Today’s nipple torture picture is from Bound Gods
Monthly Archives: September 2015
Video: The Sneaker Boy licks Master Matthew’s boots
This video is being shared with Metalbond readers by The Sneaker Boy.
Rob is in the stirrups at BreederFuckers
Straight doctor Rob is bound on a special examination chair so his hairy body and asshole are fully exposed at BreederFuckers. His ass crack is shaved and his hole is filled with water. The whining straight man is flogged on his ass and has his feet caned while being made to hold it in.
After releasing the water stored in his bowels, his pristine asshole is fingered and screwed with a fucking machine. His foreskin and nipples are clamped and his eyes are held open so he has to watch as two men vigorously fuck him.
To see the whole thing, join BreederFuckers
Self-bondage apparatus
It keeps getting better. As this picture shows, Master Mike mounted the self-bondage timers outside of the box he built.
Another update will follow soon on Metalbond …
‘Trip to the Bondage Room’ hypno file
Into hypnosis? RICK THETIST has recorded a file called ‘Trip to the Bondage Room’ and it sure made MY dick hard, listening to it!
You can find the file on the Warp My Mind site (it’s currently in their premium section, but if you wait a few months you can get it for free). Or, if you ask Rick very nicely (he can be found as rickthetist on Tumblr and Twitter) he might send you the file now.
Metalbond A to Z: Duct Tape
Pictures and Video: Glen at Dream Boy Bondage
Glen, another college man kidnapped off the street, is turned into the perfect bondage slave at at Dream Boy Bondage:
In this video clip — the culmination of a nine-part series — his massive cock is kept erect while he’s whipped. Then he’s jerked off while repeating his slave mantra over and over: “I’ll suck cock. I’ll suffer. I’ll cum! I’ll suck cock. I’ll suffer. I’ll cum!”
Here are more pictures from this series:
You can see everything that happens to Glen by clicking through to Dream Boy Bondage.
New Years Resolution – Part 06
By lthr_jock
Paul stood in the Post Office, waiting for the clerk behind the counter to find his parcels. As he let his mind wander, he unconsciously flexed, providing quite a sight for the people behind him in the queue. He was dressed as normal in a pair of skin tight leather jeans and knee-high glossed Dehner boots. His torso was covered with a similarly skin tight navy blue lycra tank top, letting his muscular arms hang free. With a bored sigh, he leant over the counter, the tight leather stretching over his arse. He heard a giggle from behind him and saw two women obviously talking about him. One caught his eye and smiled seductively and Paul reflexively smiled back. Her eyes travelled down his front and widened at the bulge of the seedpod in his jeans. Flushing, Paul turned away but not before seeing a familiar figure enter the Post Office.