beerfed into obesity. But now, the blond youthfulness captured its own beauty. The cheap uniform and the greying underwear highlighted a vitality I hadn't seen in years in New York. I flicked up his shirt tail to reveal the wholeness of his ass and prayed I wouldn't get hard. I circled around to be able to swing with my right arm. I picked up the paddle.

His face turned to look at me. Was that hatred? "You're to count the strokes. If you're stupid enough not to, the stroke

"Will you like this, Colonel?" The tone had changed. How? What did he mean now? I swung my arm up and slammed the paddle-Whack!-onto those white mounds. The first strip on flesh. "One."

Whack! "Two."

I didn't want to do this! I sweated more. Whack! "Three." The lines were broad. The marks overlapped one another. Whack! "Four." I couldn't help but talk as he kept count, as the wood in my hand continued branding his bareness.

"You young punk." Whack! "Five.

"Throwing yourself, your life away." Whack! "Six."

"What are you proving?" Whack! "Seven."

"That you're as worthless as they want you to be?" Whack! "Eight."

"You could take anything from life you want." Whack! "Nine."

"But no, you have to waste it all with blind rebellion." Whack! "Ten."

"What do you want?" Whack! "Eleven."

"A life on a dirt farm in Wisconsin?" Whack! "Twelve."

"A life of ignorance?" Whack! "Thirteen."

"Proving you're the asshole they think you are?" Whack! "Fourteen."

'Think you're some big Polish stud?" Whack! "Fitteen."

"Think you're set for life?" Whack! "Sixteen."

"You're not." Whack! "Seventeen."

"Resigning yourself to two years in a dead-end place like this." Whack! "Eighteen."

"Refusing to fight … " Whack! "Nineteen."

"…to do anything worthwhile," Whack! "Twenty." "…anything to further yourself," Whack! "Twenty-one."

"…anything to escape this trap." Whack! "Twenty-two."

"…wasting two years in military school." Whack! "Twenty-four."

…be worth shit!" WHACK!!! "Twenty-five."

The ass quivered beneath the long red welts crisscrossed against its surface. His voice, having ranged over every level between growl and whine was covered by deep heaving sobs. He was turned away from me, still clutching the edge of the desk, still with his pants on his ankles, his sobs of pain not subsiding.

And I, the topman from New York, dressed up in a play soldier's uniform having taken his pleasure from some poor Polack punk, released from months of abstinence by an orgasm prayerfully trapped in my shorts, stood with my arm muscles shaking with intensity; stood with my whole self on the verge of my own tears.

We stayed like that for a couple minutes. I struggled for my breath and slowly regained my composure. "Get up, son," I said when I thought my words would be calm enough.

"I can't," he gasped the words slowly. Had I hurt him badly?

Fear gripped me. "Get up, you're okay." "Please, leave me alone." He was sobbing still.

"You're supposed to be a soldier, Kirowsky. Stand up!" I grabbed his arm and jerked him up on his feet, pulling his body up, revealing a full hardon and a thick pool of cum on the surface of the desk. He pulled away from me in shame, his sobs continued for a moment. I stood there in shock at the evidence of his need until he turned back and threw his arms around my unyielding shoulders and put his head, heaving with tears, against my neck.

I didn't respond, but let him cry it out till finally exhausted, he started sniffling. As gently as I knew how, I pulled out a handkerchief and handed it to him. He blew his nose and then I used the cloth to wipe off the desk. I tossed the damp rag in the wastepaper basket. Finally, there being no words either of us dared say, he pulled up his pants and bolted, leaving me alone in the room.

I collapsed onto a chair. I stayed there silently for five minutes , sitting in a fog of confusion and nightmare. His mother came in. Now composed, she didn't wait for a greeting, but sat next to me and softly began to talk.

"Stan is a good boy inside. But, he's lonely and angry. No one has ever paid any attention to him but me, Colonel Langley. His father died long ago. I think, as children do, that he blames himself for the loneliness. These other teachers, Colonel Lan-gley ," she looked more firmly at me, "they don't want to understand this. They're narrow people. You, you're an expert, so they tell me. You have degrees these others don't even know about. And you've been places, seen things…you might be able to straighten Stan out. That's why I work to pay for this military academy. If you can…do anything you must…he must have a strong man in his life, Colonel. These others, they have already given up on him. Don't you do it too, please." She gripped my hand before removing hers and left me in a state of confusion even worse than before.

The school day was almost over. I went home to my farmhouse a few miles from the center of town. I stomped in, lit the wood in the fireplace and grabbed a bottle of Scotch. I suppose I was hoping that the booze could dilute some of the anxiety running through me, help me sort out the bizarre events of the day.

My romanticism had told me that I could escape my darkness by moving to the country, that I could work in a military college to educate kids—as penance? That devoting myself to that work and farming a worthless ten acres just for my own food would

be enough discipline to allow myself to leave behind that part of me that had taken pleasure in hurting others. Now, I sat with cum dried in my shorts from an almost savage beating I had inflicted on an 18-year-old Polish kid.

But he had shot, too! The implications reached way inside of me. I remembered my friend's words about control and discipline . He had been as heavy into the S&M scene as I. He wasn't putting the whole thing down, just the purposelessness of it as I had expressed it.

Control. Discipline. Purpose.

Isn't that why I worked in a military setting?

By the third Scotch, my thoughts became clearer. Resolve took over and I began to pace the floor planning and plotting. I could never seduce an 18-year-old, but in two, three years? And I could use this time. To mold, to direct, to entice, to make him want me and to make him into the bottom I had always wanted.

Planning. It called for a lot of planning and care. And self-respect . I would have to watch my own self and body. As I formed his, mine would always have to be better. Private Stanis-laus Kirowsky was going to be a man, and I was going to have him!

The idea took over my being in the next week and mercifully exorcised the past demons from my mind. There was reason for what was going to happen. Stan became an obsession—but one I carefully manipulated. The next day in school, I began by staring him down everytime we passed in the small school's corridors. He blushed each time, I'm sure remembering the shame of yesterday's orgasm.

I wasn't just staring to test wills, I was measuring his body to see what adjustments needed to be made. He had that heavy flesh of Polish youth, it would have to be trimmed down considerably , hardened in places, slimmed in some, better defined in others.

The other measure I took secretly. I stayed after school that second day and went over every grade, every test score, every teacher's comment in his file. Decently bright, he had been barely passing since sixth grade, almost all C's and D's. The only bright spot was history, where the grades inched up to C+'s and B-'s. His test scores showed the same aptitude; but they showed even more intelligence than I had suspected.

And he spoke Polish! I was amazed, though I should have expected that in this ethnically rich part of the country. Fluent

Polish, the gift of a second language.

After reading the teachers' remarks over eleven years though, I was amazed the kid had even a minimal interest in history. The violently anti-Slavic prejudice of the staff was blatant . These children had been taught nothing but military legends, English kings and Irish folklore.

Finished, I laid the dossier down and mapped out my strategy . It was only September. I had nearly the full year to work with before graduation. And the next year? I would deal with that later on. Three areas of specialization evolved in my mind.

First, disciplines and obedience. There would be no question of my power over him or of his subservience. The staring him down in hallways continued through the week. Every minor infraction of the rules was dealt with more severly than with any other student. I all but followed him around the building, daring him in my mind to be late for class, snide to a teacher or in any way less than a model cadet.

Two weeks of this passed; then after phoning his mother to gain her approval, I called him into my office. The preparation had worked. He came in with an air of dejection, the sullenness was already disappearing. He sat in the chair and looked past my desk at an invisible spot on the wall. His six-foot frame slouched with his hands on his lap.

My resolve held no room for niceties. "Kirowsky, you're a pig." He pursed his lips tightly, but didn't move his eyes. "You dress like a hick asshole when you're out of uniform. I've had it with your slovenly appearance. I've talked to your mother." That did it. He looked at me wide-eyed. "She tells me you won't let her buy clothes for you, that you pick out that punk stuff yourself with summer money. She agrees it's unacceptable." He blushed as his eyes went back to his private mark on the wall.

I liked that.

"I've told her that your appearance will have to change totally if you're to remain in this school, and, that if you leave the school, you'll have to go to jail on those charges Mr. O'Ha-ra's just dying to lay on you. It doesn't look like you have much choice, does it?"

No answer.

"I asked you a question, mister!" He jumped as I bellowed across the desk.

"No, sir, I guess I haven't much choice." Were those tears as his almost whispered voice responded?

"I've taken some money from a special account for needy students. Tomorrow, you and I are going to go shopping to get you some decent clothes. But clothes aren't all." He was puzzled now. "I'm buying you three pairs of slacks tomorrow, Kirowsky, each a size smaller. It's the first of October today. On the first of November I'm going to destroy the largest pair. On the first of December I'm going to destroy the next largest pair. Do you know how stupid you'd look if you haven't lost enough weight to fit those small pants in December, Kirowsky?"

Silence again.

"Answer me!" I pounded the desk standing between us.

"I would look very stupid in pants two sizes too small for me, sir." His face was burning with anger now.

"In the meantime, that ridiculous hairdo of yours goes. You're to be at my house at ten A.M. I want your hair in a military brush cut. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir."

"Do you have enough money for a haircut this afternoon?"

"Yes, sir." His pride was hurt by that question.

"Ten A.M. tomorrow morning. Now get out of here."

At home, I had begun my own training. My 33-year-old body still responded well to exercise and a misused set of weights began to get extra attention. I had to be in good enough shape that the man about to be would want this body of mine unhesitatingly.

Of course, there was no fund for clothes. Of course, I was paying for them myself. Stan was surprised when he found me in civilian clothes. He was even more surprised when I started my car that Saturday and headed it for Milwaukee, the opposite direction from the local stores.

His sharp haircut looked very good on him, I thought. The roundness of his head and the new short length made him seem even more blond and his eyes even bluer. I spent the whole hour and a half driving into the city debating a moustache.

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But Stan must have known where the first chapter, at least, was coming from.

The approach of Christmas that year had depressed me. I had invitations to L.A., back to New York, Key West was always there, but now, especially, the idea of leaving Wisconsin to return to those tops on the leather trip turned me off. I would be alone this Christmas, I had decided.

On the fifteenth of December, Stan came into my office and gave me a verbal invitation to spend Christmas Day with his family. "Ma knows you are a bachelor and everything, Sir." Was he smiling in those eyes? Surprised by a turn of events I hadn't planned on, I stuttered an acceptance. I knew that as poor as they might be-living off a small pension and Stan's summer earnings and paying the bills for tuition—still, Christmas would be special in their house.

And ten days later, a handsome, self-assured Stanislaus Kirowsky opened the door of his house dressed splendidly in a trim fitting three piece suit with brightly polished shoes to wish me a Merry Christmas.

The place was filled with jolly Poles downing great quantities of beer and sausages and all getting tipsy. The festive group of aunts and uncles and cousins and neighbors all combined with exotic food and joyous good cheer to produce one of the most glorious holidays I had ever known.

And Stan.

I had never tested the effects of my plan on Stan, other than making sure his attendance and deportment were perfect in school. My plan had called for distance and I had kept it. But, he had obviously told everyone in the room about me. Every stop to meet a new person was an occasion for their reciting Stan's reports of my accomplishments. Some whispered about my having saved a juvenile delinquent, others, older women, soulfully greeted one who had helped salve a mother's grief. At every stop, a pleasantly blushing Stan was beside me, boyishly eager to take me-his honored guest-to meet everyone in the room.

The afternoon party was drawn to a close by exchanges of gifts. The laughing adults and screeching children each giving one another symbols of affection. When the paper was thrown off boxes and bags had been tossed into every corner, I stood holding a hand knit sweater from Mrs. Kirowsky and a delicate wood and straw sculpture from Stan.

His present had amazed me. The group assured me that these sculptures were his special talent. Why hadn't I known? How had such a promise escaped years of educators? The scene, a replica of a landscape drawing that hung in my office, was stunning in its presentation of the painting's perspective. But, I couldn't let them leave before I gave Stan his present. The beginning of stage two.

I had them wait while I ran into the bitter Wisconsin cold and lugged in two oppressively heavy packages. "For me?" He was obviously puzzled by their size. I nodded, the late day Vodka swimming in my head. He tore open the parcels and stood, incredulous at the volumes of books left sitting on the floor. There was every title of worth in Polish history, art, culture that existed in Milwaukee bookstores. Chopin's and Curie's biographies , and all the rest. Stage two: Stan must be proud of himself and he must be given a reason to want to learn. The Vodka in me filled the silence. "Stan is taking an independent study next semester in Polish history. And to help, each Saturday, he's going to be tutored to learn to read and write the language he already speaks." I was so happy with my loud declaration, that it took a minute to realize that the room had become silent with surprise at the magnitude of my present. Stan's mother turned to me and quietly said, "Thank you." The embarrassing stillness was filled with loud noises as the group dissembled that stack of books and chattered.

It was appropriate to leave now. When I had put on my coat, said good nights and went to the door, Stan followed me out. In mummy dearest

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I kept to my self-imposed discipline. Still, the nightmares of other peoples' raw flesh were supplanted by the image of Stan's back stripped with loving welts. I hadn't even entered the gymnasium more than once or twice during his training periods , but now I had clear images of his muscular blond body, its spare hair coating his crotch, lining his ass.

I got through the holidays with my fantasy. But the day before school began again, I gave in. I went into the school building using my pass key; I went to his locker in the dressing room. I took out his sweat aromaed jockstrap and carried it home that night. I soaked it with amyl, pressed it against my face and spent an hour flagellating my cock with my fist. Cumming again and again thinking about Stan's cock and balls. His ass.

That was my only break. The whole year I kept it in but for that night.

The lapse, if anything, had strengthened my resolve. In January , Stan found me more unyielding than ever. He had begun an almost desperate search for my acceptance. My first phase worked out to my satisfaction. My discipline was so harsh that it was almost totally unreasonable. His subservience so complete to be humility. For the next five months, he did little to earn my public praise. Every accomplishment of his brought greater demands from me.

I no longer ever worried about witnesses. To O'Hara, Mrs. Kirowsky, the other teachers, Stan was my shining accomplishment . In months, I had taken the worst offender in the school and molded him completely to my will. The harsh discipline, the personal attention was expected in a military junior college. And Stan never broke.

Stage two was the easiest for both of us-the quiet learning together of his heritage. He found poets through the scholarly matron lady I found to teach him written Polish. Once in a while he would come and read to me in the strangely rhythmic language I could appreciate only as sound.

Summer approached. I had to get him out of the backwater military school quick. I had located a financially troubled but academically sound Jesuit college back East that welcomed a student who had turned around his academic record so strikingly in his senior year. Especially since he was presented as the recipient of an until now unheard of scholarship.

I had convinced Stan of the need to keep up his physical exercise, and during that summer he had hired himself off as a hand on one of the big farms nearby. Two, sometimes three times a week, he would come by the house and find me still working on the renovations in the late afternoon. Both comfortably fatigued by our hard labor, our good-smelling bodies joined in slightly more relaxed comaraderie than I had ever allowed in the military setting. We would share a couple of beers I now felt him old enough for. But each night became more bitter to me. Each brought his departure closer.

Phase one was certainly completed as a great success; his body formed in sharp lines now tinted by summer tan. And phase two: his Polish language and history gave him a purpose and reason for his coming studies and education that would surpass that of any other student at his college. But phase three: when I would be recognized as the source, the center…I had thought that that needed the test of a year anyway. And I as the source of sex…the only source…had I even known how long it would be?

It had been less than a year that I had had to mold him so far. A delinquent into a scholar, well-groomed, dressed in the finest, off to college. Would he return?

That weekend in August must have been what broke him. I had told him that he would repeat last year's trip to Milwaukee to finish off his wardrobe. I was sending my little-6 foot, 180 pound-man off to school in style. If I was to be lonely, he would be fashionable. How stupid I was to have overlooked

every sign he had given that summer.

When we had returned from the shopping trip, we stood by his car saying goodbyes. I had been my distant self the whole day, playing macho, unfeeling stud / big brother / uncle, withholding any real personal comment. He had been awkward in his attempts to approach me; I had waved them aside. Now in the late twilight of an August night, we were exchanging plea- santries. Then, finally, with a soft, "Oh, shit," he threw his arms around me and kissed me on the lips.

I stiffened sharply. My back became a rod of steel at the unexpected contact. But the humpy body, the strong limbs wrapped around me, the firm unexperienced lips touching mine…involuntarily my arms went around his waist and pulled him in, my face met his and forced it down as my tongue went into his mouth and searched its walls. The bulge of my crotch grew to press against the hardness of his.

I suddenly panicked. I rushed him away with a sudden jerk of my arms. Eighteen! Eighteen! He was only eighteen. Not now!

Whatever he read in my face, I don't think he saw my confusion . Whether he saw guilt, or fear, or disgust, I don't know. But he felt my rejection, dove into his car and left me in the yard. Confused and angry. didn't hear from him for over a week, not until the last Saturday in August. I was in the house with my weights, working out later in the night than usual. But, still, it could only have been 10 o'clock. I heard the yell from the front yard. "Langley!"

I went to the door in my workout clothes and saw Stan, legs thrown apart at the street, fists clenched to his side. He was wearing overalls and one of the undershirts I had given him. Worn boots were caked with farm work. He was drunk.

"Langley!" He screamed again when he saw me, "Are you a man?"

Months of good behavior and now this. I stood in the doorway . A challenge. To meet a challenge with purpose, not the blind anger I felt at this moment. Just loud enough so he could hear, I answered, "Man enough for you, Kirowsky."

"Prove it, Langley."

"In the back.

I went through the house and flipped on a spot I had for the isolated yard. He had circled the building to meet me in its glare. Wordlessly he pulled off his overalls, then his shirt, and waited, his moisture covered body slick in the summer humid air. My pants and shirt slipped off easily and I faced him, my engraged prey: he in shorts and boots, I now only in my jock-strap . We circled around the pile of clothes. Behind him was the old shack. The empty building that I planned to be our own temple. If this revolt could be harnessed, then next summer we would have the shack. But first, now, this challenge had to be met.

