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In this shoot from Men On Edge:
JJ waits patiently for his edging session, while Van and Sebastian are eager to get there hands around JJ’s giant cock. The two immediately tie JJ to a bed, and pull out his 10-inch dick. Sebastian quickly gets that massive cock in his mouth, and sucks and strokes it until JJ is ready to cum. Van holds that cum back by tying JJ’s throbbing cock to the bed, and putting clamps on his nipples. JJ begs to cum as Van and Sebastian press him up against the bed post. Van wraps his body in white tape, while Sebastian jerks his cock just to the point of that sweet release. Van and Sebastian then realize they’ve given too little attention to JJ’s tight ass. They rectify the mistake by bending JJ over, and stretching out his hole with a dildo. JJ is then retied to the bed and allowed to shoot his load.
Model in this shoot: JJ Knight
Title: JJ Knight gets his ass violated and his 10″ Cock edged to the extreme
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By Joshua Ryan
Chapter 19: Headgear that Says It All
Twenty slaps can make a huge racket when they’re reluctantly waking up, and that’s what was happening next morning, when my shift was getting ready to start. They were rushing around in their undershorts, pissing and shitting, washing their faces and pits, and taking the hair off their faces with the little electric razors attached to the wall next to the john. A quick jump into uniform, and at 5 am sharp (!) one of the security slaps unlocked the door of the barracks. Everybody piled out. Oatmeal and sausage and coffee were hitting the table. The oatmeal was sticky and cold, and the sausage was mainly grease, but the coffee had such a kick that right away you were completely awake. Then a door opened, stools scrunched back, and we lined up for Boss Derek’s inspection. “Lace up those boots.” “Yes boss.” “Use the comb.” “Yes boss.” “Button that shirt, all the way up–where do you think you’re working?” “Yes boss, ver’ sorry boss.” “Lose that attitude.” “Yes boss, ver’ ver’ sorry boss.” Having readied us for the rest of our day, he sat down at his desk, and a security slap unlocked the big barred door at the end of the room.
“Follow me,” Dave said. “I’m you trainer.”
Last night Nitro had me put on a prisoner jumpsuit and then lock myself up in leg irons, wrist manacles and a chain and padlock around my neck, which I wore for three hours as I worked on the Metalbond site:
Thanks, Nitro, for instigating this!
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Martin fights like a wild animal, so that’s exactly how they are going to treat him at BreederFuckers. The bastard is strung up naked with his arms pinned behind his back and his legs shackled together. His bare arse is stuck up in the air, and there’s not a fucking thing he can do about it. Any struggling only makes him wriggle his arse in a teasing way and humiliates him even further. Dave spreads his cheeks and worms his way into that tempting hole, stretching his hole open while tugging on his dick till the angry fucker can’t stop his dick from going stiff. Those big pale cheeks need some colour, and Dave repeatedly whacks Martin’s arse till they bloom red. Adrian joins in screwing his arse with a fat dildo preparing his hole for a fucking. They simultaneously beat his arse till Martin flails about angrily, and every time he leaps forward he inadvertently makes the dildo slide further up his bum. Then those proud cock and balls are tied up with a bucket attached to them. He’s mercilessly pelted with water that drips down his arse and dick, gradually filling it. The more full it becomes the greater his genitals are weighed down, causing him excruciating pain. He’s like a restrained beast!
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By Pickle
~ Chapter 26 ~
In spite of my exhaustion I manage to stay awake to be “entertained” by this hunky ginger being subjected to his punishment. He’s really being vocal when he’s not in the goop … moaning, groaning and cursing. I’m hearing “Fuck!” and “Jesus Christ!” out of him a lot! I’m amazed he’s got the breath to be able to say anything, since the stretch makes it very hard to get in any air. By the time I had a hundred and fifty pounds hanging on my legs I could barely succeed in taking even a shallow breath, so I knew with the two hundred on Saunders that he must have an amazing torso, since his muscles were holding him together and allowing him to get this much oxygen. As built-up as his guns are, I know they must have gone from burning to the numb stage by now.
I’m surprised by the fact that I find myself enjoying seeing him hanging there in agony, and that I’m getting a kick out of seeing him disappear into the muck, and how he looks as he’s hauled out again to hang some more. Even covered in this shit, piss, mud and compost mixture, this guy is undeniably attractive. Other than Moore, he’s the best looking guy here and I’m surprised at myself enjoying watching him suffer. “Fuck! What’s wrong with me … Dill, get ahold of yourself here boy. It’s just fuckin’ wrong to be liking seeing this happen to another human being.” The obvious tent in my jeans as my cock pushed against the denim made it clear I was getting off on Saunders being in his predicament though, and in hearing his deep, masculine voice uttering the cursing complaints and moans.