With Caspar sat waiting with a hood on, Silas goes over to start touching him and pinches his nipples before moving his hands, which will soon be chained to the ceiling. With the prisoner’s hands out of the way, Silas is eager to see just how far he can go with the captive, so he starts by whipping his torso and briefly stops to put some nipple clamps on him.
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At Growlboys, Tommy recovers from his frightening ordeal in the safety of his lover’s hidden dwelling. He has yet to understand the circumstances of his jeopardy, but he finds comfort in the post-coital protection of the muscle bear satyr. His peace of mind is interrupted, however, by an unexpected change within him.
“Collared Cub” begins with Tommy drifting into an erotic dream, fueled by his Bishop’s powerful seed. The sensations of his imagination trigger something deep within, awakening a new part of his being.
Confused and alarmed, he is calmed by Korzark, a Theban elder, and guided through his first transformation. Tommy is desperate for some sign that everything will be okay and gives himself to the handsome older man, drawn to his natural magnetism and alpha male presence.
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By ty dehner
A few hours passed as Jonas and I just rested; he always kept his touch on me. At times he would tap my balls through the rubber just to remind me he was around. But he mostly just let me sleep. I was stewing in piss and sweat, but I was able to catch some down time.
Jonas eventually got up, instructing me to stay on the bed. When he returned, he said he was going to feed me. I admit I was extremely hungry and ready to eat. Setting me up on the edge of the bed, a straw was inserted into the grommet hole of the hood and I sucked in. It was a chocolate protein shake that I took down quickly. Between the cold and taste it filled my mouth with flavor. Being so hungry I felt the cool in my stomach. Next I was allowed some water and another protein shake.
After feeding time I was led to a chair with a padded seat, and restraints were locked that kept me secured in the seat.
“Rest up, more fun comes later, gimp.” With that Jonas tapped me on the side of my head and left me alone to stew further in my silent world.
How did this man end in this position?
We have no pix of him before, when he had been arrested. When guards lead him to the regimental prison, they managed to get him dressed in orange. Later they tried to get him ready for some interrogations, and get restrained.
For reasons no one had been able to explain yes, inmate did get insane. He fought back his captors, and they had no option but put him down and straightjacket him. First option as to send him for psycho tests, but when he understood what was happening, he did get unpredictable. They had to fix a sort of muzzle made of a metal grills protector, to prevent him from biting. He was getting insane and was grunting as a damn.
Eventually they had to cut his sight too and hooded him with the capture hood. Tighten to the neck breathing get harder. He eventually calmed down a little, and they managed to handle him a bit easier and took him away.
The straightjacket is a genuine Polish Army one, brand new, bought on a famous auction website.
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By ty dehner
“Your fucking life is over, gimp. You’ll never see the outside world again,” Jonas said. He had an evil grin on his face as he enjoyed telling me that I was going to be his captive forever.
I was trapped, speechless because of the inflated gag. My head was encased in heavy leather with a heavy padded hood and muzzle over that. The rubber dry suit that he had put me in a few days ago was filled with my sweat and piss. My ass was sore with the plug that he sat me on a day ago. After he informed me of my new state as his gimp, I struggled against the restraints and box that he had locked me in. I tried screaming into the gag, but there was no use to the effort. As I struggled it caused a sharp pain in my ass, and I stopped my struggle.
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I woke from my slumber realizing that I was still in the state Jonas had left me in after our time at the bar. My neck was stiff from being held up and not able to move for the hours that I’ve been locked in the box. I laughed at myself for the wild dream that I was having where I was going to be Jonas’s gimp boy. He never even had talked like that. But no doubt some of the piss I drank earlier was laced with beer, so my mind was in a different state.
