Male Bondage: Dean Brody gets tied up and jacked off

Men on Edge welcomes studly Dean Brody high up above the Armory’s drill court for his first bondage experience.

01_37888_18

Sebastian and Jessie Colter work Dean into a throbbing boner that his underwear can’t contain as the ropes come around his chest. Dean has his nipples played with, a cock ring fitted over his huge dick and nearly blows his load from a vibrator treatment. Sebastian and Jessie raise Dean above the floor and continue the alternating pleasure and torment. They edge and tickle the stud before leaving him to hang, begging to be finished off. Next, they take Dean to another corner of the bleachers, bound bent-over with his ass presented outward. Dean has his hungry hole filled with dildos and repeatedly taken to his limit. After the long day of edging, Sebastian and Jessie finally allow Dean to bust a load and wipe the cum into his beard.

37888_3 37888_17 37888_19

This video available here

More Metalbond posts featuring Dean Brody here

See the latest videos from Men On Edge here

All KinkMen male BDSM videos here

34013_MOE_200x300

The Bear Trap – Part 10

By FirefighterSIR

Part 10: The Lion

The slave first sensed the change of season as he looked up from inside the cage, kept under the spreading blue oak just beyond the Captain’s cabin. A few red leaves shined in the early morning on the wild grapes that clambered up the pergola shading the doorway. The color was bright against the dusty grays and browns that dominated the Fall landscape of the Bear Trap Ranch.

The daily routine of hard work and hard training had been unrelenting for months since the slave had left his car and phone in a rented SUV in a parking lot in King City. The slave had been transformed from a gym-toned IT manager for a large international corporation into a bronzed, lean, muscled, bearded animal grunting under the labor load of the rough acreage of the ranch and the demands of the Captain.

Each day began at the pre-dawn light in the same way, kneeling before his naked Master, taking His piss, and cleaning the firefighter’s cock. Good days included an intense session of hard face fucking or ass rape in His bed, often until the sun was pouring in the big glass doors of the cabin. Only then would the slave be unshackled and allowed to conduct the many duties of the morning while the Captain also prepared for the day.

Continue reading The Bear Trap – Part 10

The Bear Trap – Part 09

By FirefighterSIR

Part 9: Work

“Only 3 more feet!” shouted the Captain just before he began swinging the pick again.  The slave did not look up but continued to shovel the dirt and rocks out of the trench he was buried in up to his knees.  The sweat ran down into his face and made it hard to see.  But when he did take moment to look up, he could see the Captain was right.

They had almost finished the trench, its end marked by a tiny yellow flag snapping in the warm breeze blowing down the length of the canyon.  The Captain had taken the lead on the digging, swinging the pick to break up the soil enough for the slave to shovel it out and carve the trench.  The only fortunate thing about the project is that it was almost done and that the day had not been hot.  The slave had been trying to focus on each shovel full of dirt, pushing himself to complete each toss, not looking up, should he lose focus and strength on another grueling day as the 24/7 labor muscle slave at the Bear Trap Ranch.

The Bear Trap storyArranged just beyond the tiny flag were 8 concrete piers that the Captain and slave had cast days earlier.

The Captain had decided to build a new truck shelter with a solar array on the roof.  That meant digging and casting foundation piers and digging a 200-foot long trench across the dry grass from the camp compound to the new structure.  What that meant for the slave was days and days of backbreaking work.  The soil of the Bear Trap Ranch had long since given up the last of its moisture to the summer heat and even now, in September, months since the slave had been collared on the ranch, the ground was more like rock than soil.

Continue reading The Bear Trap – Part 09