Master Aries holds dominion over The Compound, an all-male brothel thirty minutes from Las Vegas, where a gay man can have nearly any fantasy fulfilled. Here he recounts short tales of the visits by his clients. Some like things vanilla, and some like them extremely kinky. No man leaves unsatisfied... Master Aries entertains Simon who likes cigars, and luckily Master Aries has an unlimited supply. The Master shows him how sensual and dangerous smoking can be. Master Aries interrogates Franklin who role-plays a captured soldier with a key piece of information. Will the "soldier" crack before Aries takes things too far? Matthew visits for a swim. Things start out tame at first, but they quickly turn kinky and dangerous when Master Aries gets out the weights and cuffs. Jason likes nothing better than complete mummification. Of course once a man is encased in plastic and duct tape, even something as basic as breathing is out of his control. The Master hosts a gay couple, Drew and Sampson. The only thing that they like better than sex with breath control is watching each other suffer. Robert comes to The Compound looking for a taste of fire. Master Aries gives him an evening of pleasure and terror, chained to a stake behind the building. They wouldn't really burn him. Would they? These short gay erotica tales contain a kinky mix of role-play, peril play, bondage, fire play, forced smoking, sex, domination, breath control, drowning peril, and fun.