Video: Kae Wrapped and Tickled

This cocky little bastard named Kae likes to try to show Franco that he can take anything, but Franco has some tricks up his sleeve. He lubes up Kae’s rock hard body and tickles him in his armpits, ribs and inner thighs. Then Franco wraps Kae’s legs in plastic wrap and tickles his size 11 feet with soap savers, a scalp massager and an electric toothbrush. Just before Kae loses it, Franco tickles him hard on his sides and thighs. Franco finally sets Kae free and allows him to get his nut. He even helps his friend out by sucking his big dick and lapping his huge load off his dripping cock and body.

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Event Urinal – Part 06

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Event Urinal story by NitroHey everyone – it has been a while since I’ve added to this story, and I have had several people ask me about it. I hope you enjoy the update, and please feel free to send me feedback/ideas etc. Pics of you in gear reading my stories go to the front of the line.

SIR walks over and starts rubbing my sensitive nipples thru the suit making me groan loudly into the gag. He knows that my nipples are hard wired and drive me up the fucking wall. He starts circling both nipples with his finger over and over again. I instinctively clench around the huge plug in my ass, which in turn makes me start to piss again right thru the tube into my gag.

“Good gimp – it’s getting quite the workout today already, but the day is a long way from over. Let’s get you a little more comfortable,” SIR says, still teasing my sensitive nips. He starts tugging at the chain connecting my wrists behind my back, and I start backing up toward the pull. He pulls me back farther until I can feel the edge of the bed behind me. He puts a pillow on the ground (I simultaneously think that is gracious but also means I’m gonna be here a while.) “Sit flat on your ass, gimp.”

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Jared has Ian roped to the wall

At Dream Boy Bondage, college student Ian is living through a nightmare he couldn’t have even imagined a few days ago. He has been dragged into a concrete room, stripped to his jock and bound in a web of rope that makes it impossible to protect himself. Now the muscular young man in a hoodie who grabbed him is fucking him with a massive, hard-rubber dildo, a humiliating and painful violation that makes Ian scream in agony. Jared squeezes and strokes Ian’s cock the whole time, clearly fulfilling some sexual fantasy. And then things get even worse. Another man appears and, working with Jared, shoves the dildo deep up Ian’s ass and ropes it in place. Then Jared whips the prisoner’s now permanently fucked ass, sending him into spasms of pain.

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Title: IAN: Sexual Servitude – Chapter 2

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Timarrie Baker gets tied up at Roped Studs

At Roped Studs, rope man J.J. – aka Jared – comes out from under his hoodie so he can tie up Timarrie Baker and kiss those luscious lips, lick that amazing body, suck that massive cock and tongue that sweet ass.

Timarrie Baker gets tied up

Timarrie is bound and helpless, practically naked, but he is totally turned on by his lanky, muscular top and what he knows is about to happen to him – a lot of pain and a good, hard fucking. If you’ve fantasied about seeing Jared get extremely sexual with a totally hot prisoner, you are in for a treat.

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Weekend at Garrett’s – Part 01

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There was no way you were getting out of this now. The anchor points on the wall were placed exactly where they needed to be – right next to each of the six D rings on the straightjacket. Three on one side – shoulder, waist, hip – and three on the other, plus one on either side of your neck and one for each ankle. The padlocks connecting each D ring to the eyebolts left no room for movement and when you tried, all that happened, really, was the sound of creaking leather.

There was a little more leeway with the locks that held the ankle cuffs to the wall. But not much. And the leather straps that Garrett used to tie the D ring on the front of the straightjacket’s collar to the eyebolts on either side of your neck were very secure. You could not move your neck. At all. His final touch was to shove your ring gag in, buckle it tightly and lock it on with a small padlock. The lock is probably overkill at this point you thought.  Bound like you were, there was no way in hell you would be able to remove it. Still, hearing the click as he fastened the lock gave you a rush. Just like hearing all the other locks securing you upright to the wall did, when he snapped them into place.

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