When it comes to male BDSM artwork, one of the more popular artists is Brick. These images are from his newest series, “Slave Academy 2022” — shared here with Brick’s permission:
Metal would like to thank Brick for sharing these hot bondage fantasies with Metalbond readers!
Now bend over and cough. A full strip search at the reception of a prison is standard practice. What is less well known is the “slave auction” style strip. When a younger prisoner is brought in, the guards know full well that he is going to attract a massive amount of attention off the older lags. Left unmanaged, this can cause chaos amongst the highly sexually charged prison populace. Far better for the guards to have “first dibs” and decide which of the Alpha prisoners can take the young man as his personal sex toy…
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One of david stein’s books is Ask the Man Who Owns Him — The real lives of gay Masters and slaves. The book presents the real lives of long-term gay Master/slave couples and families, in their own words. It is illustrated with pictures of these men, living their lives the way they choose.
Thanks to david stein (of blessed memory) for sharing these men’s stories. I also have great admiration for the men who are featured in the book. Not only do they have the balls to live their lives the way they choose, but they also were willing to share their stories with the public at large.
Thanks, men — all of you — for keeping it real!
Ask the Man Who Owns Him is available on Amazon.
By Joshua Ryan
Chapter 6: That’s Five Small Steps for a Man
So wow, and it only took me half the night. If this is what “research” is like, forget it. But here I was in the SLP arm of the Bureau of Such and Such, and I started dissecting it (clever medical image, right?): Home, Mission Statement, Goals, Officials, Statistics, Invest in the SLP . . . . Finally, there it was: Volunteer for the SLP.
So what did I see when I clicked on that? Big headline, brown letters (natch!):
Yes, that’s the question, isn’t it! Patrick thought I didn’t. Even I thought I didn’t. But how would I find out?
This is a vintage shoot at Bound Gods. Click any of the pictures below to go directly to the video:
Jesse comes home after a grueling BDSM session and Trey is finally brave enough to ask Jesse to take him on a ride of his own. Jessie wants to know if Trey is ready to give himself up fully. Blindfolded, Trey imagines he’s in a real dungeon. With Trey hoisted up on his toes and sitting on a wedge Jesse edges and flogs his partner into submission. With the electric butt plug and cock ring Trey shakes his plump ass and huge thighs as Jesse cranks the electricity to the max. A hard ass and foot caning while fully suspended make Trey scream for his lover’s cock inside him. Jesse obliges and fucks the cum out of him.
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Check out these great pictures from BondageVienna, who visited Serious Male Bondage and got himself into all sorts of predicaments:
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By Joshua Ryan
Chapter 5: The Benefits of a College Education
So that was my last night at the Explorers Bay Resort. I was sorta sad that I wouldn’t see Patrick and Dobie again, but I was sorta glad too. Well, not “glad,” but I knew they didn’t really care about me, and actually why should they? I was a new guy to have sex with and get money from, and that was OK, but there would always be another one. They were living in their own world, and I was just somebody that showed up for a while. And as far as missing them when I was gone–after all that sex, I felt like I’d never need to have sex again.
Ha! That was funny!
But fuck! I’d learned a lot. Next morning, I was watching my dad arguing with the guy at the desk about the vodka that was charged to my brother’s room and watching my brother lookin all dark and, like, resentful about the lie he’d told when he said he never saw it and watching my mom going, “Come on, the limo’s waiting, come on now,” and everybody looking all dorky and stupid in their St. B tees and their high-priced sandals, and the slappies standing in their places lookin totally chill in their browns and their boots and their not-my-problem tude, and you could see their dicks under their shorts just lurking and lolling around after whatever went on last night and looking forward to whatever was gonna go on tonight.