The kid's strength was no match for mine, especially with my wrestling skill and his intoxication. He tried to compensate with his heavy boots, lashing out one of them to my stomach, but there was no challenge in his booze damaged movements. I caught the foot and twisted, turning his body in midair, throwing its full weight, crashing him face down in the cool grass. We grappled. I marveled at the tight skin, so much more defined than a year ago. The feel so strong, so sensuous.

My rage! At the other day. At this, My turn-on! To that kiss, To this sudden masculinity. My fear! Of losing him.

I pushed his face to the ground. I grabbed an arm and jerked it up behind his back, I reached over and ripped a bare branch from a sapling. I tore the shorts down over his ass and lashed out onto that white flesh.

The stripes were starker than the marks of a year ago. The white mounds were outlined with brown sun. The welts grew taller than before with the sharp wood. And I had more—little, but more-control, and I stopped when the tears began.

At that moment I gathered his defeated body in mine. His shorts had been down his ass, but had caught on the hardon

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Maybe I hadn't written the words, but it was a premature deliverance of my desire. The boy sobbed into my chest and clutched my back, his litany continuing. I don't know how long that went on. I don't know how long my own hardon pressed against that confining jockstrap, but I do know I kept my control.

Later, I put his drunken form to bed. The next morning he found his clothes in the guest room. He came downstairs fully dressed. It took him about fifteen minutes to pick up my cues and to begin to act like the previous night hadn't happened.

But it had. I had won. I had held my own in the disaster. The only question now was timing.

His family and friends had a farewell for the departing student . I went, to see him off, to see him for the first time since the episode in my backyard. I was still his hero! Still introduced as the man who had "helped him out." The few new faces greeted me with warm recognition of my place in the boy's life. I only stayed for a short while. If he had wanted to see me, even if I was still a hero in public, he would have come to my house. He hadn't. He would have to decide when the next personal encounter would take place. It was a question of timing, but he held the hand now. He would have to come to me, willingly.

After a perfunctory farewell on the porch, he stopped me from leaving. "Mr. Langley." "Yes, son." I still affected the tone of a teacher.

It took a while for the next sentence. "Is all this a beginning, or has it ended?' went to his locker in the dressing room…I took out his sweat-aromaed jockstrap and carried it home that night. I soaked it with amyl, pressed it against my face and spent an hour flagellating my cock.

"It's a beginning, son."

"Mr Langley, I'd rather stay here and keep it going instead of leaving for college.'

No, that couldn't be. As much as I loved hearing those words from him, I couldn't let the whole thing come to a close that way. More time was needed. More desire. More longing. And an education that would mean that he always had an option, that he could never say he had to stay because there was no way to go.

But still, I altered my plan as I risked taking his chin in my palm and lifted it upwards. I stared at him. "Stan, I've worked hard to get you to college. You're to go. But you're to remember your reasons to come back. To me. I want you to go and commit your mind to your work. I want you to avoid any other people—male or female-I want you back here with me next year. If you do well, you can transfer to Madison. I'll see to your recommendations . Then, we'll see.'

I embraced him warmly and quickly left.

His mother, when I met her in a supermarket later in September , was overwhelmed with joy and reported—at least partially honestly-that Stan had gone off claiming I was his salvation.

I waited for a first letter. I wanted to read of his accomplishments . One week, then two. Then months of agony. I never heard from Stan.

Would he find a man? An English teacher like the one here in school tossing his affectedly long hair at me in a comic seduc-

thought the message had been received.

Then Stan brought me my gift. Everyone became silent as the presentation was made. There was an awkward ritualization; they evidently knew at least part of the contents. There were three framed documents enclosed; the first, a copy of the invitation to the New Year's show at the museum; the second a copy of his college grades: three A's and a B; the third, a letter from the University of Wisconsin at Madison admitting Stanis-laus Kirowsky for the second semester.

The show was on the holiday afternoon. I avoided Stan that week. I had already avoided his mother's hints for a ride to Milwaukee. At the museum, I was ever grateful for the clothes I had bought him and the body I had formed. I don't think that I had even noticed the light-colored moust-ache before the show. He was maturing in every way. Before me and the onslaught of dignitaries, he did well. I tried to keep in the background and let these people more used to these occasions have their way. His mother used me as an anchor in between robust welcomes to a few recognized faces. That was okay. Beside her my beams of pride wouldn't be seen by the reporters and reviewers who had obviously decided that Stan's work was the hit of the evening. I could see their overheard quotes in print: "in touch with his heritage," "marvelous tech- nique," "peculiarly satisfying ethnic quality."

I burst with pride. I had expected to leave alone. I was surprised when I started down the monumental stairs of the museum. Stan caught my arm. "Mr. Langley, I need a ride home, Sir." Before I could answer, he continued. "Ma's staying in town with her sister…can I ride home with you, sir?"

'Of course.'

We drove quietly out the superhighway through downtown and headed west. I was uncomfortable in the silence, not sure of my next move, wondering how to arrange this next episode. The shack was ready. Was Stan? Really? He had turned 19 by now. Old enough to avoid my fears of chicken. Old enough for … ?

Stan had also had four months to think. He had obviously made some decisions. By the time we were passing through the city's suburbs he shifted in his seat to face me and without a hint of hesitation he reached across to my thigh and began to knead the muscle below my rapidly filling crotch.

"You know, Mr. Langley, I've spent a lot of time wondering about you and me and last year. I know you were trying to instill a desire in me to learn, with all that Polish stuff. You did leave me desperate to learn, but not about Slavic history. I'm sorry I didn't write you, but I had to discover some things first, by myself, before I could contact you."

'What things, Stan?"

"Things about myself. Why I had been so rebellious. Why I had turned around so completely as soon as you came along. Things about…about…sex. And how I turned on you the time I tried to kiss you and then went off and got stinking drunk. I had to know why I was like that."

"And?"

"I love you, Mr. Langley. I do know that. And I believe you've decided to love me. I've given up on the question of how we go about loving. That's too complicated. And I've found that no one knows about the different ways-men and men, men and women, pleasure," his voice lifted and deepened all at once, 'pain.'

"I owe you a lot. I used to believe you when you said that there were no ways that you wanted me to pay you back, except to go to college. That's not true. You have payments in mind. I think, Mr. Langley, that I know what they are. And, I not only am willing to make those payments, I want to make them."

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We got to our destination, the house. Stan started up the path, full of anticipation, waiting for a real experience, not one camouflaged by school discipline or booze. He had said those words in the car; he had talked about his reactions to the paddle in the school, to the wrestling with a bigger man, knowing he was going to lose and pay a price, of the feeling of the belt against his ass, creating sensations that had been so strong that he couldn't hide them from his groin the way the other attractions to men had been hidden. There he was, going up the walk.

"Not there, mister," I bellowed. Out of the car and on my own turf, ready and willing and anxious to give him what I had taught him to want.

He turned, he hadn't expected the role so quickly, so heavy. "In the shack, in the back."

We circled around the house, going past the place we had fought. Suspiciously he stood by the shack door. It was more than a tool shed. The space was about sixteen by sixteen feet. When I had opened the door and turned on a light, he saw my handiwork: walls covered with rough siding, carefully placed lights indirectly highlighting a large table on the middle of the floor. It was covered with a sheath of leather, its legs were sturdy, its surface reinforced by heavy links of chain hanging from the ceiling. At the corners were leather restraints, ready to hold down…

On the walls, other hooks appeared at different intervals. I imagined him trying to figure out the spacing of the loops of metal. Wondering how he would be …

And on the far wall hung a selection of items I had found in Chicago. There was a paddle, heavier than the one I had used. There was a riding crop. Had he seen one before? And a spray of leather from the handle of a cat o'nine tails. And more.

But his eyes fell on the crop. He sucked in his breath. I said nothing. He stripped his clothing off without looking at me and then with confident strides he went naked to that far wall and took down the hard line of leather. He came back over to me and fell on his knees. "Please, sir."

His cooperative body followed the instructions of my hands as I laid it out on the table and secured his limbs with the restraints. The mechanism he hadn't seen separated the partitions of the table and pulled his body even more taut. I had plenty of time, I thought, as I took up the crop and went to the side of the table. I'll give him a taste of this now, then … I lifted the crop in the air and cut deep into his hard, tensed buttocks. The sharp stick brought up the angriest welts I had yet seen on him as I flailed away at the whiteness. He never said stop, but after one or two strokes began his litany again, "Daddy, daddy." At first it was soft and then, once it came just as the crop bit into his mound and turned his word into a scream.

That was enough. That was not the reason for tonight, I reached under the table and brought out the grease I had carefully stored there. I slicked up my cock, burning with erection . I climbed up onto the table between his stretched legs and poked the tip at his asshole. I let him feel it, listening wonder-ously at the sigh of anticipation from him, and then slowly I relentlessly pushed it into the high firm mounds of his ass. I lunged in up to the hilt in a slow ceaseless stroke and stayed there. Almost afraid to continue, I was sure I would shoot right up his hole then and there if I did. I waited a short while and then began my pumping, eliciting the litany again, feeling the tightness of his ass, planning for the future as I stroked, rejoicing at the success of phase three.

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THE JOYS OF THE FITS

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The Drummer Fetish Parade marches on and we salute the furry, fun, wet, warm and wonderful pet fanciers.

f you asked me which part of a man's body I found the most erotic, I would unhesitatingly answer: the armpit.

Now don't get me wrong. It isn't that other parts of the male anatomy don't turn me on. They certainly do. I love to feel and lick and suck a big, thick cock, and I find a firm, round ass utterly delightful. But there is something very special about the armpit: its look and texture: its cozy warmth, which makes it such a wonderful place to snuggle up to; and particularly its odor-that delicious musky scent of a man. I don't like armpits that smell like they haven't seen soap and water in months and I hate armpits that have been smothered with deodorant. I just like armpits to smell like … well, armpits.

I have always been a Sherlock Holmes of the bedroom, the sort of man who loves to snoop and sniff in every nook and cranny of his partners' bodies. From my very first man-to-man sexual encounter-in the high school locker room-I knew I had a very sensitive sense of smell. To this day I could describe in detail what my first trick smelled like, though my description of what he looked like would be very vague.

One of the first men I got it on with regularly was a hunky construction worker named Vincent, who thought cologne, deodorant and all other "male beauty aids" were "faggy." Vincent wasn't dirty, but after a hard day's work he smelled so incredibly manly that I practically swooned whenever we got it off together.

THE JOYS OF THE PITS

BY T. R. WITOMSKI

Vincent was not classically handsome. but he was so fuckin' masculine that I got a hard-on whenever I saw him. He had long, curly black hair, a nicely muscular body, and a huge uncut cock that was sheer perfection. And last but definitely not least, two densely hairy armpits that exuded the most erotic masculine smell. From the very first time I stuck my nose into Vincent's armpits, I was totally dedicated to this very special part of a man's body.

Am I weird? I know that some people see my interest in armpits as kinky, and a few guys have gotten super-turned-off when I started to kiss and slurp on their armpits. (Some guys are so sensitive under their arms that the slightest contact is discomforting.) But in his classic book, Studies in the Psychology of Sex, Havelock Ellis wrote: "Even in ordinary, normal persons, personal odor tends to play a not inconsiderable part in sexual attraction…when personal odor acts as an allurement, it is the armpit…which chiefly comes into play …

Alex Comfort in The Joy of Sex maintains that natural smell-a combination of odors of the crotch, the skin, the hair, and the armpits—is "the greatest sexual asset after…beauty.' According to Comfort, "Far more human loves and antipathies are based on smell than our deodorant-and-aftershave culture admits. Many people …say that when it's a question of bed or not bed, they let their noses lead them."

It's a pity that we supposedly sophisticated people don't learn a few things from "primitive" cultures. For example, the Polynesians have a healthy attitude toward body odors as a sexual stimulant . According to anthropoligist William Davenport, virtually all of these South Pacific islanders practice what is called the "Oceanic kiss." This, Professor Davenport reports, "consists of gently touching cheek-to-cheek or nose-to-nose and inhaling deeply so as to sense the other's odor." In those societies where this form of kiss is an essential part of lovemaking, the mouth-to-mouth kiss is seen as "disgusting ." So, as the saying goes, it's all a matter of taste-or smell.

Paying sexual attention to the lips, the cock, the tits and the ass is accepted. Even an erotic interest in feet is thought "normal." But we armpit lovers are thought to be "far-out." Why?

Anti-armpit bias seems to be just a product of the times. If everyone was into natural-smelling armpits, the deodorant manufacturers would go bankrupt . As I delved into the literature of erotica, I discovered the taboo against the armpit as a legitimate erogenous zone is of fairly recent origin. Historically , the axilla (the Latin word for armpit) has been an object of sexual attraction since earliest recorded time. The Kama Sutra, the famous Indian sex manual, refers to the armpits as a suitable place for kissing, stroking, licking and other forms of stimulation. Chinese and Arabic sex guides concur.

Furthermore, archaeologists have dug up statues from ancient Greece and Rome that show muscular men with arms raised and underarms exposed in a sexually exciting manner. And the great painters have also shown an awareness of the sensuality of the male armpit. In past centuries, a man's armpits probably ranked right along with his cock and ass in terms of erotic appeal.

Summer is the prime season for armpit watchers like myself. Guys in tank tops are an inexhaustible source of erotic fascination, but I'm especially turned-on by men who wear regular T-shirts that are cut so close on the arms that a few puffs of armpit hair poke provocatively out from the fabric. And sweat stains under the arms! Is there anything sexier than a hot stud with two large blotches of armpit fluid adorning his shirt? I'm hard just thinking about it …

I've had many wonderful experiences making love to a guy's armpits, but Michael was in a class by himself. I was teaching a course in creative writing at a local community college. Though I made it a point never to get involved personally with my students, Michael proved impossible to resist. He used to jog to class in an old T-shirt and cut-offs, working up a healthy sweat on the way. I could see his sublime pits through his sweat-soaked T-shirt, and I'd wind up teaching in a state of constant arousal.

Michael and I wound up talking together one night after class. From there we went to a bar for a few beers, and from the bar to his apartment. My end of the conversation was rather

stilted: Michael wanted to talk about writing (probably the most boring subject ever conceived), but I couldn't get my mind off his armpits. Michael was dark and densely hairy; the parts of his body not covered by his skimpy attire were a virtual forest of hair. I had to find out what delights lay underneath his clothes.

At his apartment, after cracking open a cold case of beer from the refrigerator , Michael asked me, "Should I emphasize or de-emphasize my homosexuality in my writing?"

Betraying my horniness and my incompetence as a teacher, I told Michael I didn't give a fuck what he did about his homosexuality in his writing, but I sure would like to have him emphasize his homosexuality in life. As in right here, right now.

Thank God, the subject of conversation moved from writing to sex. After the third beer, Michael and I were snuggling close together. After the fourth beer, we were heavily engaged in deep, passionate kissing and lusty body groping. I slipped my hands underneath his shirt and up to his hairy, wet armpits. Just feeling his long, thick strands of hair made my pulse rate increase and the bulge in my pants grow larger by the second.

Michael and I struggled to our feet, still clawing at each other. We tried to stagger to the bedroom. We never made it there. We were just too turned on.

I dropped to my knees and pulled his running shorts down, revealing a funky jockstrap that couldn't quite conceal all of his thick crop of pubic hair. Overcome with desire, I pulled the jock down and pressed my face deep into his aromatic crotch. The sharp, but not unpleasant odor was unforgettable.

And then, as I looked up, I saw a sight that nearly made me shoot off right then and there. Michael was pulling off his T-shirt over his head and as he did so the copious hair under his arms was fully, finally revealed.

For a moment I thought of disengaging myself from his cock in order to devote my oral attentions to the two magnificent pools of fur under his arms. But I decided that it would heighten the experience if I worked my way up to my ultimate goal.

Quickly stripping off my clothes, I pushed Michael back to the couch, spread his muscular legs, and dove down on his hardened cock, sucking it until his body began to jerk spasmodically . Never losing sight of my final destination, I sucked him almost to the point of orgasm and let his beautiful, throbbing dick slip out of my mouth as I licked a slippery trail up the length of his body, pausing for a good long while to suck on his small, hard nipples. (Tits are #2 on my erotic hit parade, second only to armpits.)

I kissed his mouth passionately, so that the taste from his crotch was now on both our lips. Then I pushed his arms up so that they were fully extended and buried my nose and mouth in those incredible patches of hair. Michael's armpit odor was positively intoxicating. Inhaling his secret perfume affected me the way snorting cocaine might affect someone else. His delectable smell lingered in my nostrils as I stroked, kissed and nibbled in his armpits, twining the juicy strands of hair around my fingers.

So immersed was I in his armpits that I was only half aware of my swollen cock effortlessly gliding into his asshole. We fucked frantically for a long time, and all the while my mouth and nose played in his wonderfully hairy, smelly armpit. Finally, I exploded inside him. When he felt my wad of cum shooting into his bowels, Michael grabbed his cock and after a few savage strokes he shot off such a load that I thought he'd never stop.

From that day on, it seemed that Michael and I spent half the hours of each day having sex. It was during one of these sessions that Michael intro-

duced me to the wonders of armpit fucking. I have to admit that up until that moment I had never thought of the armpit as fuckable. For me it had always been a place to nuzzle and nibble as foreplay or during conventional fucking and sucking.

One afternoon Michael and I were composing some new movements for our non-stop sexual symphony. I was straddling his body, my hands in his armpits, while my cock slid in and out of his sucking mouth. The next thing I knew, Michael had taken my cock out of his mouth and with a devilish glint in his blue eyes said, "I think I have a hot idea.'

