With his cock and balls bound to his toes, just a little kick will cause the restrained fucker intense pain. Look at the muscular captive try with all its might not to lash out. Haha! There’s nothing this whore can do to stop them from getting off utterly DESTROYING his arsehole by tearing it open.
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In this video from Bound Gods, a muscular captive endures wax torment, electricity and a headless fuck by Leo Forte. The title of this video is “Wax Torment, Electricity and a Headless Fuck”
Leo Forte takes Drake Jaden down to the dungeon and straps him on the cross. Drake’s cock gets instantly hard with anticipation. Leo slaps the cock hard and shocks the hell out of it and the prisoner’s butthole with electricity. Drake screams even louder when Leo lights the suspended candles above him. The captive endures relentless wax torment, hard flogging and a crazy fuck where his head is buried beneath the dungeon floor.
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This guy is very flexible and can take severe bondage and pain without a problem. In addition, he has a small build so he can fit into tight spaces.
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Title of this video: Inspirational Photos
By Taurus
Part 1 – streetfair1_alpha-v1.6_06/06/20XX
It was a beautiful day out; though the tarmac was sunbathed and hot as the many men present were, a gentle breeze blew through the crowds. They were noisy, cheering about something, but there was also a sort of chant-like rhythm to their stomping and their shouting.
A gasp.
He awoke with a start, evidently startled by the inexplicably clear voice which spoke the line among the crowds.
He tried to look around, but it was of no use. He lay in a grey void, paradoxically brighter under the “horizon” infinitely far away, but darker above. The strange voice came from every direction, even on the cot he lay Wait.
He had no body. Also, how did he know the weather if there was no environment?
If the above made no sense to you, that would be because it made no sense to him as well, but before he could panic, the voice from the ether re-emerged.
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Here are two images by the artist known as Choppski. The first image is exclusive to the Metalbond site:
“Most of my art depicts muscular men of all races, with an emphasis on Alpha men and the subs who serve them,” Choppski says on his Patreon page. “There is a definite aesthetic to a Choppski Male: well-muscled, often hairy, and in the most crucial ways ‘larger than life.’ My art does not aim for realism so much as to make the hyper-masculine fantasy figure real and believable.”
Here’s another image from Choppski, this one from the artist’s comic “Pigs 2,” which has quite a bit of bondage in it:
You can see much more from this artist by following him on Twitter. He’s also got a Patreon page, which you can join for just $3 per month and is highly recommended! And his comics, also highly recommended, are available on Renderotica.
The filthy Pig has illuminated my Raison d’etre. It comes to me distressed, rigid, and overwrought, desiring only to be used.
During our timeless sessions, I observe Its angst, frustration, and tumult dissipate as calmness and serenity fill the vacuum. With each level of synergy; each extension cord lash, peck punch, nipple clamping, and stress position, the Pig draws closer to the elusive tranquility that It incessantly yearns for.
I am pleased to relieve the Pig of its affliction, as in the process, I temper my own despair.
—Commander
Metal would like to thank Commander for the text and pictures above. This NYC-based Master can be reached via RentMen, and also at Commander76484@gmail.com
By slavebladeboi
“So,” he said rather menacingly, looking straight into my eyes as he held my chin in his fist, “think of a number between one and twenty five.”
Shit, another mind fuck no doubt.
“Yes Sir,” I answered. “Six.”
What the fuck is he thinking now?
“Well done, boi. Good answer.”
Why. How’s that good?
“Thank you, Sir.”
“You’re getting 25 with the crop.”
