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Damien Moreau awaits in the dungeons to welcome Sebastian Keys. Painful clover clamps pinch down his torso as Mr. Keys flogs away at his backside. Bent over against the pillar, Damien has his cock and hole inspected before taking Sebastian’s hard cock deep in his ass. The bound stud is then challenged with an intense, inverted suspension as he’s made to swallow his master’s hard cock. With his arms bound behind his back, Damien’s neck is tied down to a heavy rock to hold him in place. With crop in hand, Mr. Keys orders his captive to lick his boots before spreading his ass for a final fuck. After taking his master’s load all over his face, Damien cums all over Mr. Keys’ boot before licking up every drop.

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The Speed Trap – Part 05

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By Rubrpig

I groaned and lay on the cot in my cell. My asshole was sore and tender still 2 days after the gang rape of myself and my full time boy. Although the day after the dungeon party where the rape occured was a day of rest for the most part. The sargeant had come in when he started his shift and had us shuffle to the showers where he used clippers and cut our hair and beards.

After he cleaned us up we were sent back to our cells and were chained down to the cots with the heavy chain webs and the heavy steel bondage helmets were put on all of us and locked. We spent the day in bondage and as a result we were able to rest and recover.

I groaned and shifted as best as I could under the heavy steel web that covered me but the sound of my groaning echoed in my helmet. Just then I heard my part-time boy call out to me and ask if I was ok. I told him that I was but was very stiff and sore and that my asshole felt like it had been ripped apart. I asked if he and my full time boy were ok and he told me that he was but my other boy felt about the same as I did.

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The Speed Trap – Part 04

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By Rubrpig

The routine settled on to the three of us by the end of the first week in the jail. By then my brother and I had decided that no one had investigated my disappearance. Each day was spent in the cells and at night at the dungeon serving the troopers.

They continued to put a lot of effort into breaking our Sir but we were able to keep him from giving in by talking with him during the day and calming him down and keeping him focused on staying strong. We had met and formed a triad while we were under going specialized training in the Marines when we had been undergoing specialized training when we were assigned to recon unit.

One day about a week into our sentence, the three of us were dragged from the cells and taken to the shower area. The corporal ripped off our prison uniforms and boxer shorts and tossed them into a laundry bin. We were glad to be out of them as we had been wearing them for just over a week and they reeked of sweat, and cum. We were told to shuffle over to the shower area.

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