Deftly massaging the shaft of my cock with his hand, Michael eased my cockhead against his hairy armpit. The sensation of his wiry hair sweeping across my cock was fantastic-like having the tip of your dick tickled by a fine felt brush. I felt tingly all over, more aroused that I can recall ever having been before in my life.

Gradually I began to push my cock against his damp armpit hair. I was just starting to get into a good rhythm, with Michael's hand applying just the right amount of pressure on my shaft, when he abruptly changed position. Raising himself on his right elbow, Michael moved my cock under his left armpit, which he then lowered so that my cock was encased in a tunnel formed by his arm and the side of his chest. What a sensation!

As I started to fuck Michael's armpit, I reached down to his crotch and gently stroked his stiff prick. I was so fucking turned-on that I could do nothing but thrust faster. I knew that I couldn't hold back much longer, and from Michael's panting, sighing moans I could tell that he was about to climax too. As I shouted the unnecessary announcement that I was coming, Michael squeezed his arm on my back stroke, then opened slightly to allow one last push before I released a geyser of creamy cum.

At precisely the moment of my ejaculation, Michael raised his arm so that I could see my milky load of jism splatter over his hairy armpit. I gasped loudly, thinking I would never stop creaming. When my orgasmic spasms finally subsided, I rubbed my cock in Michael's cum-soaked underarm, my hand still pulling on his cock.

After I jerked Michael to orgasm, he somehow managed to get my cock, coated with a mixture of my cum and his sweat, into his mouth, sucking me until I was hard again and ready for another go-round. If ever I had a truly transcendent sexual moment, that was it.

Does everybody understand now why I'm dedicated to the glories of the male armpit?

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I have, so far, been unsuccessful in my search for an eighteen or nineteen year old boy whom I can serve as a surrogate uncle and who can serve me as a Houseboy / Student. Many young people have responded to my previous ad, but most of them have been either older than twenty years of age, taller than 5'9", or heavier than 130 lbs.

But still I believe that there must be one or two eighteen or nineteen year old gay boys who very much need my assistance, e.g. subsidizing his college or art school education, giving him emotional support, affording him the pleasure of serving an older man, and, possibly most importantly, pressuring him to foreswear and abnegate the non-productive activities and ways of life of the gay world. This change in lifestyle would mean that the boy(s) whom I select would no longer be able to hang out at gay bars, no longer party till 3:00 AM, no longer smoke joints or cigarettes. Instead, he would learn that he is a member of a minority group interspersed within the straight, majority populace. Consequently, he must, while still very young, educate himself even better than his straight peers so that, in the future, he can be prepared to successfully compete and succeed in the straights' world.

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Would appreciate hearing from and meeting uncircumcised men. A photo would be nice. Thanks loads! USA 287.

ANCHORAGE

Handsome Latin man, 31, well- endowed, wants fun and kink with white uncut males, 25-40. Into creative sex, no hangups. Send photo and letter to: Box 3130, Anchorage, Alaska 99510.

ARIZONA

PHOENIX DADDY looking for young WM who needs to be taught a lesson. I will administer a good bare-ass spanking and fuck your mouth for good measure. Send detailed letter with phone number. Newcomers welcome. Box 4522LF

UNINHIBITED? SO AM II

Like to write and meet others into c / w and skin. Like long, prolonged French sessions and cock pleasures. Enjoy it all. USA 113.

NEW AGE ARIES MALE 30s, slender, attractive. Just happens to have very handsome foreskin covering a magic mushroom inside in which magical healing powers reside. USA 700

NORTHERN CALIFORNIA

HOT DADDY'S BOY

30, 5'9", 160 lbs., nice pecs, ass, seeks dominant leather Daddy into bondage, cigars, S&M to work over my hot asshole. Call (415) 821-6749 after 4 P.M.

VERSATILE COUPLE AVAILABLE for friendship and whatever we enjoy— cards, bowling and safe sex; couples or three-ways OK. Both are Italian, one 37, one 39. Tel. (408) 227-3774

VERY MUSCULAR ANGEL TYPE BIKER looking for others into bondage, whips, dirty leathers, bikes, tattoos and other shit. 40 years, 6 ft., 225 lbs. Send photo & letter to PO Box 161495, Sacramento, CA 95816 (4575LF)

HOT KINKY REDHEAD Lean, 6', hung, 37, prefer B / D, handbal- ling with verbal fantasy: gym, military, western, incest. Eager to learn winning positions, pitching or catching. Robin, San Francisco. Box 4907

HOT HARD LEATHER ACTION Full leather, chains, erect nipples, hard pecs, defined stomachs, arms & legs, ringed nipples, fat dicks, uncut dicks with stretched overhangs, shaved balls & assholes, heavy C / BT, T / T, V / A, piss, enemas, beer, sweat, spit, grease, oil & lubricants, S&M, getting stoned, heavy sloppy kissing, pig sex. I want it all—in a SAFE, hot environment!! I'm 28, 5'10". 165 lbs. with a very tight gym body, defined rippled washboard stomach timp ages 8 arms phacef ach, firm pecs & arms, shaved balls for heavy stretching & hung thick! I'm very versatile & very energetic! I'm looking for a stud who is just as energetic, 25- 35, has a tight defined body, hung well and is a no-nonsense

EXPERIENCED S&M MASTER searching for slaves. You: hot, under 30, trim, capable of heavy bondage, whipping, TT & C / BT. Me: hot, 41, muscular, AIDS-aware. Have well equipped blackroom. Send application to: Box 4714. First consideration for applications with photo.

BOOTLICKING MASOCHIST Whip and torture this health-conscious , intelligent, professional, bootlicking, cocksucking torture slave. Into 501s, military boots, Fr. Gr. BD. SM. whipping, and ball torture. Moving to SF soon and visit SF frequently now. Nautilus, computers, bridge, travel, books. No WS, scat, FF, rear Fr. Send phone to Box 4532LF

FIND YOUR DEAR SIR IN DEAR SIR

EXPERIENCED SM MASTER searching for slaves. YOU: Hot, under 30, trim, capable of heavy bondage, whipping, TT, CBT. ME: Hot, 41, muscu- lar, AIDS-aware. Have well-equipped blackroom. Send application to Box 4512LF. First consideration for applications with photo.

PIERCED, TATOOED GWM, 41, tatooed, pierced, advertu- rous. Seeks men. Cigars, uniforms and all basic pleasures. Photos exchanged. All answered. Box 4256LF

SIR

I want to worship you, Sir! I', late 30s (look younger), 6', 160, slim, dark brown hair and eyes, Gr-p, Fr-a, look-brown hair and eyes, Gr-p, Fr-a, look- ing for a monogamous relationship with a naturally dominant, take- charge, loving and caring bip-muscled jock, wrestler, football player, cop, mil- tary, construction workers, 25-45.

A NEW ENTRANT on the way to superior Masterhood is where I place myself. After prolonged thought, introspection, and exploration on the edge, the time has arrived to "test pilot" the primary mission. Sexual evolution progressed me through the experiences of whoring, pigging, communicating, and understanding and rendered me proficient in each. The ar of Mastering is the final and the most complex of these evolutionary effects. The development, skill, and precision of practice in what I consider an artform is the objective; an objective an intend to attain. Those capabl ested in sharing the experience of their personal uniqueness with me on this journey are invited to contact me. My stats for the record: 38, white, tall handsome, trim, masculine, intelligent, creative, successful, lustful, controlled, and coldly calculating. Box 4472LF

TOP THIS DADDY GWM, bottom, 40, 155 lbs., 5'8", good condition seeks student jock for daddy- son relationship. CP / VA / HUM. Box 4677

SLAVE BOYS WANTED

White daddy, 30's, accepts pleas from submissive, obedient bottoms to serve him. Open to many fantasies, Letters with photo answered first. Box 4723

SACRAMENTO LIVE-IN LEATHER 5'9", 33, 160 lbs., medium build, moust- ache, Asian leatherman seeking a permanent live-in relationship with another leatherman with same interests . Willing to relocate in Sacramento. Your photo gets mine. Box 4687

SLAVE / DOG 29 years, 6', 175, masculine, handsome, healthy slave / dog—mentally / physically strong, submissive, totally obe- dient, into S / M, B / D, FF, TT, WS, and more, looking for hot, handsome, mas- culine, demanding Master / Trainer serious about his business. Suite 205, 2040 Polk St., San Francisco, CA 94109. (LF4554)

OPERA & TORTURE / LONG TERM Semi-muscular, aggressive, vgl stud, 37, 150, 7", into 4+hr. torture (both S&M) and essential monogamy. Seeks similar mate into same, opera and star- tling achievement. Write Colt today with foto: Box 4875

WHIPS AND BONDAGE Whips, mostly top, experienced, Bondage, body shaving, temporal piercing are special interests. Other fantasies. Well-equipped dungeon. Alexis, 249 Capp St., San Francisco, CA 94110

DOMINANTS WANTED UNDER 30 YO by handsome masculine, but passive, WM, 40's, for enforced, sweaty sock and foot scenes. Photos answered. Boxholder, Suite 328, PO Box 597004, San Francisco, CA 94159-7004.

LEVI FREAK Hot, bearded, 6'17', 40, will get into most anything with partner who also looks good and feels right in skin tight 501 Levis, raunchy or new. San Francisco. Box 4755 Box 4755

LEAN, HARD, DEFINED MASO-SLAVE seeks trim Sado-Master. Ready for dog seeks (IIII) ador-waster. Heady for dog training, complete toilet service, bon- dage, CBT, piercing, cigars. Any or all, but more important, your trip…your way. I am 42, 5°10°, 150. Travel. Photo, phone, descriptive let

SLAVERY-OWNED-TORTURE

SLAVERY-OWNED-TORTURE If you are haunted by these words; if you feel compelled to slavery; if you need to serve, then you will submit an appropriate application to: John Phillips , PO Box 2555. San Francisco, CA 94126. A exploration, extensive training, and total commitment over time. The most intimate, personal relationship that two people can experience is a true master / slave relationship. (LF4533)

LATRINE DUTY

Good-looking, stud, 27, wants raunchy buddies. 2269 Market #254, San Francisco, CA 94114.

NEED MATURE HAIRY bearded FIST-MASTER for steady mut- ual SAFE exploration by sincere 38 y.o. (415) 863-9756

HOUSEBOYS & SLAVES

Which is what you were born to be and you know it. We are willing to train the right 21-35, husky, amenable man for complete service. You must be a hard worker and will be enrolled in a strict gym to make you a showpiece. You will serve men older than yourself. Strong discipline. No bullshit. Send something about yourself and a photo to Box 1000. You can call me Sir.

SEEK DOMINANT GWM over 50, experienced in VA, CBT, B&D, very hirsuit. Prefer cut. Size unimportant . Must be clean and sane and respect limits. POSITIVELY NO: Scat, TT. WS, heavy pain, or raunch. No monies involved at any time. Prefer non-smoker, but not necessary. Weight unimportant, but no freaks. I am not Gr / p, but am Fr / a-p. I an not cut, but am retracted all the time. I am new to leather, but interested. Box 4530LF

S.F. ASSHOLE SPECIAL

How do you like your white, hot asshole treated? Call and find out what you have in store. Peter (415) 285-8390

MUSCULAR SLAVE needs sadistic owner. Confinement, torture, total control. Send photo. Box 4802

RAUNCHY SLEAZE I am thirty-one, white, 170 lbs., 5'8½", brown hair and eyes. I'm into raunchy sleazy, kinky sex. Not into scat, heavy pain, I'm a dedicated leatherman that needs a dominate, aggressive Dad- dy / Big Brother to train me, use / abuse me, discipline me like I know I need to be. I am ready to submit to a Daddy / Big Brother who is not modest, is into dirty talk and verbal abuse, is not afraid to strip me, collar me, finger-fuck me, use me at anytime and much more. If you are mature, over thirty-five and want a boy that's real then please send detailed letter about yourself, what you want to do to me, along with a hot, revealing photo, if possible, All ans- wered. Box 4858LF

NO FANTASY

Trim W / M slaves wanted: S&M, discipline , torture, rough sex, ownership Box 5233, San Francisco, CA 94101- 5233

HARD SPANKING Slim GWM 33 needs hard spanking, PO Box 4077, San Francisco, CA 94101

NUDE HOUSEBOY wanted full-time for two men East Bay. Letter, photo to Box 640453, San Francisco, CA 94164-0453.

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA

HOT, BUTCH TOP

37 seeks young passive leatherboys for good time. Send photo and phone. Box 4578LF

NEED HOT, HUNKY, VERY THICK, DARK, HAIRY, MUSCULAR, MAS- CULINE HORNY TOP STUD

CULINE HORNY TOP STUD SITO my face, open my hungry hot receptive hairy hole—wide and deep, Bett my buns, Tr. Ws. Like huge wide dildos, both big hairy muscular arms. Love to tongue, lick, kiss and eat hot, juicy, hairy hol chest and armpits, ass—want to satisfy my top. Like long, no-holds- barred sessions. Well-trained and experienced. Will try anything. Box 4525LF

ROUGH S / M

Manhandle my big uncut cock and balls. Box 5001, El Monte, CA 91734

SON WANTED

140 lbs. WM Topman-Master 46, 5'8", mustache, seeks completely-bottom thoroughly-submissive son. No wood-thoroughly -submissive son. No woushed or SM abuse. Don't want a whipping boy, want a passive Daddy's Boy—a boy who needs the guidance, dominance, security and love only a Dad can provide. Boy can expect to be kept naked an can also expect to be cuddled on Dad's lap as well as tied to Dad's bed and fucked. Prefer slim, trim, quiet, affectionate , home-type boy under 30 who needs a real Dad and knows a son's duty is to obey his Dad and service his Dad's cock. Permanent and live-in. Asian or Latino welcome. Boy's phone number gets an immediate call from Dad. Box 4551

SO BAY L.A.

GWM 30s, leather / levi guy in shape, clean cut & healthy seeks others in Torr, Redn, San P. LAX area for friends- /fun on / off motorcycle, Ltr / Ph. # to Box 4248.

MUSCULAR LEATHER SLAVES Are you tired of the bullshit yet? Frustrated because your potential and abili-ties have yet to be fully realized? Does your destiny remain unfulfilled? Still waiting to be used, trained, displayed and challenged the way you should? An experienced, respected and sadistic Leather Master (W / M, 43, 6'1", 210 lbs… , uncut) has room in his pens for a few hot, untested, raw muscular animals who are ready to be stripped, chained and motivated. Permanent positions in residence are preferred; but will consider non-live-ins. Your experience to date only indicates a starting point with me. Everything you might have been is history. If you've got guts enough to submit totally to the actuality of a real-life sadomasochistic relationship then contact: Frank Albright at (619) 578-3629 weekdays 4 to 8 P.M. (Pacific time). (LF4729)

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SLAVE

Slave Danny will submit to bondage and tortures for groups, parties, photos or one Master. Phone (818) 846-9486. Thank you, Sirs! (LF4720)

HOT WM DADDY

Hot, WM, Daddy / Master, 42, 58", 185, stocky build, seeks hot, young Daddy's boy / slave 18-27 for B&D, S&M, TT, C&BT, training and service. PO Box 702, Ventura, CA 93002

TORTURE MASOCHIST Interested in expanding limits on S / M, CB / TT, whipping, piercing, bondage, weights, mummification, etc. Not into FF or scat. 37 yrs. old, 6'1", 250 lbs. Box 4704

"PONY BOY"/BOTTOM / M / SLAVE AVAILABLE

Please, Sir(s), this boy needs your training, as a Pony Slave, Bottom, Sir(s), Sir(s), please take this boy beyond his experience in tit, C / BT. shaving, bondage, restraint, weights, stocks, exhibitionism, sling, clamps, collars, hoods, hoists, harness, cross, mirrors, groups, tails, gags, dildoes— your imagination, Sir(s). Boy is 30, clean, slim (6', 160), blond / blue, No FF, scat, please, Sir(s). Photos, videos OK. Orders, questions—will answer all, Sir. J / O letters OK, too, Live WLA—can travel. Sir(s), thank you, Sirl Slave's bottom! Box 4699

CONAN

Conan wants tops and bottoms to stock desert stable. Only extra hung body- builders and transvestites need apply. Photo and phone to: RFS, PO Box 938, 29 Palms, CA 92277

LEVI LEATHER LOVIN' boot lickin' bottom seeks egotistical, demanding, arrogant type to serve and worship. Will surrender mind and body for your use and abuse. Dig boots- polished or rough, feet-clean or dirty mental and physical workouts, SM, VA, hirsute bodies, hoods, collars, gloves, uniforms, kennel training, military dis- cipline, 52, 6', 180 lbs., Travel USA. Box 4411LF

GOODLOOKING DAD looking for special brother for Joe. Someone to help with chores, to share a brother they never had. Discipline to be applied for training and awareness. You will become a hot man-boy in time. Submit a letter stating general facts about yourself: Abilities, schooling, etc. If you have doubts, enclose in sealed envcelope to Joe as he can assure you, by phone, of life's ultimate experience. Positive growth-oriented family. Box 4535LF

YOU ARE SPECIAL masculine, trim, any race and eager, even if not perfect, or inexperienced. I am special, masculine, trim, brown hair and eyes, 39, 8 thick inches, artis- tic, professional, with the bronzed body of a weekend outdoorsman. You are excited by the rare men you'd like to be, and are willing to endure some pain for their attentions. I ma seeking worth-while camping companions, etc. If you are also a bold, consenting adult, then you good pic will get one you'd pay to get. Maybe an invitation, too, Write: Holder, Box 6344, Rosemead, CA 91770 (LF4521)

HOT BOTTOM IN LONG BEACH WM, 31, 6'1", 170, blond / blue with moustache. Looking for one-on-one with older Master / Daddy who is same size or bigger with moustache and is hot. Hoping for long-term, not one- nighters. Would like gym buddy to work out with. Need someone strong and affectionate. Someone to administer discipline and punishment, fuck and fist my ass and kiss and hold me. If you're the right man there is no limit to how much I'll give. Write: Occupant, 33-2nd Place, Apt. 5, Long Beach, CA 90802 or call (213) 435-4500 between 9:00 A.M. and 11:00 P.M. No JO calls! 4577LF

NEED TO BE ROPED, GAGGED, HELPLESS?

