Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
FOREWORD
It had been easier to get to this place than I ever could have known. It had been much easier to give in and admit I was fascinated by this platform and what it felt like to stand on it than it had been to fight the invitation to climb up here. I understood more than I ever had before—about myself, about sex, about what Jacques had wanted from me.
I was standing naked in the arena, and I was terrified of what was going to come, of what was going to happen to me. What was unexpected was my response to the terror. I was mesmerized by it. I loved it. It was making me feel more alive than I’d felt in years.
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