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Model in this shoot: Michael Del Ray
Monthly Archives: July 2018
Felix Frost tortures a prisoner
There’s a new top working over the prisoners at Dream Boy Bondage! Felix Frost alternates between torturing and sucking his slave’s cock. College stud Leo whimpers and moans, from the pleasure of Felix’s mouth and the pain of tight rope, biting pins and a razor-sharp pinwheel. Felix finally removes the pins and unties the rope. “Turn around!” he barks, keeping Leo up on his toes as he forces him to face the whipping post. Leo can’t believe his eyes when he sees the long, red single-tail whip. “Agggggg!” the captive screams when the first lash lands. Felix makes Leo smell the rubbing alcohol before misting it on his back. And, if that weren’t bad enough, he attacks Leo’s fresh wounds with his pinwheel. The look of pain and terror on Leo’s angelic face is almost as hot as watching his fine, naked body writhe in pain.
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Title of this shoot: Leo Edwards – Captive Blonde – Part 3
Forced march for Firebravo at bondage camp
A cocky athlete gets tied up by BreederFuckers
Vain athlete Liam thinks that because he spends all day playing football and building up his muscular body, he’s entitled to earn lots of money modelling sporting gear. He wants to be admired and lusted after without having to do any work and definitely not have anything dodgy done to his pristine manly body. But BreederFuckers is determined to have their way with this cocky bastard and ruin him.
He reluctantly agrees to some light bondage if it’s going to get him the job. But by the time his arms are bound behind his back and a rope is looped around his neck there’s no stopping BreederFuckers from using and disciplining this stupid fit fucker. Adrian parades Liam around like a new champion stallion leading him around by wicked metal clamps and a chain attached to his nips. Now that he’s fixed in place Liam can do nothing to stop them sliding down his tight white pants so his dick and balls flap out in the open. His foreskin is silky smooth and smells like a football locker room! No matter how hard he flails or fights he belongs to BreederFuckers now!
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True Life Part 5: One Week
By ty dehner
my time with Sir is coming to an end in 4 days. It doesn’t seem like we’ve been together for a week. Today is a quiet day. A thunderstorm passed over this morning as we did our stretching. We are going to spend some time apart this afternoon as Sir visits a friend. This is fine since we have been together nonstop since Friday Evening. But if we were in a M/s relationship, we would be apart many hours of the day because of work and other commitments. Our time this week is a special one, for we learned a lot about each other and this gives us better ideas of what can be expected in the future. Many boi’s dreams of being with a Master 24/7 every minute of the day. But that becomes a chain around the Masters neck. A burden. A good boi should be able to function on his own, find things to make his time productive. A great Master would value the time to himself, as should a great boi. The relationship and service to the Master is extremely important. But that service can and should include time for each to be alone.
We have kept active in the past several days. Of course, we have been to the gym. i’m not sure how Sir rates my performance. He sez i did well and i believe him. But i also think i’ve let him down since i haven’t progressed as much. What i am happy with, that even after these workouts, i am not overly sore or stuff. That tell me my stretching is paying off. And i suppose i can eventually increase the weight.
Gabriel gets ticked
At My Friends Feet, Gabriel is a gorgeous Brazilian man with great feet, beard and sexy hairy chest. He is excited to get tickled but he then questions his decision once his captors start working on his sensitive feet, sides and armpits. At the end he is laughing and gasping for air.
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VIDEO: Intense stuff
Poker Night
By hard slave
The five of us had a standing game for a few years running, first Friday of every month. We alternated hosting, but mostly it was a Jake’s place as he had the most room. We were all a few years out of college back then, had decent jobs — unmarried but able to live on our own. It started with a low cash ante, no heavy bets. We eventually worked our way up, so that the winner usually came away with about 50 bucks. We didn’t need the money, so the stakes were kinda boring to all of us.
One night Jake suggested playing for something else. Let’s try strip poker tonight, he laughed. We nervously laughed along with him, but agreed. The loser of each hand would roll a die and take off corresponding number of garments. I lost first, rolled a 4, no big deal as each shoe counted as one item, same for socks. The game progressed and eventually Jim rolled a 6 ending the game. As he pulled off his briefs, we all hooted and pointed. What jerks.