Nick sighed.
Another day another album, more boredom. It was no secret to friends, family, colleagues and fiancé that he hates his life. What they didn't know, was that he had a secret gay life at night.
He had regular Masters to take him under. Regular daddies to use him But he still didn't feel complete.
That was until a tall Stranger and a small cute boi walked up to him one night Nick smirks "how much to have my way with your cute son?"
He strokes his cheek the boi (at least 17 maybe?) purred.
The Stranger laughed. "Son? Maybe I should call you that. But no l'm sorry Nick he's not for sale but you however."
Nick looks up surprised The man takes his shades off.
Nicks eyes go from his usual eye colour to lime green. "Master..." he moans cumming. The Stranger smiles.
"son. You can have some fun now." He kisses his cheek "happy birthday..."
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The Stranger chronicles
FanfictionEvery now and then someone goes missing. Normally the police say it was accidental. But what of it wasn't? What if a man out there was forming a legion?