Got a hot defined bod? This handsome, lean, muscular top, 34, 5'11", sane, sense of humor, wants to tie you up, shut you up, and jack you off. Safe sex, your place, no SM, weekdays before 4 P.M. Photo or honest description to Box 318, 7985 Santa Monica Blvd., Suite 109. West Hollywood, CA 90046. (LF4748)

TOPMAN / TRAINER FOR BODYBUILDER

If you are a hot TOPMAN interested in a permanent challenge, bondage, blond bodybuilder, stable,financially successful , needs directed training, mentor , and Dad to develop, shape, and mold subject. Have facilities, equipment and deep drive to meet your chal- lenge and go beyond Looking for quality and leather experience, have much potential—and the time is NOW! #245, 8306 Wilshire Blvd., B.H., CA 90211

RUBBERMEN HAVE THE RIGHT IDEA-WEAR A CONDOM!

WARM BODY

GWM, 61, wants to know you as friend. Send photo if possible. Will try to answer all who write. Have a nice warm body. Contact: Jack, 9242 Tele- graph Rd. #A-2, Downey, CA 90240.

SAY SIR AND MEAN IT Laguna ex-USMC daddy wants service.

Handsome, trim, tan, strict, mature, healthy, sane, demanding, 5'10", 135, brown / blue, seeks willing bottom for regular disciplined service, structured training. Serious service-oriented only. Cuffs, jocks, titwork, plus. Send retur- nable recent photo, expectations & qualifications. No drugs, drunks. Box 4900

HOT DADDY PUNCHFUCKER Very hot, healthy, 52-year-old BB, 6'2", 200 lbs., clipped beard, balding, will expertly punchfuck your hungry hole. You be equally hot, hard, creative, have a tight healthy body and a sick mind. Your as will be thoroughly used. In appreciation you will skillfully service Daddy's large nipples while dickfuck- ing Daddy's tight ass. Reply: Daddy PF, Box 4888

BODY SHAVING Bondage, cock and ball torture. You want it and you need it. Only a select few accepted. Send full frontal nude photo to: Sir, Suite 540, 3610 W. 6th St., Los Angeles, CA 90020

DEAR SIR-WHERE TOPS AND BOTTOMS COME TOGETHER!

DEPRIVED FUCKER Wild, hairy fuck-tortured dude offers\nits steel-collared balls and hungry ass to mean, experienced studs who are man enough and know how to torture-work ass. Deprived fucker turns onto leather, S / M, all scenes especially ass-leatiner , S / M, an sceles especially ass- work. Eager cocksucking asshole gives full-service, worshipful begging and needs to get its balls in the hands of a stud who will whipass him into a fucking obedient dog. Sucker is 40, 71 / 2" cut, looking for regular torture, action workouts with uninhibited men who turn onto using / working a hot fuckhole. Not lover or live-in position. Age, looks, not important: experience / action only. No games or heavy drugs. Ready to put my balls in your hands if you're man enough…fucker. Box 4827LF

HOT ASSHOLE

WM, 40, 6', 170, seeks kinky partner. Enemas, dildoes, fisting. Long and deep. Box 1166, Cathedral City, CA 92234. (619) 325-4153

DEAR SIR-ALWAYS THE BIGGEST & BEST

COLORADO

ACTIVE ASS

W / M, 6'3", 165, 40's, wants dominant guy(s) that will give me light B&D, TT, ass spankings, lots of VA and cock to worship and be a slave too. Leather and mature turn-ons, but no FF, W / S or scat. With poppers and hard cock my ass gets very active. Denver area, but will correspond anywhere. Reply to Box 4731LF.

FIT TO BE TIED and ready to be abused. Novice, 46, 170 lbs., hungry and submissive, seeking expert, level-handed top who respects limits to fulfill my bondage fantasy to be stripped, immobilized, tied up, chained, spanked steadily, but not brutally , til my tight, round firm buns glow; then use a condom to fuck me. Dominate with ropes, rack, paddle, whip, chains and expose my ass to heavy workouts with you and / or friends. Toys, some tit work, but no heavy pain. No WS, FF, scat, shaving, drugs, damage please. Submissive and respectful, but not humiliated bottom. GW, PO Box 18005, Denver, CO 80218

CONNECTICUT

FAG MASCOT I seek to be a Connecticut man's fag mascot. Bikers, policemen, ex-inmates respond. My intentions are the following , in lieu of the AIDS crisis, I am seek- ing men who, in an otherwise situation, would be bi-sexual, but because of fear would be bi-sexual, but because of rear of health may have chosen for remain totally straight. I am not promiscuous and have not had sex with men for six years. I am seeking a group of men known to each other (two or more) will have the opportunity to ravage and own me, as specific individual needs arise. Am 31, seeking men who are active / Greek. Discretion is of prime concern, and the respect of mutual privacy. Must have experience and knowl orphan and need powerhouse influence. Desire to be trained to satisfy. Must respect my limits. Must enjoy unmistakingly sex with women. Must be inclined to see themselves as my protector. Prefer encounter, with no pretense Must / be / macho, / manipulathanding. [×4+] Outdoor sexual activities possible, like consented preplanned rape. Am healthy and seek same. Must respect only my right to privacy and expect same. Write to: Boxholder, PO Box 930, Deep River, CT 06417.

DC-METRO

BEARDED MASTER 42, 5110°, 165 lbs., hung thick, experienced, understanding. Seeks clean, healthy slaves for long sexual sessions my fully-equipped 'den', 'All Scenes except Scat. Novice guys get TLC, I am in the Anapolis-B

DEDICATED LEATHERMAN W., 37, 5'10", 155, BI / BI, moustache, goatee. SM, BD, CBT, TT, WS, FR, GR Seeks others into same, both top and bottom. Write: P.O. Box 2341, Manas- sas, VA 22110. (LF4696)

HOT FF BOTTOM DC-Metro, hot FF bottom, into intense scenes, enjoy unusual and interesting scenes, enjoy fundsal and interesting mind games. Also enjoy a little surprise and novelty, not expecting your classic top-bottom situation. A little imagination, concentrate hard. I'm 6"+, 180 lbs., WM, and a real surpris

GIANT DADDY 6'6", defined, muscular, 220 lbs., 45, hot looks, big dick / balls, wants boys / men for service / games. Send photo / letter to #702, 2001 16th St. N.W., Washington, DC 20009.

LEATHER TOP

27, 5'8", 185 lbs., BB. Into body worship and black leather. You: submissive, under 35, into C&BT, TT, restraints & boot licking, Must have receptive mouth and ass. Send application & photo for reply. Box 4883LF

A MAN

170 lbs. solid muscle, 510°, 39, dark, bearded. InterChain 226, I am essentially dominant and totally masculine but can be warm, loving, considerate and always sensual. Self-confidence based on intelligence, experience, ma lin have given me European flexibility: lin have given me European flexibility: am my own man and not captive of any role. Ardent handball enthusiast. Besides Ff, am into all sides of Fr, Gr, titwork and mutually satisfying S&M. Like both intense oneon-ones and

LEATHER / RUBBER BONDAGE ANIMAL Slender body available to be humil- iated, tortured, subjected to bizarre experiments. (202) 234-8382

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FLORIDA

"THE SARGE"

33, 6 ft., 165 lbs., short brown hair, 33, 6 ft., 165 bs., short brown hair, clean-shaven, goodlooking, fun lovin leatherman. Lookin' for a few good men. If you are muscular, defined, clean and together, a man who take care of himself and knows how to take care

WITHIN, BOX 4320LF

HAIRY, HUNG DADDY seeks Slaveboy / Daddy's Boy for possible permanent relationship, Daddy's 49, 910, hairy and hung big. Boy is 49, 910, hairy and hung big. Boy is 49, on the state of the state of the sta control, and all decisions. Can travel anywhere or meet you here in Florida. Photo and submissive letter required. Box 4453LF

SLAVE NEEDS INSTRUCTION Slave with little experience looking for Master who can provide proper train-\ning. Slave is 35, 511, 200 lbs., blond, blue eyes. Into doing Master's wishes. Limitations: No drugs, scat, piercing or

FT. LAUDERDALE

Masculine, attractive top with firm but gentle style seeks subjects for "training" in heavy bondage and light SM. Limits respected. Can go bottom for competent top interested in safe sex. Discretion required and reciprocated. Jake Leonard, #24751, Ft. Lauderdale, FL 33307

BONDAGE BUDDIES WANTED

BONDAGE BUDDIES WANTED Masculine, imaginative, adventurers sought for bondage, whipping, slow torture, sweat Versatile WM, 32, 6', 180, slim, masculine, seeks men with covelo type torture fantasies for safe, sane, discrete

WANTED: FULLTIME SLAVE by Master (30, 5ft., 10 in., 185 lbs., bearded, hairy), Must be submissive, obedient, healthy, into leather, heavy SAM, 88D, 677, Fr14, Fr17, and more. Must submit to complete training for duties. Si 30357-0686

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GET YOUR FANTASIES FULFILLED Chicago Master: 43, 6'3", 190# with well-equipped Dungeon / Playroom including sling wants submissive slaves or bottoms for obedience training , bondage, humiliation, discipline, fraternity initiations, paddling, C&B work, SM, exhibitionism, etc. All limits respected. Photos of sessions available if desired. Novices accepted. Race no problem. Will be Drummer Dad to deserving young studs. Also require occasional services of slave to maintain & care for leather toys and playroom and to perform miscellaneous tasks. Send photo if possible to: PO Box 2630, Chicago, IL 60690.

VERSATILE

WM, 5'11", 180 lbs., wrestler's body. Top and / or bottom, like to switch back and forth. Primarily into bondage, slow TT, belly torture, CBT, WS, moderate whipping, asswork except scat and fisting, into gladiator, prisons and armed forces torture scenes. I have a well-equipped playroom. Any age or race. Limits respected. Please no fats or fems. Interested in action not correspondence . Mike, Box 393, Melrose Park, IL 60160.

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INDIANA

SLIM BLACK MASTER still seeks slavedog for training. Into total domination of puppy or mature hound. PO Box 122, Terre Haute, IN 47808

Craig of Ft. Wayne and T.W. of KY. Please contact Dennis at PO Box 122, Terre Haute, IN 47808.

BONDAGE SLAVE anxious to serve. WM, 160, 5'101 / 2" tall, with some limited experience is anxious to be put into your control and to perform services which my master demands. Also interested in initiation experiences either by myself or with other initiates. Am not into FF or electric shock, but would expect strong discipline for master's pleasure. Can travel on weekends in Northern and Central Indiana, or even West Central Ohio. Would also be interested in prisoner scenes, being used as an animal, and dungeon experiences. Discretion essential. Box 4475LF

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FT. WAYNE AREA Bring me your fantasies! W / M, 5'11", 180 lbs., blond / blue, hairy. Into everything from cuddling and playing gently all the way to heavy S / M, whipping, paddling, etc. FF a specialty! Mostly top, but extremely versatile. We can work out your mildest or wildest fantasies together. Can travel and entertain. Photo appreciated, but not necessary. Reply Drummer Box 4705LF

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KANSAS

CUM TO YOUR MASTER

Dominant Master / Daddy, 35, 5'10", 155, seeks slave to surrender his body up for his Master's pleasure. You will give yourself totally to this Master and receive proper care and training in return. Prefer 18-30, short, good build, but will consider other hot, se ter, PO Box 1373, Manhattan, KS 66502

HORNY GUYS WANTED

Weekend / occasional action sought from butch, uninhibited top. I am 24, in school and seeking a confident, well- hung top who can control and humiliate without gadgets. Will travel in KC, Lawrence and Topeka area for horny guys who can handle it. No taste goes unconsidered . Write with description of self and return address and / or phone. Box 4906

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LOUISANA

MOTORCYCLE COP New Orleans, WM, 30, 6', 165, LF4458, seeks WM into the smell, taste, feel of hot black leather. There is no such thing as too much black leather: tall black leather boots, breeches, gloves, chaps, jeans, jackets, belts, caps. Prefer to be bottom, but versatile. Also into toys. My breeched ass works on a into toys. My breeched ass works on a HD by days, and I ride a V5 Magna at night in leather. Also have Kawasaki Mija and am heavy into motorcycles and motorcycle gear; Police unifoms and gear also, into BD, SM—light to hea

NOVICE SLAVE

WM, 30, bl / bl, good-looking needs sane AIDS aware leatherman to serve, expand limits. Shaving, CBT, V / A, toys, fantasies, etc. Locals only. Box 71313, New Orleans, LA 70172.

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MAINE

TIE ME UP AND ?

Serious bondage bottom interested in prolonged sessions. Box 2186, South Portland, ME 04106. All answered. (LF4459)

MARYLAND

EXHIBITIONIST will serve you and / or your next party. Bobby, Box 4861.

SLAVE SLAVE SLAVE

of / the / state [×5+] submit my 30-year, W / M, 6', 175 lb., hairy body to the hands, cock, boots and bindings of my aggressive and dominant top. I need to obey your orders, grovel under your leather boots, yield my mind and body to your total control. Limits: drugs, scat, fisting, shaving permanent damage. ing, shaving, permanent damage— very health conscious—but still obedient. Your turn! Please show and tell me why I need you to enslave me. Box 4848

MASSACHUSETTS

NOVICE SLAVE WANTED for long-term B&D, light S&M. Patient training, firm discipline, I'm 25, muscular , hung. You are 21-30, muscular, under 5'10". Send physical description, revealing photo, and respectful letter to Box 4825

HAIRY BOTTOM SEEKS MASTER Boston WM, 26, trim bottom, looking for hairy top to show me the ropes. BD. TT, VA, WS. Sir, teach me. Photo and phone to Box 4850

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BLACK LEATHER and BONDAGE WM, 27, 6'1", 185 needs booted, gloved, arrogant Leather Master for dog train- ing, humiliation, heavy VA and heavy bendage (gags, hoods, collars, cuffs, etc.). Send me your orders, Sir, and I will obey. Complete discretion requested. Box 4576LF

TOTAL LIVE-IN SLAVE

Dad and Son want a GWM approx. 6' tall, 170 lbs., slim body, no facial hair, who is ready to relocate immediately to a small town and live in a large house. a Sman town and the in a large house. You will do house and yard work, but will not work a job. We will support our slave. We are into leather, rubber, SM, B&D, TT, shaving and W / S. Playroomis well equipped to provide disc scat. For initial contact, call (413) 267- 5278 before 10 P.M. Eastern time. We are ready, are you? A doctorate in slav- ery is not required. LF4247

FIND DADDY IN DEAR SIR

GWM 35, 5'9", 140, trim well-built, masculine seeking same 20-40, for Master / slave relationship. Would like to be examined in my skin-tight levis and T-shirt with white Hi-top Nikes, bound at wrists hanging from ceiling. Paddle my tight ass in levis, then strip me, torture my cock and balls with leather straps, then shave my masculine cock hairs till I'm bald. Shave my ass cheeks until they're smooth. Keep me hard for hours until my Master makes me cum. Box 4405LF

INDEPENDENT BOTTOM

Boston area, seeks a mature (35-plus) Top, who wants the willing service of 10p, who wants the whiling service or an intelligent, thinking and bottom into bondage, discipline, WS, raunch, and uniforms. I'm 40, 511", 170, blond, clean-shaven, smooth body, cut. Ultimate goal is a healthy dominant-su intellect, spirit and body. Sir, let's explore the possibilities. Reply to Box 4474LF. All replys will be answered.

WM, 41, 6', 185 LBS. Bottom seeks top for pleasure trips into pain. Turned on by bondage, whip- pings, tit-cock-ball torture and lots of pings. Not into drugs, scat, FF, blood and damage. Seek sane top / buddy for mut- ually satisfying times. Photo / phone for early meeting. Box 4724LF

NEEDED: LEATHER MAN

Bottom man needs knowledgeable erotic top man into bondage. I am 33, 58°, 140 lbs. and eager to learn more of leather hoods, gags, restraints, gloves, chaps, jocks, rubber and hot scenes with erotic, hot top. All replys will be answered as you order. I travel all of New England. Box 4757LF

HUNKY HUNG SON wanted by hairy, hung, hunky, well- built leatherman Dad who visits Boston twice monthly. No kidding! Just be sincere, affectionate, obedient! Regular safe sex possibilities are rampant! (207) 288-4525

ACTIVE TRAINEE

Masculine male needs to be subdued. Tell me how you would do it. Box 4890

CONTRASTS

A stinging slap on the butt, a gentle caress. A harsh, demanding Master who loves his boy when he's good and punishes him when he gets out of line. An adoring slave who lives to serve his master but has a mind of his own. Leather, bondage, discipline, bootlicking , ass. cock, tit and ball play, raunch, wrestling, fantasy. I'm a well- built, handsome, little guy, 30, into either or both roles. Health conscious. no one-nighters. Box 102, Boston, MA 02111

MICHIGAN

36, 6'0", 170 lbs., well-built, long, thick uncut 10%", topman into months. uncut 10%", topman into man-to-man leather SM sex. GR, FR, FF, CB, BD, TT, WS, toys—you name it! You: Mascu- line, 20-45 with hot eager hole, submissive and willing. Write with photo, specs, # and your favorite fantasy. Box 4539LF

HOT MASTER has opening for recruit. Send resume and photo to: Rear Admiral Mark, PO Box 50014, Novi, MI 48050.

