This is damn hot if you ask me! These are pictures from another scene from Heavy Bondage and his captor! He sent these pics:
The Heavy Bondage Blog is located here. You can also find him on Recon (heavybondage861) and on Twitter
Check out the pictures and information below from The Sneaker Boy:
The Sneaker Boy writes,
“These bootcuffs are a pair of CTS 5259 that a friend changed out the chain for me on. The original chain was 14” of thin twisted chain, the replacement is this 12” chain with thicker 1” links. This set of cuffs is much more effective at limiting how fast I can move.”
Thanks for the hot pictures, Sneaker Boy!
See more from The Sneaker Boy here — and also find him on Twitter and Tumblr
By Nitro
Hey everyone! It’s been a long time since I’ve added to this story. Recently at an event I was approached by a fan who said he’d missed the installments, and it really motivated me to start writing again. Thank you all for your patience, there’s a lot more to come! To start at Part 1, click here.
—Nitro
When we last left Ian and Jake they were leaving the gym after a grueling workout. In the gym Ian calls the shots for them both, but outside the gym Jake controls everything. Jake has been locked in a metal ball stretcher for two days now and his large thick cock is safely sealed in a steel cage. After their workout Jake worked an XL butt plug into Ian’s tight hole and they are heading out to start what will prove to be a hard weekend.
“See you at the house, fucker. Go straight there, you won’t need anything from home,” Jake said, leaning in close and pressing on the base of the thick plug as he talked to his new property. Just a couple days ago this boy had no idea that his friend was also “ImmobileRestraint” online, the pics he had jerked off too so many times. He still has no clue just what the man behind that profile is capable of.
Ian carefully got into his truck sitting down very gently on the massive invader in his hole. This is by far the biggest thing he’s ever had in there, and according to his cock spreading the huge wet spot on his shorts he is really enjoying it. He watched SIR start to drive away and he put the truck in gear to follow him. Thinking about the weekend ahead the wet spot just kept growing. Every small bump in the road translated to a groan of pleasure from the firetruck parked in his hole. The drive took about ten very long minutes before pulling up in front of SIR’s home. If the neighbors had any idea what was kept in that house…
At Dream Boy Bondage, college stud Felix is spread-eagled naked on a table. An electrified dildo has been removed from his ass, but his torture is far from over. Jared flogs the fresh wounds around his navel, then removes the clothespin from his nipples and whips those, too. The blows are hard and constant, making Felix moan through his tape gag, a look of utter fear in his eyes.
Title of this shoot: Felix Frost – First Time – Part 3
Available at Click for Dream Boy Bondage – TWO new updates every Friday!
Check out BoundMike at Folsom Street East — he got locked in a set of Irish 8 rigid handcuffs. He is also wearing a Noke padlock on a chain around his neck and, and a metal cock cage!
You can look BoundMike up on Recon. He’s also showing off a postcard for the New York Bondage Club.
Speaking of the New York Bondage Club, be sure to check out their after-Pride party this coming Sunday (June 24) after the parade!
Meanwhile, at Strip Search Hell, a sadistic guard takes real delight in cruelly mocking this beefy naked prisoner.
The tough criminal does his best to comply and obediently spreads his arse cheeks while he’s hosed down. He clenches his fists as the onslaught of freezing cold water hits him. It’s sexual embarrassment and physical discipline like this that allows the guards to maintain their absolute authority in a prison filled with physically dangerous muscular thugs.
See more at Strip Search Hell – new updates every Wednesday
By Cutieboy90
The rest of the semester flashed by in a blur of exams, finals, studies, and presentations. For me, it wasn’t a big deal, it was just the end of another semester. No distractions, no worries, just the expected tedium and routine. I knew it was very different for Shawn, and the idea of a whole house of horny, stressed out frat boys using him harder than usual was one I jerked off to most nights when I had the time to do so. The other image I got off to? Well…
Billy called at the end of Thanksgiving break, with a top-secret agenda. Before I’d volunteered Shawn to be the house bitch, Billy had been considering someone else: Gabe, a hot, muscular stud with a quick temper. The sinewy young man had short sandy blond hair and deep grey eyes, perfect grades, and was a valuable asset on both the wrestling mat and the football field. He’d returned to grad studies after taking some time off. Billy’s idea was to temper Gabe’s hot-headedness by locking him up and humbling him until he learned to keep his cool. As Gabe was an openly gay member, the bitch duties wouldn’t be as much punishment, rather a reward for improved behavior. The only real catch was that Gabe considered himself a total top, an alpha, like most of these guys thought of themselves.
First things first though, Billy wanted me to check Shawn’s progress myself. Surely I could also see what I thought about Gabe too at the same time.
And that’s how I got an invitation to the party.