Kidnapped by Bound Muscle Jocks

Check out this shoot at BoundMuscleJocks.com. Blaze decides to get his money’s worth from the deadbeat Axel. He throws him to the ground and ties him like a steer before taking him to his private dungeon. There he gets the captive naked before subjecting him to electro torment and a good whipping. Axel starts to wish he had paid his debts.

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Title of this shoot: “Your Arse Is Mine Now Part 1”

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UPDATED POST: More pictures from inside a historic prison

Here are some additional pictures from Eastern State Penitentiary, courtesy of Metalbond reader Louis:

You can see MANY more pictures of Eastern State by clicking on the links below:

https://louis-sj.tumblr.com/post/190219984707/eastern-state-penitentiary

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eastern_State_Penitentiary

https://www.easternstate.org/

https://goo.gl/maps/R52K5i8ueZF7s9iAA

 

And a couple more links:

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Holmesburg_Prison

https://whyy.org/articles/7-movies-shot-inside-philly-prisons/

 

Thanks, Louis, for sharing all of this!

 

Fuck me like you hate me

Seth Santoro, Brock Avery and Connor Maguire are featured in this archived shoot from Bound In Public, called There’s No Mercy in Fucking:

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Blindfolded and crawling on his knees, cock whore Seth Santoro shoves his face into horny dudes’ crotches as he’s flogged from behind. The guys shove dicks on sticks in both of his holes, prying him open to double penetrate his perfect ass until he’s ready for the real thing. Seth is tied down on the table as the crowd runs a train on him, handgagging his mouth to shut him the fuck up. When he begs for mercy that only gets the crowd going more, they quickly ram their hard cocks up his ass before giving him a nice bukkake with cum dripping all over his face. One last surprise with clothespins down his torso has Seth screaming at the top of his lungs while all the crowd can do is laugh at the whore’s expense.

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Rex: A James Story – Part 08

By Rex

Based on a true story.

Sleep did not come easy and what did had conditions. I’m not used to that, I’m one of the few that fall asleep within 10 minutes, normally under 5, my Master was always jealous at the ease of which I would pass out.

The lack of any covering was making it hard to get comfy. The rattle of the chains connecting my wrist and ankles kept drawing the attention of my ears. Todd had said, before leaving me in the darkness, that I’d get used to that in time. I’d get used to quite a lot of things in time.

I wasn’t exactly cold. I felt more exposed, especially now that I was smooth from the neck down. The collar was heavy, and even with the pillow I was fully aware it was there. While I knew the plug lodged deep inside of me wasn’t getting larger it was way more noticeable now that I wasn’t strapped to the chair. Thankfully, it hadn’t fallen out. I was determined to keep it in there. I wish I could say I wasn’t enjoying all of this, but every time I got soft I found a new reason to get hard all over again. How long had it been since I got off?

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The Kinky Spanish Fucker is back

Erik is horny, and he already has his prisoner tied up with his ass on display. Erik knows where he wants things to go, as soon he has his cock out for Tannor to suck on it, before moving around to eat his ass out to later fuck his hole in the same possition! After a while the studs move over to a ladder, where Erik has Tannor suck him off before covering his ass with cum!

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A Pitcher and His Catcher

By Cutieboy90

Sam and I go way back, we’ve been buddies since grade school. Played baseball since little league, and since high school I’ve been a pitcher and he’s been my catcher. Yup it’s a cliche, go ahead and make all the pitcher/catcher jokes you want. I’ve heard them all, and I’ll admit there’s something special about our relationship. Sure, we’re good bros off the field. No homo though, we’re both straight. On the field though, is where the magic really happens. We share a mind, and think the same. Sam doesn’t even have to give me signs, just a look, and whatever pitch I throw is always right. When we’re playing, the games are quick, and victory is usually ours. Well, it depends on if our team can hit the damn ball, but at least the bullpen is always solid.

Like I said, Sam and I are both straight. I’ve enjoyed the girls I’ve dated very much. That said, I could definitely turn gay for him. Girls get clingy and whiny, and I know I’m more of a man’s man. Sam, being my buddy and all, I could spend my life with him playing baseball, camping, etc. There was a stretch in college when I was sidelined because I’d thrown my arm out. Watching him catch for another pitcher… I got so damn envious. My first game back, we proved just how good we were together. The game went by, every batter would come up to the plate. Sam flashed a smile, and flipped me the bird. I shook my head once. He stuck his tongue out. Fucker. I gave him a fastball.

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ImmobileRestraint – Chapter 10

NOTE: This is a new chapter of a long-running story by Nitro. To start at the very beginning, click here.

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Jake woke up in the middle of the night and had a raging hardon. He looked over to the side of the bed and saw the most beautiful image ever — his property was safely stored away in his sleepsack and snoring peacefully. Looking at the clock it was about 4AM and he knew he was going to get a few more hours. Not wanting to go all the way downstairs to piss, he grabbed the jug he had stashed beside the bed and pissed into it. What Ian didn’t know yet was that Jake wasn’t planning on wasting any piss this weekend. His boy was going to learn his role properly, the hard way. Jake laid back in bed and started sniffing his own musky pits while he was stroking his hardon. Fuck, his own smell was like poppers for him and it just made his dick harder. Reaching into the top drawer of his night stand he grabbed a pair of heavy tit clamps and laid them on his chest while he kept sniffing his pits and stroking his dick.

Yeah this NEEDED to be taken care of for him to get back to sleep. He was tugging at his meaty nipples and when they were painfully perky he attached the strong clamps and took a deep inhale of breath. Jake started playing back the images in his brain of his boy downstairs sweating on the table earlier and a bead of precum leaked from his cock.

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