SAFE SEX IS HOT SEX

MINNESOTA

FETID FORESKIN on raunchy 38-year-old, 150#, 5'10" pig needs attention from other raunchy freaks who are 35-50, beefy, dirty hairy UC & mean. Hot, filthy correspondence welcome. (4571LF) Grant, PO Box 6194, Minneapolis, MN 55406

WICCAN PRIEST rides 1000cc bike, sane SM. Wants to contact those with similar interests. Write for details. Box 4527LF

SLAVE NEEDS MASTER! Photo, phone please. Write to Box #109DS

BLUE COLLAR BUDDIES

Slim, horny dude would like to meet aggressive men for good times. Hot cocks needed to pin my ass to the ground. No fats or queens, please. Box 4899

DADDY WANTS SON Seeking young man for permanent relationship. Daddy / Master: 6', 165, 41, stable, sensitive, sincere, loving, dominant / leather. Son / slave: slim, smooth, 18-30 (youngest given preference, all 18-30 (youngest given preference, air others considered), submissive, obe-dient, needs and wants someone to take control of his life and provide direction and security. Son should desire affection as well as light SM, BD, son will be fully trained to serve and service his Daddy / Master and will derive pleasure from knowing that he is serving his Daddy well. Serious sons should send application letter and photo to Box 4202LF.

MINNEAPOLIS

Slim male would like to meet hard drivin', hard fuckin' truckers. Please no phonies, queens, or bullshit. Box 4804

PRISONER AVAILABLE FOR

TORTURE Blond slave, 22, seeks dominate master for confinement and torture. Whips, spread-eagle, TT, CB&T, dildos, stretching, obedience and training. (612) 874-9239. Box 4703

COWBOY TRUCKERS

Slim, hungry dude wants to meet hot truckers with horny cocks, to slam up my tight ass and into my willing throat. No drunks or fags. Box 4904

SLAVE / FUCK BOY

Wanted by experienced top for hot sessions including dildo work. To age 32, any race. Send letter and phone number to Sir, PO Box 3872, Loring Station, Minneapolis, MN 55404

MISSISSIPPI

LOW HANGING BALLS?

WM, age 35, attractive, wants to be slave for man to age 45 with big hanging balls. Everything goes. Box 4396

MISSOURI

SEARCHING FOR LEATHER MASTER heavily into bondage, enemas, rubber, shaving, etc. Slave is white, 26 yrs., 170 lbs, medium build, novice-needs training and servitude. Master will have devoted slave. Please write soon, Sir. Box 4555LF

WANTED!!

White male who is serious about our way of life. Who expects to be treated as property and will make his Master proud of his property. All responses to include address, phone number and photo which will be returned on request. Box 4719LF from KC, MO, what's become of you? Contact Fred from Springfield, MO (now living in New Orleans). Write: Boxholder, PO Box 8734, New Orleans, 1, 2, 2, 2, 3 LA 70182.

NEVADA

BONDAGE BUDDY WANTED 33, 5'10", 160 lbs., enjoys being BOUND, CHAINED or STRAPPED DOWN and could enjoy doing the same to you. Not anally or orally oriented. Enjoy JO fantasies with another man who is into leather, uniforms or other fantasies with bondage and light SM is OK. If you are masculine, thin or muscular man, 18-40 years old and enjoy men struggling against their bonds, send photo. I would like to get together for mutual fun. Box 4816LF

NEW JERSEY

NEW JERSEY GWM, 38, 57", 140 lbs., extremely health-conscious, into spanking, TT, crotch shaving, CBT, enemas, VA, humiliation, I prefer to take rather than give, but will consider trade-off with right person. No exchange of body fluids. PO Box 74, East Brunswick, NJ 08816

STRAPPINGS / EXAMINATIONS/ ENEMAS

Formally administered to deserving young men. Reform-school style. Call this handsome 31-year-old, hairy guy. (201) 635-7066.

TORTURE TURN YOU ON?

Wonder how much you can take? Find out. Experienced sadist seeks young (18-30). (18-30), well-built captives, man enough to endure imaginative and heavy bondage, pain and torture in my extraordinarily equipped dungeon. Limits explored and expanded as, Limits expiored and expanded as, naked and chained, you twist, sweat and moan under slow torture and the whip. More interested in classic torture scenes than leather sex. Weekend trips and outdoors a specialty. (201) 874-6 time weekends.

SAFE RAUNCHY PIG SEX WANTED

GWM, 25, seeks attitude not looks. MEN, not boys, I grovel, you get off! Travel to NY or PA. PO Box 284, Ham-burg , NJ 07419

BERGEN COUNTY White male, 30, 6'2", 210, seeks same, 18-35, for hot scenes, spanking, humiliation , shaving, discipline, no scat. Prefer give and take. Let's get hard together. Box 4873

TORTURE TURN YOU ON?

Wonder how much you can take? Find out. Experienced sadist seeks young (18-30), well-built captives man enough to endure imaginative and heavy bon- dage, pain and torture in my extraordi- narily equipped dungeon. Limits explored and expanded as, naked and chained, you twist, sweat and moan under slow torture and the whip. More interested in classic torture scenes than leather sex. Weekend trips and outdoors a specialty. (201) 874-6725 weekdays after 8 P.M. EST, anytime weekends. (LF4769)

NEW YORK

39, 140 LBS., BLOND green, 8" cut, hot, hung, horny and into everything you can imagine. PO Box 9152, 600 West 58th Street, NYC, NY. Box 4557LF

TOTALLY JADED

39, 170 lbs., blond / green, 8" cut, hot, hung, horny and into everything you can imagine (4557LF). PO Box 9152, 600 West 58th Street, New York, NY

MACHO TOP I'm a mid-50s macho top, with a mid- 40s body and a mid-30s mind, looking for a macho man who needs care and affection and is willing to commit himself to creating a mutually rewarding relationship. Must also be willing to share mutual trust whether it involves sexual limits, finances or friends. I am 155#, 5'10", medium-hairy, muscular and athletic, sensuous, dominant, sexually experienced and versatile and uncloseted, so am not looking for a "discreet" relationship. I also happen to like bars, baths, raunch and respon-solidity . Have never had any STD's and am AiDS negative and medically knowledgeable. Professionally I am a scientist, financially secure and can support you fully within limits, but expect you to have motivation and a rational purpose in life or be willing to let me help you find one. Your facial features, physical condition and emo-features , physical condition and emi- tional maturity are important to me, so please send a recent photo. My last lover was a model, but that's not a requirement. I do expect you to be sincere , honest and to respect yourself and your body, and to be willing to make yourself important to me. I haven't mentioned leather, but I wouldn't advertize in Drummer if that were unimportant. Box 4520LF

STUD vs. STUD wrestling / fighting, WM, 6', 185 lbs., 29, extremely good-looking, blond, blue eyes, muscular stallion, LF4407, Looking for other hot, muscular studs into wrestling / fighting for top. Winner takes all-looser gets fucked long and hard. Looking for men who are 21-45, hard. Looking for men who are 21-45. top, G1A. muscular and willing to lay their ass on the line in wrestling / flight and other combat for hot, hard matches to submission. I get into wrestling in get method to the combat f hard combat that leads to sex. No bot-nard combat that leads to sex. No bottoms need apply; only looking for serious fighters. Black bodybuil-ders / wrestlers and muscular hispanics can try…if they think they can handle it. Still waiting to meet the manican't

TOP / MASTER / SADIST

I am a safe, sane, very experienced top / master / sadist into all S / M and more. No drugs—no damage, I will hurt you, but never harm you. Dr. scenes with professional equipment part of scenes you will not forget. Write Sir Paul Breeme, PO Box 4569, Old Village Station, Great Neck, NY 11027. (LF42

TWO MUSCLE STUDS Two big-cocked bodybuilder lovers, who are real men, want to meet two other lovers. We are: 32, blond, 62", 200, 8" cock, hard, smooth muscles; and 47, brown hair, 62", 210, 10" cock. big muscles. You are: two big men, lovers , 30-50, good bodies, big dicks. We want safe dirty sex with discipline. Send photo and we will send ours. Box 4877

SAFE RAUNCH

Seeking close ongoing relationship with guy who is also very health con- scious and who wants to combine affection and intimacy with raunchy but safe sex. Let's get off on each other's sweaty bodies, the smells from our er's sweaty bodues, the smells from our filthy asses, heavily shit and piss-stained Jockey shorts, etc. I'm a young 40, 510°. 160 lbs., moustache, moderately hairy. Let's see what we can work out to satisfy raunch desires

SLAVES WANTED

GWM slaves, 18-27, into no-limit C&BT: vices, electric liquid heat, and heavy pain. Also TT, FF, whipping while in rigid spread-eagled bondage for 1- days. Call DR on (617) 497-0651, Boston, MA MÁ. Leave your age, description and heaviest experience with phone no. and best time to return call. I'm 45, GWM, 6', 210 lbs.

RUBBERMEN HAVE THE RIGHT IDEA—WEAR A CONDOM!

GASTROENTEROLOGIST/ UROLOGIST patient needs total colonoscopy. I seek only the legitimate experience. Also seek cystoscopy. Will travel. Serious ad for serious responses only! I am GWM, 34, 5'10", 160. Call (212) 874-1325

BONDAGE MASTER!

40, 6'4", leather, cigars, uniforms, tat- toos: looking to own a total slave! If tools: looking to own a total slavel if being stripped, shackled, shaved and trained to serve one Master permanently has been your fantasy, here's the chance to make it a reality!!! Lots of equipment to tame the slave and (LF4730)

SLAVE

WM, 59", 135 lbs., brwn / grn, smooth, clean-shaven, 7" uncut, 24 years old wants to be trained as a slave by older master who is masculine and experienced. (718) 479-9118 after 5 PM EST.

NEEDY FUCKSLAVE

WM, 42 (looks younger), masculine, intelligent, obedient, true-spirited, intelligent, obedient, true-spirited, goodlooking, slim, clean-shaven, rustred hair, blue-gray eyes, yields trim (145), 510° all to masculine, trim, intelligent, goodlooking, healthy, sincere, welf-hung, experienced, sane trol, abuse and deep-plowing. No scat, FF, heavy pain. Ready for long-term commitment to serious, focused, caring master. Exchange photos / phone- s / letters. Box 4725LF

MUSCLE SON WANTED BY BB DAD to grow, develop and even become competitive, for dad who will be BB coach. Prefer boy, over 18, who is not afraid to show off his muscles and have dad exhibit him. Must be ready to adhere to strict training schedule and keep dad happy as well as serve him in his apartment in NYC. Good situation for a big man with big goals Ph / Ph / Letter to Drummer Box 4717LF

LEVI / LEATHER DAD Hairy WM, 40, 5'11", 180, with thick cock and large balls will train and discipline sons, abuse and use bottoms. roughhouse with other dads. Enjoys bondage, tit and ball torture, hot wax, oonbage, til and ball torfure, hot wax, cidhespins, whipping ass, cuddling, classical music, travel, motorcycling, bullshitting, frough Dis and skilled Tops may expand my horizons. No scat, Ff. drugs. Have house with playr reply. Box 47 / bL;

CRAVING DISCIPLINE 31, 165, 511", handsome, hairy, hot, sustached professional desperately needs to be leashed, collared, trained to obbey master's every command (within limits of safe sex). This dog wit

HEAVY BONDAGE

Looking for intense administration of heavy bondage, prolonged leather encasement in hoods, leather strait-Jackets , restraints, suspension, etc. Seek total master, intelligent, wealthy and sane. Box 4683LF

GWM, 38, 5'8", 145 seeks Master with the drive to cut through my B.S. and turn me into a\nuseful piece of property. Need strict Master to take me from easy lifestyle, break me and train me to be the obe- dient and willing slave that I was meant to be. Hope to find life of fulfillment through the use and abuse of my Mas- ter in satisfying his wishes. Box 4698LF

BEARDED, 35

BEARDED, 35 Leatherman, 6, 160, top, seeks bottom for hot, health-conscious scenes. No holds barred, so long as we both can walk away feeling we haven't put our health at risk, like muscular men in chaps with beard, mousta

Your picture gets mine. Box 47 / 2LF DOMINANT WHITE MALE 40, goodlooking, easy going but firm looking to meet guys 18-35 who are in need of a brother, father image, good\nother fantasies, depending on my partner, Also enjoy t this ad is not restricted to NY and Long Island. Respond with photo and phone if possible. Box 1027, Valley Stream, NY 11582. (LF4711)

DEAR SIR—AN ADVOCATE OF HOT TIMES

OUT OF PLACE

I know this ad seems out of place, but I'm really into a very light scene. I'm looking for a patient, affectionate, responsible top who'll take the time I need to slowly expand my limits. I'm a big guy, 36, 6'2", 220 lbs, with a shaved head. Each time I test the water, I find head. Each time I lest the water, I mind someone trying to push me too far too fast. I'm looking for a man I can lean on and rely on; someone I can let go with and defer to after a long day of making decisions. I hope you' ble. Box 4709LF

ARE YOU MAN ENOUGH?

Hot, hairy, NYC jock, 93, 510°, solid 160, into man-to-man body contact, verbal action, between two raunchy jock-filled studs. Also, pecs, spit and hairy pits, J / O and hot sex. Wants a man who can take what he gives, Photo

CHAINMALE JOCK

Hand designed, all metal lightweight chain, molded for the sensuous fit of body-hugging liquid metal.

SADIST DAD SEEKS SADIST SON 61", 210 lb., bear-dad with a mean streak, into ropes, cuffs, bondage, ver- bal humiliation, tit restraint, leather, Levis, black ripped T-shirts, mirrored sunglasses, fantasy mind expanding trips. I'm in late 40s, bearded, good-looking —solid but no BB. Looking for strictly safe / sane / health-conscious absolutely NO BODY FLUID EXCHANGE 'man' who 'needs' domination and safe non-harming torture-bondage-control with absolute trust and no drugs, no fucking, no scat, no FF, no dildoes, JUST submission / control, mutual JO sex. I am seeking monogamous guy who has been abstaining from every thing since the AIDS crisis began as I have. Son or peer must be in top shape—slim or BB or swimmer type (25-38). Highly intelligent and moti- vated and either employed or solid financially. No hustlers or trash or guys who rule their lives by cock size or who will chance their health for the sake of an orgasm. Prefer to establish a one-on-one permanent relationship-and when the fantasies take a break honest, trusting friendship and sharing take over! I look hot with cop's gear and am 90% top / dom but want 'son' to fight back and get off on punishing his Dad for past and future abuse. Son will have to accept losing and giving in to all Dad's demands. Son will retain self-Dad's demands. Son will retail seli- worth but devote himself to satisfying his Dad's needs above all. Prefer highly-educated, super-intelligent, masculine guy. Lots of hugging and caring. Tenderness will be your reward. S want and need and photo for immediate reply. Box 4718LF TOILET TRAINING NEEDED from strict Daddy 25-50 into sate WS. VA, medium SM. Boy is 28, 5'6", 140. Send photo, phone. Teach me, Daddy. Box 4852

STREET FEET

This hot stud is into a natural, masculine, barefoot lifestyle and attitude, and goes barefoot everywhere, always. Would like to meet other hot, masculine , barefoot studs, young punks, and street dudes, who are the same, with tough, calloused feet that are always filithy dirty—for barefoot outings, cor- respondence, and hot, man-to-man action. Love going barefoot on dirty city streets, in stores, bars, gyms, etc. Also barefoot and barechested in old jeans or cutoffs. If this lifestyle is you, then contact this very hot, goodlook- ing, naturally masculine BB, who is W 5 10", 172 lbs. of muscle, straight in ing, naturally masceline be, who is w. 5'10", 172 lbs. of muscle, straight in looks and attitude, uninhibited, and hung like a horse. Your barefoot photo gets mine. The dirtier they are the better. The bold, the tough, the

FIND DADDY IN DEAR SIR

HOT, BUTCH N.Y.C. BOTTOM WM, 43 (looks mid-thirties), 6', 190 lbs. thick brown hair and moustache, thick and cut 8" cock, nice nuts. Construction worker look. Hooked on hot sex and hot, big dicked tops who know how to manhandle and take control from this butch and masculine and handsome 190 lbs. strong hunk. I want to explore hot, wild and creative SAFE SEX including : wrestling, bondage, toys, verbal etc., [×3+] sex. Send letter, phone number and hot photo to Box 4776.

UNUSUAL SLAVERY OPPORTUNITY

+ live in and be cared for. You will work in Long Island, NY doing inside and outside work. Submit photo and outside work. Sur resume to Box 4255.

USE THOSE MUSCLES!

You: aggressive, masculine, fit, experienced , level-headed, 35+ (and probably cleanshaven, not very hairy). Me: 38, 6', 185 lbs., needing strict physical / psychological domination as servant / slave. Trust + training + time = …? Let's find out, Sir. Christopher, Box 64, Brocklyn, NY 11215 (No disco, drugs, fluids. Confidentiality assured. All answered.)

UPSTATE LEATHER MASTER/ DADDY

WM, 6'2", 180 lbs., masculine Master seeks slaves for training, possible per- manent relationship. Must be submis- sive & obedient. Havey own home in country. Box 4756LF

NY / NJ / CT AREA COP SCENE WM, 45, 160, uniformed cop, looking for some with mounted or highway uniform into cop fantasy, J / O and more. Reply w / photo / phone will get sure response. Uniform a must. PO Box 689, Brooklyn, NY 11202

FOOD SLAVE NEEDS TO BE FED WM, 210, 6', masculine, looking for masc / butch WM into fattening me up, force feeding, making my gut HUGE! Photo if possible, PO Box 1838, Madison Square Station, NY, NY 10159

NORTH CAROLINA

MASTER SEEKS SLAVE

I hope I have let enough time pass to give all the jerk-offs and time-wasters a chance to either get serious or get lost. I still seek a live-in slave. I do not wish to waste time with idle, jack-off fantasies. If you are serious about being a slave, then we can talk. You will be interviewed, tried, and trained. You will be loved when earned, punished when deserved. But always cared for. Your pleasure will be to maintain a sound mind and body, and to always try to please me. You will be disciplined as my father disciplined me, and will be a better man and slave for it. For a serious interview call Randy: (704) 865- 0983, or write: 1729 Hudson Blvd., #76, Gastonia, NC 28054.

