Here’s MORE tentacle bondage artwork, courtesy of Herodotus:
The last three are from a fierce Wolfpek story titled “The Prophesy”
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Here’s MORE tentacle bondage artwork, courtesy of Herodotus:
The last three are from a fierce Wolfpek story titled “The Prophesy”
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Some interesting lyrics in this Rolling Stones song:
WHEN THE WHIP COMES DOWN
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Yeah, mama and papa told me I was crazy to stay
I was a fag in New York
I was gay in L.A.
So I saved my money
And I took a plane
Wherever I go they treat me the same
When the whip comes down (4X)
I’m going down 53rd Street and they’re spitting in my face
I’m learning the ropes
Yeah I’m learning a trade
The east river truckers are churning with trash
I make so much money that I’m spending so fast
When the whip comes down (4X)
When the shit hits the fan I’ll be sitting on the can
When the whip comes down
Yeah, some called me garbage
When I was sleeping on the street
I never roll
And I never cheat
I’m filling a need
I’m plugging a hole
My mama’s so glad I ain’t on the dole
When the whip comes down (4X)
(Yeah, go ahead check it out)
Yeah, baby, when the whip comes down
When the whip comes down
(I’ll be running this town, I’ll tell you)
When the shit hits the fan
I’ll be sittin on the can
A couple other Stones songs also have BDSM themes:
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Yeah, that’s blogger Tied Feet Guy and our own Mikeintightpants pictured up there!
This posting is filed under “real life.” I recently read this book about the true adventures of a journalist who went undercover in the New York State Department of Corrections and became a CO at Sing Sing:
After the first paragraph, I could not put this down. It’s available on Amazon.com.
Hey prisoners,
Are you enjoying the ‘bondage-story-a-night’ month here on Metalbond? It continues with these recent additions to the Prison Library:
Relationship to the Next Level – Part 2
Waiting for Ross: A Master Key to the Complete Series
You Will Be in Bondage for the Rest of Your Life
Lots more coming, including more from Marknorth, rts, Mister X Spartan, and more. I just finished up setting up these nightly story updates for the rest of the month, so keep coming back every night. Damn, this was a lot of work setting all this up. I hope you guys appreciate it! Don’t forget to leave comments in the comments section if there are any stories you particularly enjoy!
Here are some pictures from a reader, along with his story behind the pictures:
Hey man.
Here is the story behind these pics:
There was this dude who I used to play with sometimes. He lived in the city but also had a house upstate with a lot of dungeon gear. He asked me if I wanted to come up and be kept tied up for a weekend — and I had never done anything like that so I said yes.
He also asked another dude he knew to come up for the weekend, and the two of them picked me up in his car in the city. They immediately made me strip off my shoes/socks/shirt, then cuffed me and drove me about 3 hours up to his place in the country. Once we arrived, they immediately stripped off my jeans and boxers, then marched me out back behind his house. It was a real country house and didn’t have any neighbors.
He already had the stakes all set out, and made me lay on the ground and stretched me out with ropes. After they had my ankles and wrists tied, he also tied a rope around my balls and stretched those down to another stake.
Then they told me that I was going to be left there until dark (it was only about 1pm at that point, so I was a little panicky — but couldn’t get loose). They went into the house for a while, so I was stuck outside alone — but every half hour or so, one of the guys would come out, stroke my cock with baby oil till I was hard and close to shooting, but wouldn’t let me shoot. When I got too close, they would just walk away and leave me alone again. They would also take a long thin branch and whip my feet and my balls at different points. This lasted for about 5 hours or so — and by the time it was beginning to get dark, I was really trying to get loose and begging — but they still wouldn’t untie me. It was a pretty intense scene.