Inside Club Taurus: A Male Chastity Novel
Inside Club Taurus
An Erotic Male Chastity Novel
Elliot Silvestri
This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this work are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.
Inside Club Taurus
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The characters and events portrayed in this work are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. Contains adult material that might not be suitable for all audiences. This work is a fantasy; in your own life be sure to follow safer sex practices.
All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.
Contents
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Chapter 1
Jo didn’t know the name of the man whose beautiful cock she was sucking. She didn’t care to know. When he started to offer his name—real or not—she told him to close his mouth. She just wanted to suck his cock and so she did.
He was handsome, almost pretty. He had the lean muscles of a young man who kept fit by running rather than lifting weights. A thrilling shiver ran down her spine. He was a young man. Probably twenty years her junior. That made this even better.
When she met him less than an hour before he was wearing a leather harness around his torso. It looked like fetish gear because that was exactly what it was. He was also wearing a pair of tight black shorts that, when she pulled them down, proved to be the only real garment he was wearing.
That was when she discovered his beautiful cock. Thick but not too long. Jo could just barely get her fingers around it. He must have trimmed his pubic hair because it positively felt fuzzy against her nose when she deep-throated him. True, he wasn’t fully erect yet, but that didn’t stop her. It had been too long since she had done that with a man.
His balls were velvety smooth. It was obvious he shaved them. She liked how they felt under her fingertips and how she could enjoy their weight in her palm. When it came time for her to suck on his balls, he shivered in delight giving her such a feeling of satisfaction that had all but disappeared in her life.
They had barely talked. That was the way she wanted it. A quick introduction. She offered her name—not her real name—and when he started to offer his, she put her fingers on his lips.
They talked a bit. She finished the fruity alcoholic drink in her glass while they chatted and she admired his body. He was polite. He wasn’t allowed to drink alcohol here. She wanted to touch and run her fingers all over his body. His chest was lightly tanned from the sun—she saw the touch of a tan line at his waist where his shorts rode a little too low—and was almost hairless. The harness hid nothing, that was the point. It marked him as a willing partner and could be used as a method of restraining him if that’s what Jo wanted.
When Jo kissed him he willingly parted his lips to accept her tongue in his mouth. She hoped he could taste her last few drops of alcohol. To kiss him she had to go up on her toes and he had to bend down his neck, but that was fine.
Jo was in charge and that thrilled her more than anything else in this encounter.
Judging that he was adequate for her needs, she brought him back to one of the private rooms. Her intent was to use him just because she could.
Maybe he was surprised that she immediately went down on her knees to strip him and suck his cock. He probably wasn’t. He...