Turned into a dog by a dominant twink

Brutal Tops introduces horny new Master Aiden, who appears to viciously damage this pathetic sub.

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Slim, psychotic Aiden orders his sub to strip before tying him up and then lashing him like a dog and pulling him around. The worthless runt is defenceless to stop the mistreatment as Aiden rides on top of him and shackles a mouth gag onto his complaining gob. Then the Master tramples on the captive’s pathetic dick before pushing a dog-tail butt plug up his rear and riding him around again. Finally, the runt has to deeply suck the Master’s impressive dick – reaming on it as it jams into the back of his throat.

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Bike

By Bikermike

‘As your punishment for not being able to make me come boy, you will try to excite me by my watching you on the exercise bike that I’ve modified!’ Master said with a chuckle.

I had been kneeling, naked before Master with my wrists cuffed behind my back for twenty minutes working my tongue and lips round his cockhead without success. This was despite him working the back of my head with his hands up and down, sometimes gently, others aggressively. Throughout this ordeal, my own cock remained rock hard.

Master’s body was what every slave would wish to serve: he was mid- forties, gym-muscular but stocky, wearing only a leather body harness and sporting a massive ten-inch erection.

He pulled me up by my ear and dragged me over to the exercise bike. ‘Here boy; see how I have modified the seat,’ he explained, ‘that spike will fit up your arse. It shouldn’t hurt as you sit on it as it’s no wider than a pencil. Your wrists will be fixed to the handlebars as you can see, with these solid manacles, which I’ve welded to the bars. You won’t be able to get off the seat because…’ he pointed to a heavy-looking metal bar hinged to one side of the seat ‘this bar will fit round your waist and will be locked in place.’ He released my wrists from the handcuffs. ‘Now get on it!’

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The round furry bum of Yuris needs to be gayed up

It ought to be a routine procedure for the NHS to take control and ruin straight men’s arseholes. Luckily BreederFuckers are here to pick up the slack by opening a clinic where feckless heteros can be tied down and taken advantage of. Suited Yuris is marched in and tied arse up to the exam table. That round furry bum of his needs to be gayed up. His genitals are noosed so his big hulking ball sack bulges tight. That tight pink arse is now going to be stretched beyond recognition. Adrian and Dave pry open his sphincter so his hole is gaping.

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Yuris moans and hollers feeling the most acute pain of his life. His hetero arse immediately tightens up again so they need to amp up his procedure. A big fat dildo on a stick is shoved up his arse and they pound his pussy until his face is a deep shade of reddish purple. Yuris’ legs wriggle and kick unable to stop the relentless pounding in his arse. His tender foreskin is stretched open with a metal clip. He’s placed in bondage with a vicious hook slid up his arsehole so his bum sticks up in the air. At the same time those hairy cheeks are aggressively caned, but he’s locked in place with no way to escape. This is the proper way to ruin a hetero’s arse and this procedure should be rolled out nationwide.

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The Journey to Hull – Part 4

By Wakeysub

For the sake of accuracy I need to make it clear that my session with Conradfan was an intense abduction scene. However, we didn’t indulge in the more extreme activities I have included in this and the previous instalment.

Session 3

I don’t know how long I lay there in darkness with the constant pain in my balls and my tits. Even shallow breathing caused the nipple clamps to bite deeper and any small movement caused my balls to be yanked harder and harder. The torment was unending. I closed my eyes to try and block out the pain but all the pain was overwhelming and the dark just made it worse.

Suddenly the light over the bed came on – the florescent tube in its cage high above me switched on and my eyes struggled to adjust to the brightness. I felt myself panic in anticipation for the session which might be about to start.

The heavy metal door opened and I saw him again framed in the door wearing his leather suit, gloves and the peaked cap. Despite everything I felt my cock throbbing in its tight metal cage and the evil grin which appeared on his face only made me feeling even more anxious but horny.

“I hope you are refreshed after your rest 626 you fat fucker – you’ve got a very intense session ahead of you. I’m sure a pervert like you is going to love it – I chose it from your profile. Now, let’s start the timer again so the fun can begin.”

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