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Here are a few pictures from CFNMTV.com — a site where men are dominated by women.
Video at CFNMTV.com
At CMNM.net, the hapless tennis coach is panicking as he stands fully exposed in the locker room with his hands cuffed behind his back. His reputation as a professional and pious married family man is on the line! What will people say if he’s marched buck naked out of this prestigious sports club with all its patrons watching and journalists taking pictures of the scandal?! There is a way for him to get out of this horrendously embarrassing situation, but it comes at a big price!
See the video at CMNM.net
By Wakeysub
Master West came and stood in front of me – he brushed his hand over my right pec and pulled at the hair. “This will have to go”. He glanced over at IslandMasterUK, who simply nodded. Master West went to the box at my feet and produced a small spray bottle. “This is our temporary solution”. He sprayed is across my chest and watched as it soaked in. It smelt like the same depilatory spray I’d been using on my pubes in the run-up to my trip. I could feel burning like my skin was on fire.
He took a cloth and wiped it across my chest. All the hair just melted away and left the skin red and tender behind. IslandMasterUK nodded and told him that he was to incorporate the permanent solution into my training plan. Master West went back to the box and returned with another spray bottle and a piece of plastic. IslandMasterUK stepped forward.
“Here on the Island we have two options for marking our slaves – there is a temporary solution and a permanent solution. The temporary solution is fine for slaves who visit for short term visits but given the length of your stay I have decided that you should be permanently marked with your number. We have developed a permanent chemical marking process, It allows us to achieve the darkest black tattoo which can never be removed or covered.
Mark Bind volunteered to be locked up for as long as people voted to keep him imprisoned last summer! Weekly videos depict his daily bondage and imprisonment:
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In a video at Brutal Tops, the room is filled with the absolute stink of a bound captive’s hairy, muscular sweaty arse.
See the video at Brutal Tops
In this video, called “Damian’s Tickle Pleasure,” Franco makes Damian strip before he and Ace strap Damian’s limbs to his body and lift him onto the tickling table. Once he’s secured, Franco tickles Damian’s tight little upper half first on his ribs, then in his armpits and bellybutton. Damian giggles and screws up his face, but with bondage this tight, he’s not going anywhere. Franco freely tickles Damian’s naked body up and down while he laughs non-stop. He tickles Damian’s sweaty size 7 1/2 feet, first with a soap saver with his athletic socks on, then barefoot with fingers and brushes. The tickle pleasures continue when Franco munches on Damian’s toe mounds and soles. He rubs Damian’s sensitive feet with his bristly beard and sucks his toes before tickling his pretty soles with a combination of brushes and nubby tools. Franco tickles Damian all over his muscular thighs, front and back, and makes one last pass at his abdomen before quickly finishing him off with a hand job…and some sensitive cock torture.
Watch this video here
See many more tickling videos at Tickled Hard
By Wakeysub
The journey was a blur as all my useful senses were blocked. I focussed on trying to control my gag reflex. Eventually, I was able to relax and only gag intermittently. I remembered having a long conversation with IslandMasterUK about the ability of porn stars to deep throat a cock of any size and how I fantasised about being trained to take a real man’s cock deep down my throat. I guess my training has started already.
I have no idea how long we were travelling for, but I became aware that we had stopped moving and that the van’s engine was turned off. I felt the earplugs being pulled out of my ears. Suddenly I could hear again – the blindfolds, gags and cuffs remained in place though.
I felt a hand pressing on the buckle on my seat belt, the straps retracted. I felt a rope being placed around my neck when it started to tighten I realised it was a noose “This is to make sure you don’t fall overboard – either accidentally or because you see sense and decide to make a run for it”. I visualised the massive guard stood over me as the noose started to tighten. The noose pulled me forward. I began to rise. The chains on the shackles around my ankles prevented me from standing up straight.