Here’s another one from BreederFuckers.com. In this episode, paperboy Max is a right nasty little fucker. He swears viciously now that he’s tied him down to an upturned chair for discipline. Dave delivers bare-handed spanking, making Max moan beneath his gag. They are going to turn him into proper cock sucking whore with a loose sloppy arsehole if it means they have to beat his angry bum until it’s red fucking raw!
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Aaron gets tied up and worked over
At BreederFuckers.com, Aaron isn’t going to be able to sit right for weeks with his arse cheeks throbbing red. But his bum crack still looks pristine. Trussed up with his sphincter fully on show, they ruthlessly go at his bumhole and big heavy balls with a flogger and cane. Aaron’s mettle is tested when Dave demands he remain absolutely silent while the sensitive soles of his feet are viciously caned. Aaron’s foreskin is peeled back and his glans is stimulated with a vibrator.
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By rts
(written while locked and chained in biker leathers, sweating and restrained, by order of MetalbondNYC)
The night was an agony, my crotch painfully straddling the pipe keeping pressure on the anal intruder trapping my balls and invading my ass, I got no sleep constantly trying to stand up on my booted toes to relieve the pressure but my worn out thigh muscles giving out forcing me to endure sitting down. My jaw aches from the ball gag, my rubber suit is filled with sweat, my arms are cramped in this straightjacket, my posture collar is a torment. I can’t take this anymore. I’ll surrender all control just to get out of this ordeal and this confining gear. I am scared at the thought of what my future will be, but I have to just to be released from this torment.
I don’t know what punishment Mark will inflict on me if he takes me back, maybe as rough as what’s happening to me now, and permanent slavery under his control would be brutal. The other possibility of being sold as a rubber slave to a strange top man frightens me with uncertainty, and I am overwhelmed at the prospect of being anyone’s permanent slave. I am sobbing at the idea that my release can only happen with total surrender to losing control of my future.
Hey prisoners,
Just an update on the Prison Library. A number of you have sent me stories recently, and I have not forgotten to post them. It’s just that I have been having some technical difficulties with the website lately that I am trying to get resolved. I will get the new stories posted as soon as I can.
The good news is that there are some really hot stories coming to this site, from the likes of Rubrpig, ty dehner, lthr_jock and others — plus a really special surprise coming that you definitely won’t want to miss. In just a few minutes, I am going to post Part 2 of “Wanted Karl” by rts, and there will be a final Part 3 of that tomorrow.
Oh and speaking of stories, I have a brand new idea for one — so if anyone wants to write something and needs an idea, send me an email.
By Greg Alexander
After the ordeal with the itching gel, in fact, as I have explained, I finally began to quickly get most of the feet in the frat down my heart. I lay there, pinned down to the spanking bench, more and more piss flowing through the tube, through my piss gag, and into my mouth as the night wore on.
The screen on my laptop was never inactive for long. Through the grainy video feed, I could see guy after guy after guy after guy take his place in front of the urinal. As the hours passed, and as the beer kept flowing, they started staggering into the bathroom more visibly drunk, their stride more and more lopsided, their every movement more and more inebriated, but still they kept coming. And coming. And coming.
They were mostly frat guys, jocks, athletes, guys with popped collars, guys with backward baseball hats and sun glasses inexplicably still on, even though it was night and indoors . . . the types you’d expect to find at your typical frat party on our campus. I was sure there were plenty of girls, but of course, thanks to the signage the frat boys had left outside the bathroom, none of them were coming in.
Jan Bavor is gagged and shackled, with his hot chest bared as Ondra Vidim approaches from behind. Ondra reaches round and plays with Jan’s nipples. He feels Jan’s huge muscles before moving to the front and running his hands all over that sexy chest. He leans down and licks Jan’s nipples as he gropes him. He opens Jan’s jeans and then begins hitting on his belly. Pulling on the nipples, Ondra then applies clothespins to one, and then the other. He continues to attach pins to Jan’s hot body. Then he attaches nipple clamps and pulls on them before using his whip on Jan’s hot body. He reaches inside the jeans to free Jan’s cock and balls. Then he drop down and takes the cock in his mouth. Jan’s cock gets very hard as Ondra sucks on it. Then Ondra releases Jan and they start to kiss each other. Jan drops to his knees and sucks on Ondra’s big, fat, cock. He takes the fat dick in his mouth working it well. Ondra wants more though and has Jan bend over so that he can fuck his hot ass. The fat cock slides deep into Jan’s tight hole and fucks him deep. Jan enjoys the deep fucking and turns over to get more fucking. He wanks himself as Ondra pounds his tight hole. Jan keeps wanking hard and soon dumps his hot cum onto his thigh as Ondra’s dick is deep in his ass. Jan milks all the cream from his cock as Ondra keeps fucking him. Then Jan, drops down and wanks that big, fat, cock until Ondra’s cum is released too.
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