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The Purchase – Part 01

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By slavebladeboi

I don’t often purchase items off the internet, which may seem a strange thing to say for the head of an IT department for a largish company but I have this thing about wanting to touch and feel the items I’m buying. Pictures just don’t do it somehow. Anyway, that’s changed somewhat. I got to the end of an 18-month project that will save the company seven figure sums over the next few years and the bonus I got was out of this world. So I blew it, well most of it, on something I’ve wanted for ages and never had the means to buy. It’s taken nearly two months from order specification to delivery and today, this morning, the crate is standing in the room downstairs waiting for me and my crowbar.

It’s a heavy wooden crate, full of those bloody awful, tennis ball sized polystyrene balls that go everywhere as soon as you look at them and take ages to clear up. But it keeps the item safe which is more important.

I stood looking at the crate and then decided to take pics of the unveiling. So not wanting a full on video I decided to take one or two shots at regular intervals. The first pieces of wood came off quite easily, together with a small avalanche of white balls.

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Video: Male-on-male BDSM action

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Here’s another one from My Dirtiest Fantasy. Mickey being pushed into the room isn’t an everyday sight, even less so if it’s by Spanish kinkster Yah-Jil, whose first order of the day is to secure down his slave for the torments he awaits.

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Title of this movie: Flip the Switch Sc.1 Pt.1 – Mickey Taylor, Yah-Jil

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Male BDSM video: Two sexy twinks get into some mummification action

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With Silas back in the room the torment continues as Ron receives a whipping warm-up, which prepares him for the mummification to come.

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Title of this shoot: Silas’ perverse torments – Scene 2

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The Bet – Chapter 07

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By lthr_jock

I walk into the murky bar at Backstreet and take a look around. I can see a few regulars and a couple of nervous newcomers. One of them looks at me and immediately drops his gaze. I can’t say I blame him, as I know what I look like. From the toes of my gleaming Dehners to the tight collared shirt clapsed at my neck by a blue leather tie, I am covered in thick heavy leather.

My trousers are stitched and padded down the sides and tailored to accentuate the size of my cock. My leather uniform shirt and tie are mostly obscured by the thick padded leather jacket that has been belted tightly shut to show my narrow waist and the bulk of my chest. The gloom of the room is deepened by the reflective sunglasses I’m wearing and on top of my neatly cropped hair is my leather Muir cap. I raise my gloved hands to remove my sunglasses and tuck them in the top pocket of my jacket, before heading for the bar for a beer.

A bottle in hand, I head into the darkened area at the back. There are sounds of men having sex all around me, forming a soft counterpoint to the loud music. I find a place to stand, leaning against a wall, displaying the length of my body and look around for someone of interest. I spot one almost immediately.

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If you do ballet you can also be a bondage stud!

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Don’t let that ignorant airhead on Good Morning America tell you otherwise. Men who do ballet are studs! Take Nigel for example. After days of pain, humiliation and sex, tis ballet dancer has lost track of time, bound and gagged in the dungeon. Today he is whipped with the single-tail and left alone for hours. Check out the video below from Dream Boy Bondage!

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Last week Nigel was “living his best life,” doing ballet and making friends in his new city. Now everything has changed: He’s been brutally whipped and tortured, forced to suck a huge cock, brutally fucked repeatedly, covered with cum and jerked off – all while in pain, his limber body stretched to its limits. Today he is bound, face-up, on a small table, completely naked and gagged, his dancer’s body covered with welts from previous whippings. He’s lost track of time:  He knows he’s been fed several times and allowed to evacuate his bowels and sleep here and there, but every day is a blur of pain, humiliation and sex. He’s left alone, bound and helpless, for hours. Then Anthony returns and beats him with a crop then slices his creamy, lean stomach and chest with the single-tail whip. “I want you always hard!” Anthony announces, attaching the vacuum pump to his cock once again.

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Title of this episode: Nigel – Anthony’s Boy – Chapter 8

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The Cop and the Young Punk – Part 02

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By Mister-X/Spartan

Somehow Harry managed to make it through the several hours of standing at attention. He hated that tie and the tight shirt collar. He wondered how people could stand being dressed this way all the time. His stomach had been growling, and he wondered when he was going to be fed. Soon he started hearing the sound of a door opening and one of the ‘prisoners’ being marched out. He figured he was finally going to be fed.

When it was Harry’s turn, he was first checked to make sure he was at an erect attention, then marched out and down the hall. He was marched into that standing cage again. His cuffs and shackles were removed, and he was told to take off his shirt, tie and pants. After he’d done so, the clothes were folded neatly into a bag with his name on it, put on a shelf, and the cuffs and shackles were put back on. This time he also had something else put on. It was a leather hood with only two pinholes at the nostrils. After it was tightly strapped on over his gag, the pinholes lining up properly, he now could no longer see, and his breathing was a little restricted. He was then marched out of the cage and room and down the hall.

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