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Chastity Suit – Part 07
By Rubbag
My first visit to the Dominus Club had been as a player. I could say I was just trying to win back my friend Josh’s chastity, but the truth is that just like any dumb jock, I was trying to prove how good I was.
Better than Josh, better than anyone, so I thought until I lost big time.
Now, its my second time at the Dominus Club. On my knees, bound in tight rubber straps. My jaw stretched wide and aching with the ball gag my mouth is stuffed with. I would be naked, but I’m still in this fucking joke of a chastity suit. Little rubber briefs which trap my meat out of reach but always needing to, yeah the joke’s on me, a dumb fucka jock.
I don’t know why I crawled here.
I don’t know what they’re going to do.
All I know is that I’ve just got to hang in there and take it.
What happens at BreederFuckers
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Hetero Artur has been fully turned into an obedient object for male pleasure. The slim muscular man is tied so he can be pervily groped by Dave. His weighty dick and balls are roughly squeezed through his trackies. While bound, Artur is made to awkwardly strip himself down to enhance his embarrassment. Adrian seizes his dick, wanking him and roughly fingers his tight hairy asshole. While holding him in his arms he shoves a dildo up his hole so he can fully feel the strong masculine man bucking against him. Artur is turned into a helpless beast thrashing on the dirty floor as he’s viciously screwed. He’s ordered to squeeze his own nipples and does a piss poor job of it, so Adrian has to step in and wrench them so hard the bastard moans and drools piteously. His nuts are tied up so tight and weighted off so that they balloon out while he’s being fucked.
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Leg cuffs
And other ankle restraints
Ball-gagged
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Spread-eagled on a metal cot
Chastity Suit – Part 06
By Rubbag
The next week was hard to get through. The days where bad enough with me seemin to sprout a boner with every woman I met. Fuck, even the men are turning me on. The nights are the worse. I can’t sleep at all, just lying there, my cock bulging into my chastity cup, trying, trying so hard not to think about Josh, just wanting to hold him and knowing he wants it too.
We had had a delivery before Friday. Found the box at the door, no sign of who dropped it, just the empty corridor of our dorm block deserted for the summer.
Inside the box a small printed card:
For Friday
That’s how we found ourselves the next night taking the late bus out to Culvers Wood on the edge of town.
“Enjoy yourselves, boys.”
The driver laughing as the bus doors hiss closed behind us. We turn around red-faced, we both know the woods’ reputation and what the driver must have thought two young men were planning to do there.
The instructions Josh had been given were clear enough. We could make out the blistering paint on the sign in front us.
/ CUL RS W OD
INF MA ION
And beyond the broken tarmac of the main path leading like a grey line into the fast darkening woods.
“Come on, Jed.”
