The Purchase – Part 06

By slavebladeboi

Daz slowly winched the captive up by his wrists, closely wrapped in the leather restraints that shone black under the one downlighter that was positioned directly above the ceiling fixture. He stretched him just enough to tighten the muscles in his abdomen but not enough to be uncomfortably in stress.

His sweaty body shone as the single light source now on in the cellar picked out every curve of his muscles. Daz slowly dribbled a massage oil down each upstretched arm starting at the wrist. I watched it trickle down his arms, pool slightly around his neck then carry on over his chest, him wincing every time my hands touched the chain connected to the tit clamps, and with both hands together I rubbed it around his body until it glistened, wet with the fine sheen of polished naked skin.

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House Wins

By A Lost Boy

“Is that Cole, in my stocking?” Whispered Coach Adams through a dimpled grin.

The silver-haired hulk of a man embraced his other half with unwavering elation. Between their parted lips was I… the name I was given, matters little; merely a hogtied plaything beneath what I regarded as the most exquisite tree you can imagine.

They turned to face me mid-embrace. Immaculate, vascular and sun-kissed. Coach Adams was actually my former wrestling coach. He was like a second father, or father to be brutally honest. Adams trained me up for years during my stint in higher education. I remembered him fondly; up until a point, he was my role model. A truly enlightened man.

Had I known prior to my visit the position I’d be in, who am I kidding? I had many regrets, and this sure as Hell weren’t one of them. Being trapped was my escape. You see, I had a slight addiction to gambling away other people’s money. And you’ll of noticed I said ‘stint’ in higher education… yeah, a downward spiral or dare I say agonising decent into Hell roughly captures my journey thus far.

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Video: A cocky tough Brazilian gets gut punched

In a dystopian future, a young muscle-stud is stripped and beaten senseless on the orders of a sadistic judge.

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Julian is a cocky 26-year-old Brazilian. He stands before a judge in the dungeon, dressed in a biker jacket, boots and ripped jeans, his arms bound behind a steel pole. The judge orders, “You will be severely tortured, in this very room, with electricity, physical blows and the whip, then you will be crucified and your body broken on the rack.” Julian looks down, terrified. A guard unzips the stud’s jacket and rips open his shirt. The judge gasps at the ripped abs and massive pecs then orders the guard to beat him senseless.

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Title of this episode: Julian – The Wages of Sin – Chapter 1

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Male BDSM: Lucas Knight is tied and edged

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They start by tying him up and tearing away his clothes as Sebastian teases him with his tongue. Doesn’t take long before Lucas’ gigantic cock protrudes through his underwear. When they press the hitachi’s on his cockhead it drives Lucas right to the edge as he begs for them to make him cum. Suspended in the middle of the room, Lucas has the dick on a stick shoved up his ass while Sebastian edges his cock from below. Last, we they Lucas down on the couch with a ball gag in his mouth. Using the fleshjack, they stroke Lucas’ huge cock before shoving the vibrator up his ass. As he moans at the top of his lungs from the vibration, Lucas finally blows his load all over himself before they leave him tied up and helpless.

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This Changes Everything

By ty dehner

In one’s life there are moments that change our way of thinking while moving us to a path we never thought we’d take. Many of them happen when we are young, some happen later in life and make more of an impact. This is my story of one of the events that changed everything.

Life was good, I was living alone with good friends and a good kink life while creating media for an online kink world. I had recently become self employed that provided me with new ideas to explore. One was attending an annual rubber gathering in Canada. It had been occurring for many years, but I never had the time or guts to travel across the border and experience it. This year was different, and I made the decision that I was going.

There was a theme to the event something like the future. I happened to have a black wet suit and a really cool full-face snow mobile helmet. So, I put together a pair of MX boots and gloves, added battery powered lights in the helmet and got myself a police duty belt and planned on going to the main gathering on Saturday night as a Cop of the Future.

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