PZA Boy Stories

Story ideas etc.

1000 Stories/10th Anniversary

In January 2016 the 1000th story was published here in PZA, and in June 2017 the site has its 10th anniversary.

PZA Boy Stories started in June 2007 as the

Pueros-Zelamir Archive
of Boy Slave stories

For the 1000/10 jubilee an on-going story challenge is started. "back to the beginning": all authors and readers are invited to write a story on this original theme: a story set in a slave-society, such as the antique Roman society, fantasy societies, future societies etc. I hope all authors with send in a story, also the authors who normally do not write this kind of stories.

Stories for this challenge will be published with the normal monthly and interim updates.

Author's ideas

Some authors write me with ideas for stories. Here are their ideas

  • DBZFanGoten Trunks: I was wondering if there's any stories on PZA that is based on Oliver Twist. I see so much potentials for Oliver x Dodger. If it hasn't been done before, why not make it a challenge in future?

  • Mike Howell: I had 2 ideas that might gather some interest for some authors. Both are story line where Sons/daughters push the envelope and results go 'wrong' quickly.
    • Father is in law enforcement and changes jobs to work with the indentured services office... It is Take your children to work week and the youngster pressures the Father to bring him/her to work .... so they could avoid going to school. As they arrive at the processing center... an emergency arises and the father must react quickly... The sibling gets to continue the tour >> but it all goes wrong quickly..
    • With a parent getting a new job at the indentured services office, the son wants to impress his school mates with bringing his Father in to "Show and Tell" at school as it will get him solid extra credits and also many "points" with everyone at school. It all goes wrong when the show and tell gets to evolve into a full presentation of the new "system" being introduced into the states control system for delinquents. The son plays a central role as is the rowdy/un-disciplined boys the class. The many different paths and outcomes could result in a number of good story lines.

Mainstraim novel derivations

In some mainstraim fiction boy erotic of boy bdsm scenes are described. I am collecting them since quite some time, in the translated versions and will try to find the English originals. Some of these fragments are perhaps good ideas for a full story?

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Jack Vance, Big Planet 1953

Nymaster halted, then stole forward carefully, stopped once more, held out a hand admonishing silence. Looking past him, through a screen of wire vine, Glystra saw a tall spindly man with a gray concave face and a crooked nose standing idly in the sunlight. He carried a quirt in a long gnarled hand, which he slapped idly against his black boots. A little distance away six children of varying ages squatted in a truck garden, grubbing weeds with sharp sticks. Their ankles were knotted together with greasy twine, their only garment was a loose smock of coarse cloth.

Nymaster leaned back, whispered, "To reach the wall we've got to pass Nello; we can't let him see us, he will raise an outcry."

He bent picked up a clod, flung it hard at the little boy at the end of the line. The boy cried out, then quickly silenced himself, bent furtively to his work.

Nello uncoiled like a lazy python, sauntered yawning across the sunny garden to the quivering boy, and raising his whip, carefully and without haste striped the child's buttocks.- Once- twice-three times-

Nymaster pulled at Glystra's arms. "Now while he's absorbed in his enjoyment…"

Jack Vance, Big Planet 1953

Bishop called up something Glystra did not catch; he had been distracted by the scene in the room immediately below the roof where he stood, a room now open to the air where the wall had fallen away. Glystra's throat contracted, his stomach twitched… Twenty children hung by their hair two feet off the ground. Stone weights were suspended from their feet. Wide-eyed, silent, the children stared from bulging eyes into the new openness, silent except for a hoarse breathing.

"Making tall ones out of short ones," came Corbus' cool voice.

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