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It’s the end of the first school day after a two-month lockdown. Professor Dani Rivera greets colleague Diego Reyes, and they chat about how good it is to be able to have some freedom again. It wasn’t easy being confined to their homes. Dani missed going to the gym and Diego missed … having sex.

Dani missed going to the gym

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Title of this shoot: Sexless No More

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Bondage in 2020 Cell Without Bars – Part 03

By felon

It was a normal work week, work all day, hide at my apartment all night. I made sure I wrote my journal entries, posted my pics on a daily basis. However one busy day (Wednesday) I forgot and left the charger for the ankle device at home. I realized that by about 4 pm when I usually sat down at my desk and plugged the charger in for a fresh charge. It was a good spot to sit as no one would see where the charger cord led to.

When you fail to charge the device it sends a signal to the captor with a low battery alert. Then i get a message on my cell phone — WTF charge your battery!!!!!

I was plenty pissed and also terrified at the same time. I left work a few minutes early-jumped in the car and sped home-not paying any attention to speed limits. I get home, rush to my apartment and plug myself in, had to sit there for over 2 hours for a full charge. Late that night I go to bed around 1130 pm. I live in a large 100-year-old apartment building with big windows facing the street. I am on an upper floor (6) on what is a quiet city street at night. I am laying in bed, watching the ankle device blink (as I do every night).

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Video: Seamus gets tickled to death

 

Former Army guy Seamus slips off his shirt, pants and underwear and lies face down on the tickling table in nothing but his boots. Franco tickles Seamus on his inner thighs while his cute, naked butt waggles back and forth. Gasping for breath between explosive, gravelly laughs, Seamus’ face turns bright red during his tickle punishment. Seamus’ reaction is so strong that Franco continues tickling him in the same area, wrecking his upper inner thighs and tickling his furry taint. When Franco moves up to Seamus’ armpits, he really loses it, laughing uncontrollably and unable to breathe. This is tickle torture at its best! Seamus even bites down on the table when the tickling becomes too intense. Halfway through, Franco takes Seamus’ boots off, flips him over and begins tickling his Size 9 feet through his black socks. Socked tickling is fun, but Franco turns up the intensity by cutting Seamus’ socks open and exposing his bare feet. He tickles Seamus along his toe mound and soles with his fingers and a bristly cleaning brush. And when Franco tickles Seamus’ abdomen, he nearly brings the straight guy to tears. Suddenly, Franco goes down on Seamus’ cock and balls, giving him a very different sensation. He jacks Seamus’ hard dick and fingers his hole until Seamus’ muscular legs tense and he shoots a huge load. A final torture of Seamus’ sensitive cock and tickle on the abdomen and exhausted, sweaty Seamus is done.

Former Army guy Seamus slips off his shirt

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Title of this shoot: Seamus’ Tickle Torture

Franco tickles Seamus on his inner thighs

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Gary is retired with an eye for sexy young men and time on his hands, and he’s taken an interest in Kevin, who is desperate for cash. Two men make him strip down with his briefs on his head and bend over a stool so they can examine his asshole. Then Gary whips his tender asshole with a stick, making him squirm, twitch and squeal.

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Title of this shoot: Kevin Abused for Money – Part 1

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The WORC Program – Part 09

By Joshua Ryan

The Haute Cuisine de Paris Select Tour … Mike had finally agreed to book it … I was lingering on a foggy street on the Ile Saint-Louis … Then from somewhere — some seventeenth century house? Some charming local church? — a bell was clanging. “Cmon,” Mack said. “Ain’t got all day.” He was already on his way to the shit holes, where a line had formed — a line of identical packages of rocklike muscles dressed in identical boxers and tees. A dream, and a nightmare.

I was one of the last to get to the holes, so I was glad I’d shat my guts out the night before, and all I needed to do was piss. I didn’t bother to line up for the sink. I went back to my bunk and started turning myself into the image of Mack, who had already dressed.

I can’t say they didn’t give us enough time. It was all hurry up and wait for our turn at the Chow Hall. While waiting, the workies shot the shit with each other, paying no attention to me. They weren’t interested anymore. I wasn’t new. I just stood by my bunk until Boss Web yelled, “Awright, make your line!” and we all marched off to the chow palace. Bill of fare: egg and cheese on bun, grits on the side. Hearty food! What you’d get in a fast food place, if the place was about to be closed by the health inspectors. Also a cup of coffee. No cream, no sugar, but the first coffee I’d had since I signed those papers. By the time I got through with it, I was so high that Ace came up beside me and said, “Coffee. It happened to me too. My first day. Watch your step. I don’t want you havin any accidents.”

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