Monthly Archives: July 2013
Tim the Bondage Slave – Part 7
By Mister-X / Spartan
Thursday night at home and Friday at the office were a repeat of the previous sessions. But this time after everyone had left and Mr. Johnson had released Tim from the chains and pole, he started to have a little chat with Tim. He asked Tim how he was enjoying his new life. Tim was pleased to have this little one-on-one, and told Mr. Johnson that he was enjoying it, though it was difficult being in that tight hard shirt with tie which would be choking him some for half his day, followed by the rubber suit with its enormous gag which hurt his jaw muscles for the other half.
Prison Library
Here are some of the newest bondage stories added to Metalbond:
Tim the Bondage Slave by Mister X / Spartan (new chapters added)
Amazon Agony – Part 1 and Part 2
What Do You Do When You Know You’re Being Mind-Fucked?
More stories coming soon!
You can’t speak with that thing in your mouth
Rugby player Sean at BreederFuckers
Brutish hetero Sean gets the treatment he so badly needs at BreederFuckers. Dave loops a rope around this tough alpha-male rugby player’s neck and ties his wrists together so every breath he takes is a struggle and he must feel every second of this treatment all the more acutely. His meaty thigh is tied up, making him awkwardly hop around while Dave grabs his bollocks and ass. Sean’s agonizing bondage treatment is paired with moments of cruel tenderness where Dave holds and kisses the big brute like a lover. This hot and cold treatment is a real mind fuck for the stupid straight athlete.
His meaty ass is deliciously revealed for Dave to work on. Splayed on the floor Dave ties a dildo on a stick in place so the rugger has to fuck himself or feel the lash of his cane. The slutty straight whore desperately screws himself while he moans piteously and saliva pours from his gagged mouth.
To see more, go to BreederFuckers
Jail Training Center / The Academy
There once was a place just outside Atlanta with realistic jail cells, solitary confinement and a padded isolation chamber. It was a place where you used to be able to go and — for a fee — have real cops and military guys (supposedly straight, but who knows) lock you up and work you over. When they were operating under the name of the Jail Training Center, I went twice. Here is a picture during my first visit of my boots when I was locked in one of their cells, and another picture during my first visit of me hogtying a guy.
There is also some video out there somewhere of me helping restrain another guy in a straitjacket, which I have never seen. I have since lost touch with the guy who was running it, and I am not sure if the place is even still in operation. If it is still running, I am not aware of it. Before the place in Atlanta, they also had a facility in Missouri. It was also called The Academy.
Brick
Here is another of the many awesome works by the artist known as Brick. He has given me permission to post this.
Amazon Agony – Part 2
By Captive Punisher & Musclejock1 of Chained Muscle
They were indeed worthy captives. But it was the SEAL who caught the head Butu’s eye. He slowly approached the suffering SEAL
As the chief approached the tribesmen fell silent and smiled with pride awaiting their leader’s approval. The only sound was the rasping breath from the throats of the captives and the sound of their boot soles scraping the ground as they struggled to maintain their positions and avoid self strangulation.