SLAVE FOR MASTER YOU: Master / Daddy / Top, masculine, healthy, heavy built, hairy, muscular, well-endowed, 5'10"+, mature, experienced , demanding, tough, sane, car- ing, intelligent, honest, stable and secure. Seeking total surrender, domi- nation, control. Thorough exploring, extensive training, and total commit- ment. ME: slave / son / bottom, WM, 30, 5'10", 175 lbs., masculine, healthy, hairy, moustached, brown hair, blue eyes, submissive, obedient, intelligent, stable professional, secure, straight- looking and acting Eager to serve, respect, worship Warm, sensitive, respect, worship, Warm, sensitive, devoted, caring, possible relationship. Heavy 880, moderate SM, C&BT, TT, FR a /p, heavy GR /p, WS, VA, leather, poppers, uniforms, toys, rough action, expanding limits, Sir, please send Sir.

OHIO

FISTING BUDDY

GWM, hairy, 33, needs experienced hands. Playroom a plus. FFA & TAIL members welcome. Action at PO Box 14292, Cleveland, 0H 44114.

TEACH ME TO FIST FIGHT Box 21822, Cleveland, OH 44121

DISCIPLINE effectively incorporated with marine bootcamp by former English prep school dormitory prefect. GWM, 38, sharp and super physical shape. Inspections, physical workouts, PWS liberal doses of paddle, strap, belt and / or cane applied in a no-nonsense ashion on recruit's ass. Send picture to Box 4764

DADDY / MASTER WANTS SON / SLAVE

WM Daddy / Master 38, 5'11", 200 stocky build, seeks son / slave for fun and games, S&M, B&D, TT, shaving, train- ing & service. Photo & phone to Box 4137LF.

DADDY MASTER WANTS SLAVE WM Master, 39, 5'11", 195, brn hair & eyes seeks slave for S&M, B&D, TT, watersports, shaving, training & serv- ice. Photo & phone to Box 4137LF

TALL BIG WM

Tall, big WM, 50, new to Wayne County, looking for new friends and possible permanent relationship. Box 4706LF

WHITE UNDERCOVER SISSY Me: Macho bottom, 6'1", 200, 41, blue-/brown, hairy but submit to shaving, wear panties, tight pussy, obedient, submissive, respectful, not promiscuous , nor into gay scene, biker. You: Race / age unimportant, macho daddy, deep voice, who knows what he wants, Deep voice, who knows what the Wallis, has belt, knows how to use it when punk not respectful and submissive. Daddy knows when touching up required, sissy just drops panties. Muscles and tattoos a plus. If you are a normal

FIND YOUR DEAR SIR IN DEAR SIR

OKLAHOMA

MASTER SEEKS 2ND SLAVE-HOUSEBOY

(2 GWM) Master and slave seek permanent houseboy / slave to finish household unit. New slave must be 20- 30 years old. Into all scenes except scat and serious injury. Limits respected, but will be trained to suit Master. Must be able to relocate. (NO FATS, FAKES FEMS) Only seriously interested need to respond. Send personal information, phone, and a recent photo a must. Will answer all. To: SIR, PO Box 23561, Okla- homa City, OK 73123 (LF4534)

DEAR SIR-WHERE TOPS AND BOTTOMS COME TOGETHER!

OREGON

EAT MY ASS!

Working man seeks others for no- strings sex. A beer, a joint & a JO buddy. Nothing up my ass bigger than a finger. Also likes jockstraps and group sex. Portland, Oregon or the Northwest. Box 4455LF

OREGON LUMBERJACK who is heroically handsome, hunky and profoundly professional (35 GWM) seeks similar sapien with no asence of skin, sensitivity, sincerity, skill nor skull. (503) 223-9823

BONDAGE BOTTOM Novice, 35, 5'6", 140 lbs., seeks mature, sensitive top(s) with fertile imagination for mutual pleasure. I like getting spanked, C / B, armpits, jockstraps, dildoes , shaving, Levis and leather. Can travel Pacific Northwest weekends. Safe sex only! Box 4856

BLACK LEATHER / BONDAGE

Leatherman, 23, 5'10", 150 lbs., professional, submissive. Seeks leather buddies , age 25-45, for exploration into SM, extensive bondage, TT, more. Photo, age requested. Albany. AIDS conscious. Box 4887

PENNSYLVANIA

VERSATILE BOTTOM needs hung dominant top. I'm into a / p Fr & Gr. Really like to suck cock and be fucked by cock, dildo or butt plug. Would like my limits expanded, but respected. Into bondage, enemas, WS, FF, I'm 40, 57", 160 lbs., blue eyes, cut. Please send orders, desires and phone to Box 4580LF

MASTER / TOPMAN WANTED WM, 59", 185 lbs, looking for Master- /Topman who is into prolonged bon- dage, with masks, hood, straight-jack-tage , with mass, mour, stagniffactivets, etc. Boots, uniforms, watersports, whipping—you name it. No limits except no drugs or permanent markings. NY, MD, W. VA, VA, DC, PA Area. Box 4531LF

BASIC TRAINING

Recruits wanted for "Active Duty" by Military Drill Instructor. Basic Training in a strictly-disciplined military setting will include a thorough pre-induction physical exam, servicing spit-shined military Jump Boots and p training. Discipline administered to recalcitrant recruits with lite SM and BD techniques in a safe, sane and mutually satisfying session. Dis looking for "A FEW GOOD MEN" who need to be "squared away" for the first time or who wish to re-live their BOOT CAMP everyingers. Begruit randidates should experiences. Recruit candidates should request orders from MCRD-PHL, BOX 242, Penndel, Pa., 19047-0848. All responses acknowledged, but those with photo / phone answered first. LF4257

PITTSBURGH AND

TRI-STATE AREA Muscular top, 29, 6'3", 220, X-college football player is accepting applications for a body slave. Applicants must be straight looking and acting, muscu- lar and between the ages of 17 and 40. Will consider newcomers, but you must be ready to serve a Master. If you're not sure you want to serve, don't waste my time with your application. Send your photo and application to MASTER, PO Box 55, Glenshaw, PA 15116. (4484LF)

WANTED: BONDAGE MASTER

Once you get me under your control, you set the limits. 37 year old bondage slave needs natural master capable of extended heavy bondage, sensory deprivation and behavior modification. Please send orders to PO Box 2091, Philadelphia. PA 19103. Am able and willing to travel to your domaine. (LF4674)

MASOCHIST / SON wanted by 43 yr. old Harley riding Lea- therman into boots, ass-kicking, body- punching, ball-torture and VA. You can expect to be face-fucked while hooded and bound, have a dildo used on your throat and ass, and submit in general. Few toys needed—just boots, leather and fists. No theatrics wanted. Attitude is all-important. TLC possible for right person afterward. Prefer under 30, slim, however, all considered. Fisting a plus. Visit NYC frequently. Photo and phone a must. Box 4840LF.

DUNGEON MASTER

6', 165 lbs., 48 year old master, Greek active, French passive, requires obedient slave for training, S&M, B / D, WS, etc. Limits respected and expanded. Assistant masters also welcome. Send respectful letter with phone to PO Box 7363, Philadelphia, PA 19101. (LF4836)

DISCREET

Clean, healthy BI seeks to service ver- bal booted macho types. Box 2232, Pittsburgh, PA 15230

YOUNG STUD WANTED in Pittsburgh area for extensive train- ing. I am WM, 6', 180 lbs., 45, uncut, competent, 100% U.S.D.A. Prime with over-equipped leather fuck room. Men only need apply. Require mind, body and then some. Can't handle it—fuck off. Box 4406LF.

WORSHIP BOOTS & FEET Goodlooking, masculine WM, 38 5'6", trim 140 lbs., brown hair / eyes / moust- ache, into hot, imaginative, mutually stimulating boot / foot scenes, wres- tling, B&D, S&M, body worship, V / A, Can also enjoy just good masculine companionship. Versatile and health conscious. Travel Northeast / Midwest often. RW, Box 332, Harrisburg, PA 17108. (LF4897)

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COLUMBIA

GWM, 32, 5117, 145 lbs., slim, hairy, 6" uncut seeks healthy masculine partner for mutual SM exploration & satisfaction. B&D, CBT, tit / assplay, dildos, piercing, shaving. Very versatile. Answer all. Can travel. Box 4744

HOT SON LOOKING FOR HAIRY

DADDy

I am white, 32, married male looking for hot stud for daddy, uncle, older brother type relationship. I am a bottom who is Greek passive. French active, love to receive lit forture, cock and ball work, waterscnet. watersports. Looking to enjoy these activities in a SAFE context. Really turned on by a hairy body—the more the better—but attitude more impor-that than looks or age. If you need a hot, submissive eager-to-please mas- culine partner, contact: Boxholder, PO Box 16291, Greenville, SC 29606. Com- plete discretion expected and assured. (LF4829)

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SLAVE / BOTTOM

White male, 30s, slave / bottom, 5'9" 175 lbs., hunky, good-looking, uncut, into sucking, fucking, WS, long, hot sessions of servitude with genuine Leather Master. Do anything within my power to please: lick boots, chaps, drink piss, eat ass. Send letter and pic to Box 4862.

HUNKY WHITE MALE

White male, 30, slave / bottom, 5'9", 175 White male, 30, Stave Joutom, 29, 175 lbs., hunky, good-looking, uncut, into sucking, fucking, W / S. long hot ses- sions of servitude with genuine leather Master. Do anything within my power to please: lick boots, chaps, dr

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TENNESSEE

LEAN, INTENSE ANIMAL

Bi-sex man is interested in locating another natural man who realizes his need for a buddy who knows the honest gut-pleasure—through trust—of dis- covering and sharing the touch, smell, covering and sharing the touch, smeur taste and sound only a man comfortable with himself can provide. The energy I want to share is so basic and honest, it seems few "gays" know it exists. Long, slow, minch-n-soul fuckin' yrs., greying-black hair, beard and moustache, with a natural, uncut dick moustacne; with a natural, uncut dick that'll hang a heavy 7-inches for the buddy that talks to it right. Dig sweat, hair, holes, nipples, foreskin, low-swingin' balls and other natural delights. If you're interested and g

TEXAS

DRUMMER DAD

WM, 51, 5'9½", 161. Into leather, police uniforms, rubber, enemas, boots, tits. toys, lite SM and considered versatile. Safe sex practices. Educated, professionally employed, music and arts. Real cops and firemen, discretion assured. Relationship? No fems or overweights. Bob (214) 526-7354.

LEATHER / POLICE UNIFORMS Austin area. WM, 30, 5'11", 175, hairy\nex-cop seeks dominant leather / uniform Topman / Master. Am turned on by touch, smell, taste and feel of leather, touch, smen, taste and feet of reather, high black boots, full police uniforms and gear. Also into SM, B&D, TT, VA / humiliation and WS, Gr / p, Fr / a. Photo, phone gets priority response. No scat, fats, fems or blacks. Box 452

HOT, LONELY AND VERSATILE! 6', 180' lbs., healthy and cut WM with stocky build, medium chest hair desires slave / Master meeting and pos-ussires slave / Master meeting and pos- sible lasting relationship. Enjoy JO, TI (am pierced and tatooed), chains and leather, Jocks and other athletic gear. Willing to experiment with right per- son, 25-45. Younger appearan

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DADDY / BROTHER

6'4", 195 lbs., athletic. Looking for younger, shorter-built son / brother for erotic fun, safe sex. Photo appreciated. PO Box 330113, Ft. Worth, TX 76163

NEW IN HOUSTON

Bottom looking for a top into bondage, CBT, VA, WS, TT, LL, body punching, My pain, your pleasure. 32, 6'2", 175 lbs. (713) 974-0148.

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DALLAS

Safe sex with a super-clean, healthy, white top. I'm into bondage, C / B, tit torture, spankings, W / S and verbal abuse. Age 48, 5'9", 140 lbs. Box 4743

BIG DALLAS NIPPLES want to be manhandled. GWM, 37, slim (6', 155 lbs.) seeks muscular or trim topman / men for C&BT, TT, WS, shaving, obedience training & B / D. Healthy sex only. No fats, crazys, or over 45. Dungeon a plus. Picture preferred, but not required. Box 4722LF

Obsessions: blood, boots, branding, breath control, bondage, choking, confinement, control, discipline, dog training, domination, electricity, gloves, gut ing.commation.electricity.groves.gut punching, hoods, interrogation, knives, leather, needles, piercing, piss. rimming, shaving, sweat, taloos, torture, uniforms, violence. Interests: ashtray, enemas, fisting, plastic, rub wm, 31, 5'10" 140 lbs., seeks slave for long-term. B / D, leather, Levi. No fats, fems. Only serious into bondage need answer and cut for total domination. Foto required for immediate reply (21-35 yrs. only). PO Box 34244, Houston, TX 77234

M SEEKS SLAVE STATUS True M, 27, 6', 140, seeks sadists for heavy scenes. Also hope to connect with MASTER who will enslave me. Can withstand physical pain and abuse and want to go farther. SIR, if my pain and servitude are your pleasure, call before 10:00. (214) 526-0776

NOVICE NEED TRAINING Healthy novice, 38, 57", 140 lbs., blond, blue eyes, well-defined body, hairy blue eyes, well-defined body, hairy chest, professional, well-deducated and well-traveled, seeks trainer in light bondage and light S&M. Fucking and rimming a specialty, plus TT and toys. Man I seek must be 30-50, masculin ity with a real man for lasting relationship . All responses answered, those with photo first. Write C.W., 2924 Kings Rd., #122, Dallas, TX 75219. (LF4835)

TEXAN MAVERICK NEEDS TAMIN' Horny leatherman likes action hot and rough. If you're man enough and have the guts, call / write. Wanna pig out? "Jake," 5710 Glenmont, Apt. 104, Houston, TX 77081. (713) 668-9912.

"PRISON RAPE"

Desire to exchange jail or prison stories with others who enjoy writing about their experiences behind bars. No need to be a participent—ever watch or hear a "turn-out"? Make a "punk" out of a "fish!" Drummer Box #3853.

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X SPECIAL FORCES OFFICER WM, Daddy /Master, 45, slender, Levis-rleather /military, seeks boy under age 28, straight-looking, medium / slender,\nunder 510° Brown / blue preferred. Obedient, respectful and wil application letter required for immediate reply. Boy, call me Sir. Reply to XSFO, Box 34244, Houston, TX 77234.

BLACK STUD, 41

6'5", 220 lbs., into V / A, ass fucking. Seeks black bodybuilder or truck driver type with ten inches or more. Straight appearing. Have passive buddy for three way. Send phone and picture. Houston, Galveston area. Box 4880

VIRGINIA

SERVICE-WORSHIP

First ad anywhere. Well-built, good- looking, 6', 170 lbs., br / gr, hairy chest, big cock. Looking for one man in good physical condition who seriously loves to have his big cock and balls wor- shipped then serviced by an eager deep throat. Not relationship oriented but would like to meet one man, black or white, to service on a regular basis. Into long sessions of worship and deep throating. Like smoke, amyl and mak- ing you feel good. In northern Virginia but willing to travel. Box 4792

BIKER FRIENDSHIP

Uncut biker looking for fellow biker to develop friendship or whatever. Must be clean-cut and into black motorcycle leathers. GWM, 21-35. No fats, fems. drugs, weirdos or alkies. Just want a friend in Tidewater area. Send photo with letter. Box 4901

VIRGINIA TIDEWATER

Bi WM, educated businessman, 30, seeks discreet friends. Box 1565, Virgi- nia Beach, VA 23451

HOT STUFF

Hairy, handsome, hot, healthy GWM, 32 yrs., 5'8", 150 lbs., brown hair and moustache, green eyes, masculine, muscular bottom with sensitive tits. seeks dominant, muscular, masculine, hairy GWM topman for hot workouts possible relationship! Send photo and phone to Box 4889LF

Washington

NEED MASTER / DADDY

33-year-old GWM, young, goodlooking, 145 lbs., 5°10" seeks mature, secure Master / Daddy to train beginner / no-vice for possible permanent relationship. Am tired of fantasy and bars. Need. Master / Daddy to respect, obey and worship who is patient and considerate of slaves' limitations, but knowledgeable enough to expand them and ultimately control both my mind and body. Slave into toilet training, WS, bondage, verbal abuse and humilia- tion; seeks introduction to piercing Master is honest, intelligent, healthy and financially secure. Slave will need to continue working while being trained. Thank you, Sir. Box 4529LF

LITTLE BOY

Successful little boy seeks burly, bearded Daddy who can play jazz sax and speak French while I'm tied up. For the right older man, I offer submissive obedient love with intelligence and integrity to keep you satisfied. Absolutely no druggers or losers. My act is together at 29. Hope yours is by now. Box 4891

DRUMMER DESIRES

Submit to your Drummer desires. Safely explore your new horizons, Box 4876LF

WEST VIRGINIA

BOTTOM

Charleston area bottom seeks top in WV, Ohio, PA, VA for use and abuse. Into TT, CBT, VA, bondage, poppers, leather. To top this bottom write Box 3938, Charleston WV 25339.

WISCONSIN

YOUNG MASTER WANTED Novice slave, 30, 57", 140 lbs., seeks young slim master, 18-28, into humilia- tion, forced stripping, hazings and initi- ations. Respond with photo and phone no, if possible to Box 4794

INTERNATIONAL

When answering foreign ads with box numbers, remember to include the correct amount of overseas airmail postage. Current rates are 44¢ per %-ounce. Letters without correct postage will be destroyed.

