Last summer, Bind found himself locked up for months of hard, challenging bondage.
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Coffin box
When you want to take your bondage scene to the next level …
See the VIDEO “The Coffin Box With Three Electro-magnets” at Men In Chains
Tyler Saint puts Dominic Pacifico in stress position bondage
In this video from Bound Gods, Tyler Saint puts Dominic Pacifico in a back-breaking stress position and fucks him.
Tyler Saint finds Dominic Pacifico, who has been tied up for days. Dominic begs for some attention, but Tyler is on the fence about it. The captive is willing to do anything, so Tyler decides to stick around. Tyler whips the prisoner into shape, torments him with clothespins on the iron cross, puts him in back-breaking bondage and fucks him like there’s no tomorrow.
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30 Minutes of Torment here
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Dakota Human Resources – Chapter 04
By CFlex
The former Divide County Deputies weren’t staring at each other for more than a few seconds. Partly out of fear, but mostly out of embarrassment, their eyes broke the stare and began a head to toe visual inventory of each other. This was more than the “sizing up” glance men gave to each other in hundreds of locker rooms everyday. While it was difficult for both of them, Luke Owens was overwhelmed and disgusted by what he had seen and what he was seeing.
And each time their eyes met it was obvious, the eyes never lie. In front of him hung Alan Grant. Grant’s cock still purple and pulsing in its clearer-than-crystal prison. Even though he couldn’t see it from where he was suspended, Luke knew those pulses were happening every time Grant’s ass was tugging on that obscene plug. What put Luke over the edge was the way Grant’s mouth was suckling the cock stuffed into his mouth. Clearly, Grant was enjoying himself! “Fucking faggot!” was the message his eyes were broadcasting.
Grant’s eyes sensed the disdain in Luke’s eyes. With his head now free to move, Grant began shaking his head furiously. His eyes certainly weren’t going to convince Luke that, despite how it looked, he was in agony. Especially from the sensitive area behind the head of his cock which was now ringed with needle-sharp spikes.
Adam Ramzi is tied up and edged by kidnappers
This is a male bondage video in which Adam Ramzi gets tied up:
Adam Ramzi is ready for a quiet night in his own home, but Sebastian hasn’t forgotten him from the gym and is lurking outside. Sebastian watches as Adam undresses and jerks himself off. When he falls asleep, Sebastian and Van sneak in. Adam awakens bound to a chair and at the mercy of Sebastian. He’s edged repeatedly with a gag and begs to cum as Sebastian blows him. Hogtied on the bed, he gets a dildo in his ass and the pressure on his prostate drives him crazy. After a full night of edging and tickling, the hot stud Sebastian finally lets him blow his load and polishes his cockhead.
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Ice Locks
Check out the Ice Locks available from Mr S:
Get your Ice Locks at Mr S
Also check out this story featuring Ice Locks in the Metalbond Prison Library:
An Ice Lock Fantasy
Here are a few more featured stories:
The Yogis
Letter From a Chastity Master
And there are more new stories coming to Metalbond!
Body casting: A severe form of male bondage
12 Hours
By Practicerestraint
All is true.—Shakespeare, Henry VIII
10:20 p.m.
The text message read: You have two minutes to get dressed and be ready. Unlock the front door.
10:25 p.m.
I was brushing my teeth when I heard the noise at the front door. Then I heard, “Police! Announce yourself!”
It’s hard to announce yourself with a mouthful of toothpaste. I spit, rinsed, and moved from the bathroom to the bedroom as the officer repeated himself and I called out, “I’m here.”
“Come out here!”
I walked into the dark hall to see a flashlight and a gun pointed at me. The officer’s specific words after that escape me. They were nonstop directions that ended only when I was lying face down on the carpet at the end of the hall, arms out to the sides, palms up. The officer knelt, grabbed my left wrist, pulled my arm to the middle of my back, and applied the handcuffs. After he brought my right hand back to complete the job, I realized he had my palms facing out. He instructed me to stand, providing assistance as I did. He grabbed my left arm and led me out the door.