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10 Days in Detention – Part 32

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By socalbd

Note: This is a brand-new, never-seen-before chapter!

SoCalBD authorAfter going to dinner, I took Matt home which was only two blocks from me.  We lived super close to each other.   We arranged for me to spend time at his place next weekend.  Matt promised me 24 hours of difficult, strenuous, and limit pushing bondage that would make me suffer.  When he said that I didn’t respond right away.  Matt looked directly in the eyes and waited while I processed what he said.  I finally nodded my head in agreement and his facial expression went to his shit grinned look.  It made me smile but I also knew there was determination behind his comment and his look.  We said our goodbyes and he left the car and went into his house.  I drove the short distance home and started to think about the next weekend.  What would happen?

Matt and I connected each day throughout the week.  Through text messages and phone calls he made sure to check up on me and make sure I was OK after the prisoner weekend at Daniel’s place.  It also gave me a chance to check up on him after his revelation about Brian and his interest in him and wanting a relationship.  It was clear he had been thinking about it and something inside me said he was going to take the initiative soon and tell Brian how he felt.

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10 Days in Detention – Part 31

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Socalbd 10 DaysBy socalbd

After moving into the bedroom I stripped Matt out of his jock strap and tied him spread eagle to the bed. His cock was still at full mast and pulsing in rhythm with his heartbeat. He was still blindfolded and highly responsive to the slightest touch as I worked to secure his wrists and ankles to the corners.

I stripped down and climbed onto the bed and scooted up next to Matt so our bodies were touching with my right arm between his head and the pillow. My cock was pressing against his bare skin and the pre-cum was keeping me hard as I gently moved it up and down the side of his body. My left hand was moving up and down Matt’s chest and abs making slight contact with his skin. Matt’s breathing was regular but heavy.

He was enjoying this as much as I was. For the next ten minutes I just continued what I was doing without any verbal interaction. Every now and again my left hand would stop on one or the other of his nipples and give them extra attention which would make Matt moan and his cock pulse faster. I also made a point to run my fingers along the chain collar grabbing the padlock from time to time. I was still wearing the chain collar Matt locked around my neck before dinner. I felt he should be the one to remove it when the time was right. For this evening, we belonged to each other.

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Boy Blake gets restrained with electromagnets

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The video in this update from Serious Male Bondage documents a second try at restraining Boy Blake with electromagnets. The first try was shown in earlier videos in this series. The earlier tries were not successful for several technical issues including the magnets not being strong enough. This second try includes the use of stronger magnets, and better flat plates that stick to the magnets called armatures.

Boy Blake gets restrained with electromagnets

 

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Title of this update: SELF BONDAGE ELECTROMAGNETS PART-11

Boy Blake gets restrained with electromagnets

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Torture stud

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Michael Del Ray, a classic frat boy, is flat on his back, held down by the same plastic wrap. He’s in total darkness, the contours of his handsome face visible through a tight lycra hood. Normally, helpless like this, he’d expect his undies to be ripped off and his cock sucked, then his hood removed and his mouth fucked. But now he knows he will be tortured before being used for sex. Sure enough: Jared slices his chest and stomach with a bullwhip, pulls down his briefs to line both sides of his cock with stinging pins, then removes the hood, not to force a cock down his throat, not yet, but to hear him cry out in pain as clothespins are clamped on his nipples. An especially nasty clip pinches the head of his cock and a spring-loaded clamp crushes his balls! Michael writhes in pain, flexing against the plastic. He’ll suffer like this for hours.

Michael Del Ray Dream Boy Bondadge

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Title of this video:

MICHAEL DEL RAY – Deviant No More – Chapter 3

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Beguiled – Part 2: ‘Bewildered’

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Written by ty dehner

ty dehner male bdsm authorThe warmth envelopes Ben, dark and alone; the man is so calm, so safe. There is the natural rhythm of his breathing, which he hears so strongly. That is the only sound in this void that feels like floating in water. But Ben is dry, well, other than the sweat he feels dripping off his head. Gently, Ben’s senses are coming back to him. The feeling is so serene that his body is in no rush to return to any part of a real world.

No, this dark seclusion is the perfect place. But the man’s curiosity isn’t calmed by this safe place. With the sound of his breathing, Ben gets the urge to yawn. As his body and face stretch, Ben finds that his lips cannot open to release the exhaust of air that the yawn draws from his lungs. Lifting his tongue, the man tastes the slight flavor of leather, with his teeth digging into a soft tube that allows him to breathe through but unable to speak. Sighing, a memory creeps back into Ben’s thoughts.

With the memories floating like clouds in his mind, Ben instinctively lifts his right hand to touch his face, but he finds that he cannot move his hand. Sensing more feeling on his skin, Ben realizes his hand is in a glove; no, it’s not a glove as his hand is in a fist. A parting of the fog in his mind allows him the knowledge that he is locked in fist mitts. As hard as he tries, Ben can’t raise his fist as he starts to take in the scent of warm leather through his nose. Slightly moist from his sweat, the leather is strong but mixes with a metal smell. As the man connects with his breathing, he feels pressure on his chest, causing the movement of his lungs to be restricted. There is a weight wrapped about his body.

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