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Late Night Gym

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By Lycralad71

I am a bit of a gym jock. I go to the gym regularly, and I like to work out with weights and cardio. I’m quite proud of the body I’ve built up, and I like to show it off at the gym by wearing UA Lycra tights and tops. Some might say that I am vain, but I am not as big as some guys; I would say that I have an athletic build.

I go to a 24-hour gym. From 9 pm Friday it’s only manned by one staff member, and it’s usually quiet. I went in at about 9:30. I planned to spend a couple of hours there, my usual hour of lifting heavy weights and then an hour of cardio interval training.

At 11:30 I got off the treadmill sweating and headed to the changing room lockers, where I had left my car keys. I never get changed in there, as I like to arrive in my gym gear. I suppose I like the attention from the other gym members. As I opened my locker I felt a cloth across my mouth from behind. Then everything went black …

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Jimmy’s Vacation – Part 2

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By lostouteast

Jimmy had no idea where he was being taken. That was far from the most immediate thought on his mind, however. The tight ball tie that he had been put in had begun to put considerable strain on his muscles, and his entire body was in open mutiny. His muscle cramps developed muscle cramps as every attempt at movement was foiled by the leather straps connecting his biceps to his thighs and the chains that unyieldingly connected his wrists to his ankles.

The duffle bag he had been stuffed in tightly encapsulated his body as the stench of a cum and piss soaked jock strap, stale socks and a sweat saturated pair of bike shorts permeated his compact prison. Jimmy was acutely aware of the rubber penis pressing against his tongue, as well as the tight leather hood that hugged his face and robbed him of his vision. But more than anything else, he was aware of his cock, which oozed a constant stream of precum with every bump in the road.

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Jimmy’s Vacation – Part 1

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By lostouteast

Jimmy slowly came to. At least he thought he did. He wasn’t sure for a moment, as despite his open eyes, his world was dark. Jimmy’s head was throbbing, but as he reflexively tried to move his right hand towards his forehead, he felt a tug on his left wrist, and what appeared to be the cold unyielding grip of metal. As he tried to form the words, “what the fuck?” his tongue met a firm, yet supple material; something was filling his mouth and reducing his attempts at speech to muffled grunts. Jimmy soon found out that sitting up was an equally futile exercise. Wherever he had been lying unconscious for god knows how long, he could only lift his head about a foot before hitting what appeared to be a metal ceiling. He could feel his arms brushing against the bare skin of his torso; he was naked.

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Selected Remnants From the Lost Publication ‘My Two Years in Captive Servitude’

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By Miles Pierce

(Author’s note: I was sent this by a trusted academic who wanted to make sure this was known but couldn’t professionally be associated with it.)

Note on the translation: this section of the portfolio seems to have originally been published by a Venetian printer by the name of Aldus Manutius. Due to the issues of this work being referenced by many sources in many nationalities, the original language cannot be verified and due to subsequent censorship and destruction of all known copies, may never be known. We do know it was both highly sought after and scandalous even at the time of publication. The language in this fragment has been modernized, when possible, for the ease of consumption by contemporary scholars.

 

The Terrible Punishment of the Strap, the Service, and the Stump during the Third Month of My Capture

 

It was these two days of brutality that utterly and entirely broke me.

The diligent reader will realize that my captivity had many moments that offered nothing but dejection. The slaughter of many of the men under my leadership, the capture, debasement and disbursement of the remainder of my party, the auction house, my first taste of the whip, harness training and the initial cruel sexual attacks on my person where all crushing. This cascade of misery, though, tore hope from my being.

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The Emperor’s Prison

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By Mister-X / Spartan

Travis was shocked! He couldn’t believe what he had just seen. His eyes must have deceived him, but they hadn’t. He was shocked into inactivity. Then he looked at the emperor quickly hiding that dildo. He realized that the emperor had seen his reaction, and knew that he knew. Travis quickly looked away and tried to adopt an air of nonchalance, starting to act as he would normally act.

The emperor hadn’t even bothered to replace the blindfold that had so suddenly come off when the strap broke. He unlocked the cuffs that had kept Travis’ hands bound in front of him, pulled far up and away, making his ass easily accessible.

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Don’t Try This at Home

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By Aussielthrbiker

I had often experimented with self-bondage in the past, but it just didn’t give me the feeling I was after. I tried rope, but as I had to be able to escape it just didn’t give me that feeling of restraint, so I decided to experiment with chains and padlocks.

I started off by putting a pair of tight black leather jeans, black harness boots and black leather jacket – I was already going hard! Next I took a length of chain and wrapped it tightly around my ankles, padlocking it so they were held tightly together. I brought the chain up to my knees, wrapping it tightly around, just above my knees, adding another padlock. I then fed the chain between my legs so it went across the tight leather covering my ass then took it up to my waist and fed it through the belt lugs of my leather jeans. I locked it off around my waist. I now had tight chains binding the lower half of my body.

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My Roommate Is a Gay Neanderthal

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By Kevin’s Path

The bones of over four hundred neanderthals have been found to date. But, my roommate Garin is the closest thing to a living specimen.

My name is Adam, and I am a graduate student at The UCSC Paleogenomics Lab. Garin is my coworker at the lab. We spend just about every waking hour in the lab cataloging genetic sequences extracted from neanderthal bones. A huge open bone pit was discovered in the Atapuerca Mountains in northern Spain with the remains of at least 28 neanderthal individuals living there about 100,000 years ago – all of them male. It is a puzzle why there were so many males found living in one place together with no females. Garin and I analyze the bone fragments that our group leader sends back from the field.

Part of what’s done with them is to sequence genetic material in the bone fragments. Several research teams, including our team, had sequenced the genome of homo neanderthalensis.

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Lost a Big Dick Contest

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Meet in a hotel room, bring the following:

shorts

jock

jock tea

tape measure

coin

big dick contest loser sign

tape

bottles of beer

shaving cream

pie tins

deck of cards

bucket or jug for pisspot

piss gag

briefs

paddle

blindfold

peanut butter

dove soap

icyhot

wrist restraints

gunge supplies

paper towels

garbage bags

supplies for ultimate loser punishment if you win

 

Pre-challenge A – Big dick contest

Both guys strip to shorts and jock, no cockrings, ballstrechers or any other “toys” can be worn on any part of the body. Stand facing away from each other and drop shorts and jock. Both guys get as hard as they can, then after 60 seconds turn and face each other and compare dick size.

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