EXPERIENCED LEATHER MASTER

WANTED IN U.S.A. By bootlicking English WM, 28, uncut 8", 175 lbs. into W / S, SM, BB, Gr / P, dildoes, Want to try FF. Master should be under 45, WM, muscular, hung, into leather, rubber & toys. Playroom a plus. My experience is limited so you will enjoy expanding it. I'm open to most suggestions. Travel Europe, U.S.A. often Also interested in hearing from leather rubber masters in Europe. Photo and detailed letter please, Sir. You won't be sorry! London. Box 4908

AUSTRALIA

SHIT MASTER

Shit master (40) wants to vary his pig slave's (35) meals. Leathermen / masters interested send airmail letter with asswipe sample. Later your dirty underwear can be sent for photos of slave worshipping and mouth cleaning it. Master will swap samples with masters with slaves to feed. Slaves can also beg sample from master. All, but those with photo / sample answered first. Box 4726LF

CANADA

READY TO COMMIT Being top or bottom to momentarily satisfy one's own needs is unreward-\ning. This 5'9", 160 lbs. 38-year-old bottom is ready to commit himself (mind, heart, body) to the training of a heavy built, serious, demanding but loving and protective Master. Do you exist? PO Box 872, Station H, Montreal, P.Q. H3G 2M8.

NETHERLANDS

TALK DIRTY

Good-looking, tanned skin, hunky, young, hairy butt, talk dirty. How about it, you guys want to have fun? Write with photo. I'm waiting. Box 4846

WEST GERMANY

AMERICAN IN GERMANY Ex-patriot living in Frankfurt area. 35, blond, 6', 155, moustache—seeks leather / levi contacts for friendship and sex. Enjoy poppers, cockrings, chaps, toys, TT, CBT, WS. Moustache and hairy chest preferred. Am willing to provide short-term accomodations to American men visiting Deutschland in return for same when I visit USA. Discretion assured to European contacts. No hard drugs or chain smokers. Have video and playroom for mutual pleas- ure. Box 4456LF

LIMITLESS DIRTSCENES wanted by experienced man 45, 5'11" 160 looking for top or mutual pigs. Piss, snot, shift, puke, enemas, mud, grease, oil, rubber and leather gear, catheters, piercing, hot wax, S / M, TI, cock and ball torture, shaving, Interested in world-wide contact. Box 4682LF

SLAVE WANTED

Slave wanted, worldwide, write with photo, respectful letter, address. Hunky master is looking for total body serving. You won't have any nights by yourself. Your whole mind and body is fully subservient and you owe your existence to your Master and his lifes- tyle. Box 4867

MODELS MORTHERN CALIFORNIA

MAN STUFF for unusual man who gets off on man smells, J / O, watersports, light S / M, and more with a good-looking, masculine guy who wears dirty, greasy 501s, jockstraps and jockeys. Travel considered. (415) 928-0449

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MASTER'S MASTER

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SAN FRANCISCO'S FINEST

Male models & companions, Hand- some, Masculine Men! Clean-Cut, Well- Groomed!, Versatile, Well-Endowed!, Warm—Friendly Models Fresh As The Morning Dewl All Types For All Types Bilkers, Leathermen, Lumberjacks, Outdoorsmen, Swimmers, Jocks, Guy Next Door, College Students, Bodybuilders, Businessmen, Wrestlers, VIP Models. Turn & confidential arrangements by the hour, day or week. Around town or around the bay. RICHARD OF S.F. (415)821-3457, Male Models & Compan- 1913 / 02-15-957, Male Model's complations for a night on the town or an evening at home. 21 to 35 Years of Age. Dinner, Dancing, Theatre, Sightseeing, Tour Guides, Birthday Presents, Nude Photography, Fashion Photography, M Parties. See before you hire. For photos and descriptions, send $5.00 to: Richard of San Francisco Box 111, 1800 Market Street San Francisco, CA 94102.

BONDAGE / WHIP MASTER

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LATINO / FILIPINO / INDIAN

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MODELS FLORIDA

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MAIL ORDER

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PADDLES, WHIPS, COCKRINGS, LEATHER

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THE HUN

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HAVE LEATHER

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DRAWINGS BY REX

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ORGANIZATIONS

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CHAIN REACTIONS For your details and information flyer, send SASE and $2 to: YESIR TRAINING SCHOOL

15 Harriet St. San Francisco, CA 94103

60-PLUS CLUB

Leather / rubber / SM guys over 60 seeking men their own age to share digs. life, sports, hobbies, sensuality, motor- cycle rides & events. A non-profit cor- respondence club with nationwide members. Mate up with your rauchy counterpart or find a master or slave. Send long SASE to Box 103, 606 W. Barry, Chicago, IL 60657. Monthly lists.

HAIRY MEN

Hairy men / hairfans adlist, Infopixpak $2.00: MAN-HAIR, 59 West 10th, NYC 10011. for men into cigars. PO Box 15344, San Antonio, TX 78212.

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A FEW GOOD MEN

The Training Center continues to offer men with serious interests a unique service. We do not send out brochures or photos but work with each individual on a personal basis. A phone number has been added (see instructions ) to make it easier to contact us TC offers men physical training, cell confinement (padded available), and immobilization in a realistic military or correctional atmosphere for weekend or week-long sessions. Safe, sane, discreet and monitored situations are controlled by professionally-trained personnel Boot camp, stockade, POW, assylum, sensory deprivation, controlled breathing available. No FF, drugs, SM, pain. References provided after commitment. Fee required. Written inquiries should include phone number for contact or call (314) 281- of / Contact [×19+] GETON, MO 63044.

BALL CLUB

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NATIONWIDE

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For Membership Info Call: (213) 672-2121 or Write: N.C.C., 2554 Lincoln Blvd. #399 Marina Del Rey, CA 90291-5043 American Express, VISA, Mastercard

INTERCHAIN

A L / L fraternity for the serious minded. Want to meet other L / L brothers and get involved in our AIDS fundraising benefits. Write now for membership info: Founders of the Leather Daddy's and Daddy's Boy contests in S.F. & the Mr. Leather N.Y. contest. Box 410, 132 West 24th St., NYC 10011

PHONE SEX

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SHANTI PROJECT

Volunteer counseling service for indi- viduals and their loved ones facing life- threatening illness and grief. Call 415-558-9644.

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LATE SUBMISSIONS

HAIRY-CHESTED FARM BOY Life begins in the forties and I'm now there! Hairy-chested farm boy— versatile, hot and eager to prove it. No fats or fems. Call evenings (415) 431-

LEATHER-BONDAGE-UNIFORMS Good-looking guy, 6'2", 185, seeks to service dominant 25-55 y.o. into leather, black boots, uniform, on regular basis. Safe sex with heavy bondage . Box 4913

PROVE YOU'RE MY MASTER Aggressive Norseman, 29, seeks part-time sadist / full-time partner. Training needed in raunchy sex. Serious toys call Dave (312) 472-4094 anytime. Find my limits if you can!

YOUNG S MASTER SEEKS DOG

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MISSOURI

Missouri's finest! Attractive, hung for- ties Master seeks sons under 35 for weekends. Equipped training room. Safe sex, common sense assured. Sincere novices considered. Write Box- holder, Box 28852, St. Louis, MO 63123.

BOTTOM NEEDS TOP

SW Indiana submissive WM, 5'8", 135 lbs., cut. brn / blue, moustache, seeks older, bigger top / Master to service. Teach me—train me to serve you. Hot mouth, hungry ass eager to please! Box 4911

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BEÄR HUNTER

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SLAVE SEEKS SAFE SM

6 ft., 200 lbs., slave seeks Masters into bondage, whipping, tit torture, dildoes, verbal abuse. Hot for black leather. Age 30 and up. Box 4910

BONDAGE & MORE

SW Pennsylvania and region. Hand- some, masculine, 26-year-old, 6'1", 160 lbs., safe sex. Limits respected. Tell me your fantasy, we'll do it. Looking for bottoms under 35, hairless chest a plus. Face and / or chest photos answered first. Box 4909

BOTCHED CIRCUMCISION

Are you interested in my mutilated penis? Do you have one? Write: Gene, PO Box 1002, Los Angeles, CA 90078. Call (213) 416-9053.

HORNY PEN PALS

I get off on sucking dicks, eating and sucking butts, getting sucked and eaten, drinking piss, pissing, pumping iron, horny parties, wearing a tan, and listening to funky music. Tell me about it, dude. Your letter gets mine. Box 4915

Good-looking, 30, WM, 5'9", 135 lbs., wants to meet someone with a 4×4, who likes to take his truck out into the hills and get down and dirty in the mud. Box 4916

FACE FUCKER WANTED

Very attractive white male, nice per- sonality, 31, 6', 160, brown, green, clean, seeks 70%/30% relationship with super-horny, non-promiscuous, endowed, cut, dominant, sadistic white male, 25-36, in good shape, who will force me to deep-throat him slowly, chokingly-possibly using light bondage . No overweights or heavy drugs. Baltimore area. Box 4917

HOT, HUNG DADDY Has real fun toys. 35, 5'11", 160 lbs., hot 8 inches. Seeks sons for hot bondage games. Box 4918

NEED STRICT MASTER for forced gym workouts. Push me hard and make me sweat. My goal: A washboard stomach, large pecs, and your fist. Box 4914

WRESTLING / WORKOUT GM, 22, 5'10", 160 lbs., seeks long friendship. I like sex between working out, wrestling, make medical examination , massage with oil. Please, only 18- 22. Photo is necessary. I am honest, faithful, supportive. Write to George, PO Box 6307, Los Angeles, CA 90055.

BALL CLUB

Newsletter and correspondence club for men who've got 'em and men who want 'em. Information, over 21, SASE: BC, PO Box 1501, Pomona, CA 91769.

CINCINNATI / DAYTON AREA 160 lbs., 6'1", 52-year-old, size 13 boot. Heavy boot service, leather, uniforms, subservience. No scat or heavy pain Evenings until 11 P.M. (513) 423-5159.

RUBBER BONDAGE

Inflatable helmet and gag shown in Drummer 64, page 12, and special helmet in Drummer 86, pages 20 & 112. 172 items, list $3. Remawear, Sherwood House, Burnley Road, Tod- morden, Lancashire 0L14 7ET, Footbord. England.

BOTTOM MAN SEEKS TOP into whipping, titwork, safe sex. I'm tattoed and pierced. Box 4922

SEEKING SAN FRANCISCO DAD WM, 36, 5'10", muscular, wants to serve Dad. If you're intelligent, attractive, healthy, sincere and sane and looking for the same; if you're commanding, controlling and dominating and want the opposite; if you want a man you can make into your boy; if you want to train your inexperienced boy in BD, VA, WS; you have the patience to calm your boy's fears and allow him to trust and respect you; then this boy is waiting for your instructions. Sir! Box 4921

Me: GWM, 25, 6'1", 172 lbs., sincere, intelligent, masculine, good-looking, Gr a / p, Fr a / p, interested in experi- menting, will drive 100 miles of Spring-field . You: 25-38, bearded, masculine slightly overweight, sane, dominant, yet careful, commanding, yet warm, rough, yet loving, active and passive. Box 4919

THE ULTIMATE IN SAFE SEX!!

By correspondence: a highly experienced master will write your secret tantasy. Send $5.00 (cash or M / 0), statement of age, and a BRIEF description of your fantasy to: Scriptorium, Prummer Box 4029 Drummer Box 4929

GOOD BUDDY

Rugged outdoor trucker type "good buddy" needed by husky, rural, 35 bot- tom. Box 4928

MANSERVICE

WM, 45, slim, tattoed, into WS, FF, slapping , verbal abuse, rimming, body worship , wants to service a slim to well-built, healthy stud who is foul- mouthed and funky. Box 4926

WHIDBEY ISLAND—NORTH OLYMPICS I'm a 40-year-old ex-logger, 6'1", slend build, 165 lbs. with lattoos and beard. I am considered good-looking. I'm into grease, mud, suspension, whips, pad- dies, TT, C&BT and some role playing. I like men who are grubby looking and uninhibited. Age not important but health and shape are. I'm not into FF. If you think we might have something in common how about a photo and some details. I'll respond. Box 4927LF

HOT, HORNY, WHITE MALE WM, 44, 5'5", 180 lbs., 7", love to get fist-fucked, love to be bottom and to be abused. The bigger the dick the better, love to suck on it, love to be eaten out and to eat someone out. Into mild S&M. Send photo and phone #. Ron, Box 4924

HANDSOME BOTTOM Muscular, hairy GWM, 32 yrs., 5'8", 150 seaking, [×12+] eyes, healthy—seeking healthy, hot, hairy, muscular GWM, dominant topman and enjoys good hot sex, verbal action, tit play, etc. Relationship possible ! Send photo and phone to Box 4923

DEAR SIR-AN ADVOCATE OF HOT TIMES

SMADS

Meet the right top or bottom man. Nationwide ads. Send $3 and o / 21 statement for sample. Copy to: SMADS, 7985 Santa Monica Blvd., Sulte 109 / 314, West Hollywood, CA 90046.

MASOCHIST

28, well-built man needs total SM experience. SWH, Box 1274, Longview, WA 98632.

BODYBUILDER SLAVE WM, 40, 5'11", 175, 45 C, 30 W. Mascu- line, well-built, lean / muscular; no drugs, nonsmoker, health-conscious; Master for SM, BD, whipping, whatever your pleasure. JW, Box 44029, Ft. Washington, MD 20744.

NEED A SPANKING? and gentle cuddling? BWM, 28, seeks younger brother to take under wing and explore life together. Madison area. Box 4925

SADIST SEEKS MASOCHIST This white male is 42, 5'8", 159 lbs., trim, muscular, with black hair. You are thin and submissive. Safe and sane torment of your body will bring us both pleasure. PO Box 214, Woburn, MA 01801.

SUBMISSIVE

Slave, 38, 5'10", 140 lbs., needs Master, local only, for abuse. I aim to please, like toy chests, game rooms. Box 8064, 44 Stelton Rd., Piscataway, NJ 08854

DADDY / MASTER

Very experienced, 42, 5'9", 160, muscular, good-looking, seeks son / slave, extremely submissive, young and slim. Explicit letter, photo and phone to Mas- ter, Box 7117, San Jose, CA 95150

THE LEATHER UPDATE ON FILMS / BOOKS / VIDEO / AUDIO

OF POLITICS AND FANCY FOOTWORK

"The film is pantywaist compared to the real thing!'

Haskell Wexler is talking about atrocities.

The gaunt, grey, grandfatherly man doesn't look like he should be talking about atrocities. About fudge perhaps , or Lawrence Welk. Or in a rare moment of pique, about why-the-heck shouldn't he be allowed to drive 35 on the freeway?

But Haskell Wexler is talking about atrocities: "Skinning, eyes being popped out, castrations , live beheadings… The contras in Nicaragua have discovered, he tells Drummer, that killing is not as effective as terrorism in their fight to reclaim the country from the Sandinistas who came to power when dictator Somoza was ousted in 1979. He claims to have documented the reports of contra terrorism, most of which were later verified by Amnesty International.

And our government tells us the contras are the good guys! Our tax dollars are giving them support-supposedly non-military support, but Wexler knows otherwise and spent his own, his mother's and George Lucas' money to make Latino to get the word out.

In 1983 Wexler filmed the documentary Target Nicaragua : Inside a Secret War, but it was only seen by the handful of people who see documentary films. The next year he returned to Nicaragua to tell the story in fictional-i.e., more commercial-terms. It would have been cheaper and easier to shoot Latino in a country where no war was taking place; but then, Wexler explains simply, "I wouldn't have had a film that was so authentic."

Torture is shown in Latino as a recruitment tool. The contras kidnap Luis, a teenage peasant, and invite him to join their commandos. He resists, and in the next scene we see him naked, strapped face down to an electrified cot frame where he gets a jolt every time he says no. It's a horrifying scene and very realistic , yet the sight of Luis Torrentes' bare brown butt triggers other thoughts and we have to ask Wexler if we should assume the boy has also been raped.

"No," he replies, adding that rape isn't part of the con-tras' modus operandi-except against women when they raid a village. The scene had been planned differently, based on Wexler's observations when he made Brazil: A Report on Torture (1971), but he was advised by Tomas Borge, whom he calls "probably the most tortured man on earth who's still walking around," that the Somozans and their contra successors used different techniques.

The main character in Latino is Eddie Guerrero (Spanish for "warrior"), played by Robert (Eating Raoul) Beltran, He and his buddy Ruben (Tony Plana) were Green Berets in Vietnam, where they were known as "the spic pair extraordinaire." Sent to Honduras to train contras they believe, as Eddie says, "We're just getting rid of the communists.

They don't balk when they're told to accompany their trainees on raids across the border into Nicaragua, even though they're told that their participation is "not public knowledge." Eddie starts having doubts when an old woman, one of the people he's "liberating" curses him, and when he sees children being killed. Being Hispanic himself he can't use the racist rationalization ("They're all gooks") that got him through Vietnam.

As long as the men stay together they reinforce each other's machismo: military= masculinity. What finally softens Eddie's resolve is his involvement with a beautiful Nicaraguan: woman=weakness . He's unable to commit to her, though, or to tell her he loves her.

"The intention in the writing ," Wexler says, "was that it was an un-love affair…Eddie's character never came out of adolescence and relates more easily to young boys than he does to women." He's not gay, his creator adds, but he feels more comfortable around Luis and his girl-friend's young son than he does with a woman: "He's just a big kid."

Eddie's crisis of conscience comes to a head in the film's climax, a raid on Luis' village, the El Porvenir (The Future) cooperative. Wexler sees this as a breakthrough. "Male

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76 DRUMMER characters in most movies are in control," he says. "They don't hesitate for a moment … If you're writing Hamlet you can have ambivalence."

Without totally revealing the ending, Eddie winds up bare-assed. The director explains , "The nakedness is a way of saying, 'I am unarmed. I am no threat.'"

Wexler says he doesn't know how gays are treated in Nicaragua today—the gay cast and crew members of Latino didn't discuss it with him-but he assumes they're better off than in most Latin American countries because the Sandi-nista regime is working successfully "to vitiate macho-ism " against women, and "I think an enlightened attitude toward heterosexual behavior could reflect an enlightened attitude toward homosexual behavior."

