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Fraser is forced to rim and suck

The pervy men at BreederFuckers overpower stark naked Fraser and hold him in place while they grab handfuls of his hunky naked body and exposed schlong.

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They treat him to some hard romance, making him kiss them on the mouth, covering his lips with man spit and grating facial stubble against his face. He’s bound bent over with his legs spread so he has no choice but to have his asshole on show. His tight hairy manhole is fucked with a vibrator, and he’s instructed how to make a cock hard with his warm, wet mouth. After the cock polishing and rimming, he fears his breath is going to stink of dick and ass for months. The guys kindly rinse his mouth out and give him an icy bath, which only serves to intensify the man smell.

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A muscular runt is humiliated by a muscle master

Muscle Master Brad reappears at BrutalTops to continue his vicious mistreatment of this feeble sub. The top lashes a mouth brace onto the runt before riding him around like a donkey. This humiliates the sub and he blanches as he’s thrashed by the merciless cane of the top. Riding over obstacles makes for more pain to the sub, who has an arse which is red raw from all the thrashing. Finally, Brad pisses into a dog bowl and the runt is ordered to drink the vile liquid and lick the bowl clean.

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Corporate Takeover – Chapter 06

Note from Metal: This is a “fan imagined” conclusion to the story Corporate Takeover by lthr_jock. To start at the very beginning of this story, which originally appeared in the Prison Library back in 2020, click for Part 1.

By @bdsmsubrex

Brian woke to the familiar hum of the Blu-ray, his body encased in the leather harness and jockstrap, the scent of leather and sweat mingling with the lingering memory of Ken’s cigar smoke. His cock strained against the tight jockstrap, a constant reminder of his arousal. The supplements on the nightstand beckoned, but he hesitated, a flicker of unease cutting through the haze. He shook it off, popped two tablets, and headed to Ironworks, his mind already drifting to the next visit to Cuir Experience.

At the shop, Dave greeted him with a knowing grin, his leather vest stretched tight across his muscled chest. “Brian, you’re becoming a regular,” Dave said, leaning on the counter. “You’ve done us a solid — buying up the estate to save Boltz and this place.” Brian nodded, his chest swelling with pride, though the supplements dulled his usual sharpness. “As a thank you,” Dave continued, his tone shifting to command, “you’re to attend a weekend training with Master William, the local BDSM Master. Starts tomorrow. Be at Boltz at 6 PM sharp. Understood?”

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The Pit’s Grip – Part 17

Chapter 17: The Pit’s Flood

Piss Soaks – Steel Holds

By Restrained4U

The pit pulsed, air heavy with sweat and leather, red lights flickering over concrete walls that loomed tighter since Marcus’s biometric lock sealed their fate.

Leo slumped in his chair, chaps rasping against the steel Carrera cage, cane welts itching under damp skin, eyes darting with a wild mix of frustration and jagged glee. Marcus lounged, jeans tight, boots scuffed, chest streaked with wax crust, shifting slightly, the beers from earlier pressing his bladder. Ryan sat stiff, vest creased, cap low, leather pants scuffed. Jamie leaned forward, latex uniform slick with sweat, patrol boots scuffing, exhaustion carving a bitter edge into his shadowed glare – fidgeting, full and ready to unload.

Leo took the black velvet bag from the table – Marcus’s toss still ringing – shaking it with a clink of cards sharp in the air. “My turn – guess I’ll see what this pit’s got for me,” he rasped, voice thick with a surfer’s drawl turned dark, a hint of humility softening the edge. He pulled a black card, white letters stark, reading slow, “Restrained to the shower wall, all others drench you through the grate until there’s no more to give.” He set it down – FLOOD’S DRENCH – jaw tightening as he stared at it, mind churning. Flood? Drench? Is this what I think – piss from these bastards? A twisted grin flickered, fading to a hard stare.

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Video: Hard treatment in and out of a cage

Scroll down for a free video preview from MyDirtiestFantasy.com. Every slave has to wait for his master in a cage sometimes, and that’s what Pan Bash is doing. When his master, Yah-Jil, enters in the room, he orders him, still inside the cage, to suck his long and thick cock. Yah-jil lets his slave out the cage before fucking his hole and pissing on his head. But the master hasn’t finished yet and the hard-treatment continues, this time with whips and hot wax. After that, Yah-jil places Pan on the cage where his face and ass are wildly fucked. Soon the master secures Pan in the stocks to finish fucking hard his ass and blasts his load all over his face and mouth.

Yah-jil places Pan on the cage where his face and ass are wildly fucked

 

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Title of this shoot: Roughed Up Slave, Scene 1

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