In a video at Serious Male Bondage, a prisoner gets rock hard while locked inescapably by SFDom in Yossie’s cell.
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Title of this video: SELF BONDAGE ELECTROMAGNETS PART-9
Monthly Archives: January 2022
My adventures With Billy – Part 05
By Robmacz
I walked over to the door that Billy had told me to go to and went inside. There was a waiting room with several chairs and at one end of the room a small window with a grille and a woman in uniform sitting behind it. I walked up to the window and got out my surrender notice and placed it on the counter.
‘My name is Paul Waring, I’m due to surrender today.’
She stared at me blankly and took the paper, then tapped a few things into her computer. ‘Take a seat, you will be called shortly.’
I sat down–there was no one else in the room–and waited. The longer I waited the more nervous I became. I had left my watch at home at Billy’s suggestion, along with my phone and other personal belongings. There was a clock on the wall which was now showing 10:15. I wanted to get things moving; this waiting was becoming intolerable. What was keeping them? I checked the clock again. 10:22, nothing. The woman behind the counter was reading a magazine or newspaper or something, this was just another day for her. Then all of a sudden I heard a door swing open.
101 Men In Chains
A new series begins today at Men in Chains called “101 Men In Chains”
Also new today:
“Lock Down Full Time – Day 72”
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My adventures With Billy – Part 04
By Robmacz
I awoke the next morning to find my left hand still cuffed to the headboard. I heard Billy in the kitchen, and a few minutes later he was walking back into the bedroom wearing just a pair of boxers and carrying two mugs of coffee.
‘Morning, inmate,’ he said. ‘I’ve made some coffee. I guess I’ll need to take those off you, though. I’ll need them for work later.’
‘Shame,’ I said. ‘I could get used to wearing these.’
‘Well, we will have to see about that,’ he said with a cheeky grin.
‘What would happen,’ I asked, ‘if I got convicted of that DUI?’
‘Relax, you’ve no need to worry, I’ll inform the DA’s office today that after reviewing the evidence there isn’t probable cause.’
‘No, that’s not what I meant. Just suppose you didn’t do that and I pled guilty to the charge instead. What would I get?’
A set of specialty handcuffs
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Taylor gets boynapped by Xavier
Meanwhile at Boynapped, Taylor has been caught by Xavier, who is going to make the most of the time he has. With the captive roped up and swinging, he sucks the hanging cock beneath and makes full use of the molten wax, slinging it against the prisoner’s naked body, above and below, making Taylor yelp with pain. With the captive’s perfect little arse spanked red and his cock toyed with, Xavier torments the twink in every way he can imagine, even covering his sensitive bare feet with molten wax too! As he’s gradually lowered to the dirty mattress Taylor might think it’s over, but he should know there’s a lot more coming up in part 2.
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Scene Title: Taylor Mason & Xavier Sibley
Scene Description: Taylor Tormented – Part 1
Video: Leather Dogs
Check out Dirk Caber, Jake Morgan and Kristofer Weston in Leather Dogs:
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Title of the shoot shown here: Leather Dogs
Actors: Dirk Caber, Jake Morgan, Kristofer Weston
Key words: 3-Some, BDSM, Boots, CBT, Jerk-Off, Puppy Play
Island Paradise – Part 1: Chapter 11
By Joshua Ryan
Chapter 11: Gettin Fixed
I did what I guess everybody does, the first time he’s put in a cage. I stood at the bars and wondered how to get out.
I needed help! But who could help me? My brother? Not interested—except, undoubtedly, to cash in on my property. Major Timmons? I’d seen how that turned out. Roger? I didn’t even know his full name. And there was no way to reach him, even if I did. And when you thought about it . . . . To hear him talk, he had contacts everywhere. He knew all about St. Bevons. He knew Major Timmons. He had a reason—not a good reason, but a reason–to get back at me: I’d stiffed him on his plan to take this wonderful vacation together. Fuck! Did he have some connection with all of this? Was it possible? But if he had . . . If he had, what could I do about it?
“Nice shirt!” somebody said. It was a young white slappie. He was sweeping the walk, and he’d got as far as my cage. Next to him was a young black slappie, doing the same. They stopped and leaned on their brooms. “Nice shoes too,” the black guy said. “Pret’ soon, though,” said the white guy, “he look like us.” The black guy gave me a thoughtful glance. “You fucked, dude,” he said. They started sweeping again, laughing. After a while, they got to a corner and turned and were out of sight.