While the Sandinistas may not be best for U.S. business interests, they appear to be good for the people of Nicaragua . Accused of oversimplifying the issues in Latino, showing the Sandinistas as pure altruists and the contras with their U.S. "advisers" as ruthless villains, Wexler responds, "If you saw a movie about World War II you wouldn't say, 'Where are the good Nazis?' The truth doesn't have to be complicated."

Latino is not a complicated film, but what it lacks in cinematic virtues it makes up for in human ones. It's one of the few I've seen recently that bypassed my critical brain and hit me right in the emotions. It's an entertaining way to become informed about issues that affect you, that may be drawing your country into another unpopular war; but because it's not loaded with box office potential, you may have to hunt for it or ask your local theater to book it.

White Nights and Rocky IV take muscular but ultimately divergent views of U.S.-Soviet politics. Both are set in the present but White Nights could have been made in the fifties, with its cartoon commies , a sinister elite ("…any pleasure, any perversion … They just keep it hidden") duping a deprived proletariat.

Tap dancer Gregory Hines deserted from Vietnam and

wound up in Russia. Primo ballerino Mikhail Barvsh-nikov , who can do marvelous things with his body (or mine, if he'd care to), defected to the U.S. but is returned to Siberia through an Airport '86 mishap. Not only can't Baryshnikov be persuaded to stay in Russia (or to keep his shirt on-doesn't he know it's cold there?), but he persuades half the country either to escape with him or to help them get out.

The dancing scenes almost make White Nights worth seeing . Misha is introduced in a brief but lovely Roland Petit ballet, Le Jeune Homme et la Mort, and does a brilliant ode to freedom to poetry by out-of -favor Vladimir Vysotsky. Hines is introduced in a lame Porgy and Bess sequence but redeems himself in an autobiographical dance monologue and later routines that make tap look like a martial art. They team up for a final number in Hines' genre. Most of the music has a rock beat, which is silly but commercially necessary for album purposes.

White Nights will be more effective on video, where you can zap the parts between dances.

Hopefully last and certainly least of the series, Rocky IV has Sylvester Stallone flip-flopping from his hawkish Rambo attitude and actually pleading for peace in his now-obligatory curtain speech. "Better two men kill each other than 20 million," he says, seriously underestimating the impact of a nuclear war, after beating the shit out of his Russian opponent, the heartless fighting machine Ivan Drago (Dolph Lundgren).

Between an early fight where Drago kills Apollo Creed (Carl Weathers) and his climactic confrontation with Rocky Balboa, Rocky IV is padded with inane dialogue, music videos (including James Brown in what looks like drag in a glitzy Las Vegas production number), silly stuff about a household robot and some momentarily interesting workout scenes.

If you just want to study musculature, Stallone and Lundgren give you plenty to look at; but don't expect more out of Rocky IV.

-Steven Warren

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From politics to polka. Drummer's rundown on what's new on the silver screen.

ESTONONOHO) ($\VIDEO

SERGEANT SWANN

For years the stereotyped bottom was a thin-hipped and whiny imitation of a lady. Post-Stonewall , however, as gay men developed their own identities instead of acting out straight dictates on queerness, an ethos of masculinity in all roles developed. Both the greater visibility of leather-men and the popularity of this magazine attest to these new, self-chosen identities. Part of this phenomenon, and, to many, more choice than the crowning of the butch guy as king, has been the arrival of the butch bottom. It's something gay men have wanted and worked for-the right to be butch and take it up the ass, too.

The butch bottom has been so joyously received that he's been crowned, canonized and adulated as titleholder in contests , king among gay royalty and star in the porn pantheon. Currently winning attention as the bottom at the top of lust charts is Glenn Swann, who not only has his name above the title of a hot new video, but in the title. Sergeant Swann's Private Files (Seabag Productions, 90 minutes) features Drill Instructor Swann dipping into his fondest mem-ories of enlisted life. That these do not include tales of harsh punishment for insubordination , gang rape in the brig or domination by sadistic officers may disappoint Drummer viewers. Sergeant Swann's Private Files does not really explore its military pos-sibilities . It does, however, offer some well-built guys the chance to put on and take off a variety of uniforms before they put the make on each other in the usual ways.

Swann narrates, placed unimaginatively behind a desk, where only his close-cropped hair, striking facial planes, strong jaw line and manly voice can convey character. Here he announces his theme ("I've always been fascinated by the military") and introduces each of the video's six scenes. Revealing that, as a kid, the story "Soldiers of the Desert" was his favorite, Swann sets the scene for the first episode, an unintentionally comic vignette set in a Bedouin tent, Co-star Scott O'Hare (a well-known San Francisco performer, despite the re-creative spelling of his name in the cast list) is good enough to surmount the locale , although Swann's arrival in a uniform left over from a summer stock Merry Widow sets things back again. O'Hare has a protracted solo first, but then, he's got a protracted dick. I like the way his hips pump it in and out of his clenched fists, and the way the lengthy, scimitar-curved cock springs up so that he can bend forward and take it in his mouth without using his hands. But it's not Scott's most passionate solo, and things get hotter when Swann arrives. O'Hare adores Swann's boots, his toes, his asshole, and the viewer adores Swann's body. The Greek ideal has no finer representation than what Swann has to display; here's a torso of divinity-flat and strongly muscled, finely haired and warmly colored.

Straddling O'Hare, Swann bounces down onto all of that enormous cock, gyrating in rhythm to the music. O'Hare sturdily works this fuck in several positions until Swann's cum is pumped up from deep within his body to lie stark white on his tanned and tensed stomach. Why we had to travel to Saudi Arabia for this fuck is unknown, but it was a worthy ticket to ride.

The military theme completely recedes as Swann takes us next to the weight room for a workout with friend Troy. This is a real Adonis. His childlike face, blushingly innocent looking, surmounts what is unmistakeably a man's body, with slabs of pec, a stoutness of cock and a heftily solid rump that demands adoration. There's not much oomph to his solo JO, but he's pure butch beauty.

Swann remains offscreen for the next episode, featuring the dull-witted but massively (and mushily) hung Rick Donovan . Endure the stupid dialogue ("Is that thing as big in real life as it is in the pictures?" asks Donovan's friend, to which the bright Donovan re-plies , "I don't know") for the deep drilling that satisfyingly follows.

Meanwhile, back at the office. Swann mentions his favorite cadet and pauses for an honorary JO. He looks great in his regulation white boxer shorts and crisp T-shirt, working a small foreskin over the head of his cock, and his desk top acrobatics reveal his body's taut definition. When an enlisted man barges in, Swann thrusts his elegant ass in the air.

But it's graduation day, and the cadets are preparing in their bunkroom. Swann, donning nothing but his hat, goes to check on them and arrives with a hard-on to find them making out.

"I guess there's no need to call you to attention," he comments , eveing their erections, and they fall in for the video's finale. The scene is a little listless , losing and finding its focus repeatedly, and not helped at all by twittering disco. Things pick up when all five men converge piranha-like on Swann's groin and asshole to devour his glory. But Swann yields this and several other positions before settling down so that Scott O'Hare can slide his stiff cock slowly, and completely visibly, into his ass. It's an amazing fuck, the best vision in a long time, but too abruptly yielded to another position. Equally sudden, there's a group JO, a slam bang finale, as the men all shoot on Sgt. Swann's stomach.

It's not the video it could, and should have been, but it will do nicely, nonetheless. The cinematography is good and the lighting fine. The music ranges from interruptive to acceptable. The men, though, are hotshots, and if the military theme is nearly an object of parody, star Glenn Swann is one of homage. He's a butch bottom of utmost desire.

WHO'S ZOOMIN' WHO?

The hustlers of Wakefield Poole's newest video, The Hustlers, aren't so much the characters of the video but its producers. Sure, attractive blond Steve Kaye and chunky, hairy David Dodge solicit clients for cash in the video, but the actual people hustled are the home viewers who pay for this one. The hallmarks of Poole's earlier movies-creative ideas, close attention to plot and acting, the apt use of music, pervasively hot sex and snap editing-are little in evidence here, suggesting that the movie was made on a shoestring budget. At a shoestring sales price, acquaintance with some of The Hustlers' elements might be worthwhile, but not at the full retail being asked.

The clear, clean look of the wintry New York in which The Hustlers was shot is caught in full by Poole's direct-to-video shooting, but the video camera's relentless eye has also picked up the city's cold and drab side. This is underscored by the glum opening sequence , in which several fellows make out in a sex club called The Glory Hole. Its depressing plywood walls, squeaking doors and harsh, cold lighting reveal fully what lack of glory there is in this hole. It's the type of scene that was filmed years ago, and was pretty noninvolving then. It also has no connection to the coming narrative and uses up the time that should have been devoted to the movie's aborted finale.

An illogical voice-over conveys in three lines the romance , marriage and cohabitation of the video's stars. They've just sucked each other off through a hole in a plywood wall; why shouldn't they move in together?

With the pup-dog innocence of Mickey and Judy putting on a show in the barn, they decide to become hustlers . Several successive scenes, each with a narrow focus on absent-minded fuck-ing , without striptease, fore-play or any other kind of sex play, demonstrate the boy's customers: a businessman (Steve Collins), a tourist (a swarthy Italian, undercut by collaged editing which removes most of the scene) and the phone installer (Victor Houston, whose macho look and large, uncut slab of meat are welcomed back to the screen). Houston's scene is the only one with cumulative impact, but it's cut short.

Moments of Poole's creativity surface in a scene between

handsome redhead Jesse Fair-weather and a transvestite, which is shown only in still photographs. Where the full footage might have proven tiresome and dispelled the illusion this elegant drag purveys , the stills are intriguing and point up some curious detail-catch the combo of Fairweather's gleaming chrome cockring and the lady's mother-of-pearl nails.

But this touch of originality can't save the video, especially when the finale-a three-way for the leads and Fairweather which is extensively and tantalizingly documented in a porn magazine-just isn't there. Where is this footage? The video ends with the promise , "To be continued." Maybe we'll see this three-way in a sequel. But the listless attitude, cold ambiance, tedious music and uneventful couplings of The Hustlers hardly makes me await The Hustlers, Part Two.

HOTSHOTS

The season's best-buy, from HIS Video, is called Hotshots. It's a ninety-minute collection of the best scenes from seven previous flicks, none of which had much success. The producers have salvaged the choice scenes from those movies that otherwise would have been overlooked, and for once, the claim of "the hottest scenes" is a come-on that's the truth. At a sixty-minute price, HIS Video has come up with a must-have flick. Hotshots bursts with strong fucking and hungry cocksucking, persuasive tops mounting butch bottoms.

The opener is a classic-Tony Lee and Gregg Miers in a foul-talking, mean-fucking clip from Morning, Noon and Night. It's a smash. Two blonds follow in a nice second scene, but prove to be a breath-catching moment on the way to Rick Donovan and Jesse Kohler. Kohler's ice-blond hair glows, his quarter-inch nipples spring forth, and he supplicates the Mother of God for help when Donovan plunges that monster meat into his wide open ass. As Kohler gasps, it's one "mother fuck, man!"

Hot bottom Jon King gets it from Gador, and a steamy bathhouse scene features the fervent Jason Carter with muscled beauty Eric Stryker. Even with a bad voice-over, this heavy suck / fuck will stir your viscera.

Two other scenes complete the anthology, which has been well-transferred from the originals and supplied with good music. It's great to see a video company giving us what we want. This one is hot and heavy all the way through.

My warning, though: all these videos depict unsafe sex practices and should not be taken as instruction. Coming soon from HIS Video is Lifeguard , which stars Leo Ford in the first safe-sex video. It ought to prove that safe can be sexy, too.

-John F. Karr

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A glimpse at three new video releases to titilate you.

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But it's graduation day, and the cadets are preparing in their bunkroom. Swann, donning nothing but his hat, goes to check on them and arrives with a hard-on to find them making out.

WHO'S ZOOMIN' WHO?

Moments of Poole's creativity surface in a scene between

HOTSHOTS

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1986 CALENDAR REVIEW

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What's new in male calendars? Glad you asked us.

1986 CALENDARS IN REVIEW

This year-end has brought a wide range of male calendars from which to choose. Here Drummer reviews a half-dozen of the scores that have hit the market. Take your pick…safe sex, black image, uniforms or just hunks-with-a- hard-on…sort of like the boy next door. They are all themes of this year's calendars. Whichever you choose to mark the passing of your daze, here's hoping they're filled…with the biggest and the best!

IMAGE IS

See you in September, and we can't wait. Pictured above is Mr. September, from the Image Is calendar. All around a well-produced calendar featuring some very hot men. The posing however is somewhat Playgirl-style.

Eight dollars. Available from Second Glance, Inc., 8306 Wilshire Blvd., #615, Beverly Hills, CA 90211.

SAFE SEX IS GREAT SEX

Here's a calendar with a theme for the eighties. Glenn Mans-field (left) has photographed the erotic, sensual and artistic series of photos presented in the 1986 "Safe Sex" Calendar. On June 18, 1985, Glenn received a diagnosis that he had AIDS. "I don't give up easily. I am continuing to fight. The idea to do this calendar came to me in the hopes that I can bring a message to the community that each of us can do something to help curb the spread of AIDS."

Eight dollars. (All sales donated to the Howard Brown Memorial Clinic, AIDS Action Project.) For ordering information contact : Gay Chicago Magazine, 1527 N. Wells St., Chicago, IL 60610, (312) 751-0130

MAINMAN

The insert photos on the opposite page are from Mainman, one of several male black image calendars out this year. Some very hunky, wholesome models are presented, most posed in sports activities.

Nine dollars. Available from Landmark Calendars, PO Box 1100, Sausalito, CA 94966.

BLACK IS MORE THAN BEAUTIFUL

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A somewhat sexier calendar than Mainman, as is illustrated here by the naked baseball player. Appealing design with photos by Bob Fenny.

Eight dollars. For ordering information, write to Black Is More Than Beautiful, PO Box 4777, Los Angeles, CA 90051.

I LOVE A MAN IN A UNIFORM

This calendar features André Fiset, a well-muscled Canadian model in a variety of uniforms-military, police, construction worker-giving you a different fantasy for every month.

To order, send 7.95 +1.25 for postage and handling to: Andre' Fiset Productions , 70 Greenwich Ave., Suite 384, New York, NY 10011.

FOX STUDIO CALENDAR

Last but not least, the Fox Studio calendar is definitely one of the hottest out this year. It is full of beefy guys showing their hard-ons and looking ready-for-action. By the way, nicely layed out, too.

Six dollars. For ordering information write to Fox Studio, PO Box 641, Venice, CA 90294.

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Just picked up a copy of Drummer 88. My lover Jack Campbell and I want to thank you for printing my photo which had been taken by Rink last summer. We enjoyed your rather tongue-in-cheek article which accompanied it. We are just completing a national tour of Club Body Centers.

Here are photos taken at one of the safe-sex demonstrations while on the tour. I begin my show with a fantasy masturbation of 15 to 20 minutes. I encourage the other men to join, "stroking along with Sgt. Swann." After I come, I talk as a marine drill instructor would to a group of recruits (usually 25 to 150 guys) telling them not to take loads, eat ass, fist or fuck without a rubber. Basically the message is not to exchange body fluids.

Then, with a safe-sex buddy from the audience, I show them how to make safe practices erotic.

The ten minute talk is followed by an autograph session during which I sign "hard-action" photos of myself, while getting a chance to talk individually with the guys.

I've met many physicians at this point who praise what we're doing-trying to reach the 20-30% of the gay males who are not practicing risk reduction.

By the way, your star Ken Bergquist won two Mr. Safesex contests in South Florida recently.

I think your publications are great. Keep up the good work and play safe.

Glenn Swann

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A fresh round of rowdy rogues you can wink to.

UGH CUSTOM

Tough Customers is our way of sharing the hottest candid home photos sent in by readers like you!

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DEAR MOM

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Letters home by some young servicemen caught with their pants down by Seabag Studios.

Dear Mom,

Ever wonder what would happen if you put a sign out like the one on the opposite page and waited in a place like San Diego, home of the Pacific fleet and neighbor to the Pendleton Marine Base as well as El Toro's Air Force field. With the cooperation of Seabag Studio's, who didn't get these photos in that fashion, we are sure, here are some results, along with appropriate notations to the folks back home. All in time for National Armed Forces Week, too!

EVERY MAN HAS THE CAPACITY AND THE EQUIPMENT TO TURN HIMSELF ON …

ROBERT PAYNE PRESENTS A WINGS VIDEO RELEASE

BEAT IT! POUND IT! STROKE IT! TORTURE IT! HARNESS IT! PUNISH IT! LOVE IT! MAKE FRIENDS WITH IT! SHOW IT OFF! MOST OF ALL, USE IT! AN HOUR OF THE BIZARRE, THE EROTIC, THE TANTALIZING AND THE FORBIDDEN!

640 NATOMA ST. / SAN FRANCISCO, CA 94103

☐ Quick! Send me THE JOYS OF SELF ABUSE in □ VHS □ BETA @59.95 plus $2 postage.

NAME _ ADDRESS

CITY, STATE, ZIP _ □ Charge it to my □ VISA □ MASTERCARD

No. . _Exp. _

(I am over 21 years of age.)

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IN PASSING

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Try explaining this one to mother.

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Copyright

COMPOUND TRAINING OUTTAKES

ARMY vs NAVY

LEATHER REPORT

DRUMMER FORUM

MALECALL

DRUMMER DADDIES

DRUMSTICKS

PRIVATE KICKBALL

THE JOYS OF THE FITS

1986 UNIFORM CALENDAR

DEAR SIR!

DRUMMEDIA/MOVIES

DRUMMEDIA/VIDEO

1986 CALENDAR REVIEW

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TOUGH CUSTOMERS

DEAR MOM

IN PASSING

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