The Two Hundredth and Seventy Eighth of One Thousand and One Nights – by Amalaric

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Jake Orwell had always been an outdoorsman at heart and loved nothing more than a hard, sweaty jog along secluded tracks in the nearby woods. He had no idea that in almost exactly five minutes he would be ambushed, hogtied, and dragged into a cleverly camouflaged clearing far from any beaten track. Two minutes after that his running shoes, expensive running shorts and freshly laundered jockstrap would be unceremoniously ripped off. Another two minutes would see the tall stud manhandled to an upright position and mounted, naked and spread-eagled, between two standing posts. Roughly nine minutes from a pleasant jog in the woods…to a state of confused and angry display. It would turn out to be a very eventful day.

Sometimes life can be full of surprises.

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1 thought on “The Two Hundredth and Seventy Eighth of One Thousand and One Nights – by Amalaric

  1. The element of surprise, the suddenness with which everything suddenly changes, and the resulting confusion of Jake Orwell are summarized in a few clear and condensed sentences. 👍 As a reader of these lines, you feel what Jake is feeling. But you don’t need to feel sorry for Jake, because he doesn’t deserve it any other way! A man who, in all seriousness, jogs 🏃‍♂️ in a freshly laundered jockstrap, may be an Alpha Buck, but he is really only useful as a breeding stallion. That is why fate, or more precisely MOSLA, has now assigned him to his correct place in life. 👏 His luck.

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