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Coach Killian gets tickled

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JB Iceman found out that his track coach Killian Knox has been testing out a new unauthorized tickle-training technique on him. Not only that, but JB learns that Killian has never even gone through the tickle training himself! Having been through this tortuous tickling training himself, JB knows how it’s done. He puts Killian in the stocks and tickles his muscular coach on his armpits, sides, thighs and ticklish feet. Killian is gasping for air through his laughter by the time it’s finished, but at least he has some credibility now.

JB Iceman found out that his track coach Killian Knox has been testing out a new unauthorized tickle-training technique on him

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The Rules of the Game – Chapter 06

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By Jackson Amacher

From the basement, all Dylan could hear was the thumping of the music and the noises of the party. He looked around the basement and tried to memorize where he was, everything around him.

Things grew quiet upstairs, suddenly. Dylan thought he heard a cheer. Then he heard the basement door. Slow footsteps came down the stairs.

“What’s up, slave,” Rex said.

Dylan grunted through his gag in response.

Rex was wearing the full Red uniform, casually drinking from a beer. He set the beer down on the floor near Dylan’s ankle cuffs.

Rex stared at Dylan’s naked, helpless body for a moment. Then he reached out to Dylan’s right nipple, and began tickling it, softly.

“This is how it was meant to be. You, a slave; owning nothing, wearing nothing, no choice in who sees you, no choice in who fucks you. And me, your master. You might think that your current situation is the product of just dumb luck on my part, or maybe the product of cheating. But you’d be wrong, slave,” Rex said.

Rex stopped tickling Dylan’s nipple and let his finger slowly slide around to Dylan’s back, then down to his butt.

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Basement Captive

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A young man is exposed and helpless, his clothes hanging in rags, and he is defenseless as a crazy, masked man fondles and gropes him and his big cock becomes hard in spite of his fear and revulsion. The masked man’s lecherous heavy breathing frightens and repulses the young man, but he’s helpless to resist the pleasure being inflicted on him, and the relentless pleasure eventually overwhelms him. He shudders and trembles and surrenders his load to the man’s demanding hand.

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This update is titled “Basement Captive – Part 2”

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The WORC Program – Part 03

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By Joshua Ryan

On the other side of the door there was very short hallway, with another door at the end. The first door was wood, but the next door was steel, and it had a lot of steel crossbars and rivets embedded in it. One of the WORC cops inserted a key and slowly swung the door open. Whoa! The thing must have been six inches thick! What the fuck! I saw a wide hallway leading back into the building. The floor was concrete, the walls were concrete, the ceiling was steel. Ugly? You bet.

There was a bunch of guys sitting on a bench in the hallway with their arms cuffed behind them. What do you think–maybe we were all there for the same purpose? More future workies!

“Sit,” one of the cops told me, and I dropped down next to the other guys. You probably never had to sit on a steel bench with your hands cuffed behind your back, so I’ll tell you–it isn’t easy. “And keep quiet,” the cop said. Then the two cops went on down the hallway and disappeared.

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Francois Sagat and Spencer Reed in Incubus

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Francois Sagat and Spencer Reed

Fantasy and reality converge in the visual feast Incubus, the stunning creative director debut of Francois Sagat. Joined in front of the camera by fellow TitanMen exclusives Jessy Ares, Aymeric DeVille, Trenton Ducati and Hunter Marx, Sagat presents an artistic, hypnotic journey bursting with color, unforgettable imagery and pulsing cocks. Is it a dream or a night-terror? Take in the sensory overload of sight, sound and sex—and decide for yourself.

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Movie Title: Incubus

Starring: Aymeric DeVille, Francois Sagat, Jessy Ares, Jimmy Durano, Shay Michaels, Spencer Reed, Trenton Ducati

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Teddy Bear – Part 04

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By Taurus

Teddy Bear in a Toy Box

The other day, Master told me he’d invited someone over to play for a week. I asked him about it, but he never disclosed any more information than the fact that he was a male sub.

…I think I already know that Master is gay.

In all seriousness though, I felt really happy for him. Master has been trapped with me for a long time. Even though he says he loves me all the time, I’m sure at some point he gets burnt out and needs some space.

When the visitor arrived, Master led me in my best outfit to the door to meet him. I wore the beefiest shackles with the heaviest chains and the biggest plug I could keep in my ass. He put a leather harness on me, something which he saves for special occasions. Even my hair got the same special treatment. Master went to town on my beard and chest hair with a hairbrush to fluff it up.

And here I was, restrained in as much bondage as I could be in while still being able to move around, and with a beard like a dark brown cloud. I adore this look, and if we’re receiving guests I might as well show up at my best – in Master’s design. I was missing nipple clamps maybe, but that could make my chest look cluttered, so I’ll pass. For the last touch, Master fastened on a small red ball gag, pulled very tightly to put a dent in my beard. The red ball sank into my mouth, giving a contrasting but complimentary dash of colour to my dark brown hair.

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