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The Pit’s Grip – Part 13
Chapter 13: The Pit’s Prize
Latex Rises – Power Shifts
By Restrained4U
The pit growled, chains clinking.
Marcus lounged, jeans tight, boots scuffed. Jamie slumped, plugged, naked, twitching.
Leo gripped Ryan’s leash, cage pressing, chaps creaking. Ryan knelt, leather straining.
Marcus tossed the bag to Leo. “Your turn.”
Marcus tossed the black velvet bag to Leo. “Your turn,” he said. Leo caught it, fingers clawing. “My turn,” he growled, surf drawl sharp. He dug in, pulling a golden card. “Rewards card: take control of the game, new look, new you – reinvent yourself, gear up, own it,” – GOLD’S THRONE – stamped in white, Leo read.
Leo’s grip tightened, eyes blazing. “This is mine – out of this cage, dress the part to dominate Ryan, rule the pit,” he hissed, card shaking. He pictured himself in leather, boots, a Dom’s crown – unstoppable, commanding. “I’d be the badass and own this place,” he boasted, voice rising, cage straining.
The Pit’s Grip – Part 12
Silicone Bites – Flesh Sinks
By Restrained4U
Marcus tossed the bag to Jamie, boots firm.
Jamie caught the bag, fingers clawing the damp velvet – (Marcus’s “pig-boy” still burns – I’ll shove it back.) He dug in, pulling a black card – white text slashing – “Blindfolded, roll one die – plug size: 1-2 small, 3-4 medium, 5-6 large – worn ‘til your next turn. Others roll, highest cuffs you in the sling and inserts it.” He set it down – PLUG’S PICK – jaw tightening – (Fuck… no dodging this.)
“Roll, fuckers” he muttered, voice low and rough – (Gotta face it.) He snatched a leather blindfold from the wall – (Bring it on.) – waiting as they diced it out, gut churning – (Fuck… just hold on.)
Leo flicked a die, surf drawl rough – (Gonna break him.) “Four,” he rasped, die skittering – (Should’ve been my turn to shove it.) His leash twitched – (Next turn’s mine.)
Marcus tossed a die hard – (Cuff you tight, pig.) “Six,” he barked, grin splitting – (Hope it rips you, king.) His boots thudded – (I know this pit – every fuckin’ inch.)
Ryan shifted, cuffs clanking – (Stuck here, but I’m still in this.) “Master, roll for me – make him squeal,” he snarled – (I’d make it hurt more.) Leo flicked another – “Three,” he grunted – (Slave’s got spite.)
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Kinky Zipped Pocket Harness
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Francois Sagat is tied in the woods
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The Pit’s Grip – Part 11
Chapter 11: The Pit’s Whip
Dice Doom – Lashes Fade
By Restrained4U
Leo sat with Ryan’s leash slack, having traded any potential rewared for Jamie’s two veto cards and burned all three to dodge his last dare. Ryan knelt, cuffed and collared; head bowed beside Leo’s chair. Jamie perched in soaked briefs, eyes glinting with restless hunger.
Marcus, shirtless in jeans, snatched the black velvet bag from Leo, boots planted firm. (Pit’s mine to bend.) He reached in, fingers brushing the thick cards, and pulled a black dare – white text slashing against the dark.
He read it slow, jaw tightening, voice a rough drawl – “Everyone rolls the dice, you roll a dice – whoever rolls the same as you gets to choose a previous dare or punishment. If no numbers match, you take a punishment.”
He slapped the card down – ROLL OR RULE – its thud sharp against the scarred table, eyes glinting with a predator’s edge. (Leo’s cane, Ryan’s clamps, Jamie’s shred… someone’s picking – or the pit’s got me.) His mind ticked fast – (Match, and they choose. No match, and it’s the red bag… could be anything.)
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A happy hetero couple Sean and Judith come into doctor Adrian’s office at BreederFuckers asking for advice because Sean has been sleepwalking naked. His subconscious must be seeking something that his dull little wife can’t give him. Getting a good look at the hairy rugby player, Adrian quickly prescribes bumming treatment. Sean is bent over a table with his arms tied in place so he can’t go wandering off. With his pert ass pointed out his jeans and pants are removed to show off his ripe virgin bum. The befuddled man feels something hard and sharp inserted right up his rectum. His asshole is torn into right in front of his startled wife while he pleads for the men to stop. Dave gags him with his cock teaching him how to suck it properly. The lad is overwhelmed being done at both ends and can do nothing to stop the men from unloading their semen onto him. With his face dripping with sperm he looks at his wife as he’s now been thoroughly ruined.
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