Jeremy Stevens and The Perverted Underwear Thieves – Part Two

At Men On Edge, Sebastian Keys is edged and fisted when the tables are turned on him

Jeremy Stevens and The Perverted Underwear Thieves - Part Two

Sebastian Keys almost got Van Darkholme in a lot of trouble when they decided to sneak into Jeremy Stevens’ apartment, and it’s time he was taught a lesson. Jeremy waits for Sebastian outside the bathroom door before tackling him to the ground and stripping him down to his underwear. As Sebastian is tied to a chair, his cock begins to grow as soon as he feels the vibration of the hitachis.

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Sebastian’s cock stays raging hard as Van spreads his hairy hole with giant butt plugs and practically gets his entire fist in! Sebastian blows his load once he feels the vibrating cock ring. But he’s not finished, Van jerks out one more load before Sebastian calls mercy from the post-orgasmic torment. Finally, Jeremy and Van tie Sebastian down to the bed where his head is completely wrapped up and his cock is edged one more time till he blows his giant load all over his chest.

Sebastian's cock stays raging hard as Van spreads his hairy hole with giant butt plugs and practically gets his entire fist in! Sebastian blows his load once he feels the vibrating cock ring. But he's not finished, Van jerks out one more load before Sebastian calls mercy from the post-orgasmic torment. Finally, Jeremy and Van tie Sebastian down to the bed where his head is completely wrapped up and his cock is edged one more time till he blows his giant load all over his chest.

Title of this shoot: Jeremy Stevens and The Perverted Underwear Thieves – Part Two

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Video: Wyatt is tied up with his balls stretched in a vice

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“Am I pleasing you sir?” Wyatt asks, stretched out on the bondage table, his naked body covered with whip marks, his balls stretched in a vice, an electrified grid under his butt ready to shock him at any moment. His master, muscle-stud Jared, doesn’t respond but whips Wyatt even harder and yanks on the rope attached to the vice crushing his balls. Then Jared takes the captive’s tortured cock and balls in his mouth and licks his stretched scrotum. “Thank you, Sir!” the tortured slave says. Then Jared flips the switch that sends current into the grid. He whips Wyatt as he lifts himself off the grid and continues to whip him when he collapses on it. After a while, the poor slave is so exhausted he remains silent and supine even as the current flows into his balls and his master continues to whip him. His bound body just shakes and jerks.

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Milking Day – Part 2

By Cutieboy90

Cutieboy90 gay bondage storiesIt had been hours. I was naked, hogcuffed, ballgagged, with a huge electro plug humming away up my butt milking my prostate after five weeks of chastity. All I had to do was not orgasm until Mark said it was time.

Speaking of Mark, he’d been flipping through the various sports channels, watched a few games, a bit of news, and switched to a sitcom for a bit too before turning back to basketball. All the while, his big feet were all over me. In my face, resting on my shoulders, stroking my back. I was drooling heavily on my ballgag, and leaking constantly through my chastity cage, moaning as he pushed on that gigantic plug.

This was torture. Plain and simple, I thought to myself. Four hours, and I was still horny as hell, fighting back the urge to cum, and I was exhausted. I let out a whimper and a torrent of drool. Mark looked over, taking his feet from where they were resting on the small of my back. He leaned closer to me.

“Aww, whassa matter? Bored? Well I suppose you can’t see the TV…” His voice had such a patronizing tone, the teasing sexy bastard. I rolled my eyes, but mostly my fight was gone. Mark seemed to think for a moment, and then stood up, a twinkle in his eyes. “Got it! I know exactly what’ll cheer you up. Be right back.” He darted into the other room, and returned a moment later with some nipple clamps.

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