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Punisher extended wear

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By Pisslurper

I had been gone on a business trip for about 9 days.  I jerked off on Sunday night in the hotel, and vowed not to jerk off on Monday night because I was coming home to my boyfriend on Tuesday evening.  Surfing porn on the internet (especially the hot stories and pics on METALBOND) made me pretty horny.  Before I got on the plane Tuesday, I emailed my boyfriend and asked him to set out The Punisher, handcuffs, and leg irons for me when I got home.  I landed around 9:00 PM and was getting myself worked up on the drive home from the airport thinking about having my cock locked in the Punisher.  This was Tuesday evening, and my plan was to have my boyfriend lock my cock in it when I got home and stay in it until I went back to work on Thursday morning, if I could stand it. My previous record in The Punisher had been 24 hours.  Well, I am writing this on Friday evening, and my cock is still locked in it — almost 72 hours so far, and no end in sight!

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Pool

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By Boyinacage

Part I – Mike

My name is Michael. Sorry, my name was Michael. I used to be a lad. 100% Alpha, I’d stick my cock in whether the guy was willing or not, if the hole was there, I’d take it. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoyed getting a good fuck too, but on my own terms and time. When I wasn’t out humiliating some other lad with my cock you’d find me at Romeo’s Bath house playing pool, or at the Eagle doing the same. If I couldn’t humiliate you with sex, I’d do it at pool.

If you lost to me at pool, you paid the price. There was always a bet. If you were lucky you’d get down on your knees and blow me off in front of the bar. One poor sod went for the best of five, ratcheting up the humiliation bank with each game on a wet Friday night many years ago. The poor preppy, he ended up naked, hand-cuffed and wearing a spider gag in the last stall at the back of Romeo’s lower basement. Good spot, very dark, and the staff never went there. Don’t know how, or when, he got out, although I did tip off Josh, the guy behind the bar who owned Romeo’s, after l had dropped in on the Sunday afternoon to piss down the loser’s throat. Deep down I’m the sharing, caring sort.

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Email Trap Redux

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By Straghtjacket

I read a story called Email Trap on METALBONDNYC. In spite of the ending I wanted to be the man in the story, but of course I didn’t want to suffer harm. I wanted the experience, and I wanted to repeat it.

I emailed the story to a couple of friends who are a couple. The top in the relationship is a thin, about 5’6” but muscular guy who can be a real sadistic bastard. His bottom will attest to that as I would, having experienced his devious ways. They live in a small industrial building in a rundown factory area that houses warehouses. They lease the building, so they haven’t put much into it. It already had a couple shower stalls and toilets as well as a big round factory hand washing sink. They built a kitchen on a wall on the other side of the bathroom. Luckily, the building came complete with a wall of heavy steel wire storage rooms that lock with chains and padlocks. They turned the largest one into a bedroom for themselves and left the others as is with a simple mattress and a small table.

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Hardcore S/M Bondage Prison

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By Mister-X / Spartan

I’ve been interested in the small prison facility that was recently built to house guys that have wanted a prison experience without committing a crime. But I wasn’t interested in just being housed in a prison for hours each day of standing around. I wouldn’t be able to stand the boredom. If I were in a prison, I would want to be constantly challenged, punished and tortured. I realized that this new one would punish you or put you in bondage if you wanted that, but they would not do anything as severe as I wanted. I also wanted some rough sex, like I’d had when I was in the military, and this new prison wouldn’t do anything like that. They would do bondage, but not S/M.

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Inescapable Self-Bondage

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By Straghtjacket

I’m bored and horny as hell. I can’t concentrate on anything, not even the porn that makes it all worse; I’m going to put myself in bondage that I can’t escape from to keep myself from going crazy and doing something that I shouldn’t do.

I’m locked in a Carrara chastity belt 24/7 going on 8 months and 14 days. My partner was dubious about chastity, so I ordered the belt for myself, thinking along the lines of it being a fun new toy. I never thought he’d take the keys after I got myself into and hide them.

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Stored

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By Soxpup

My eyes itch again. This is the worst part. Parts of my body itch, and there’s nothing I can do. It seems like there’s never anything I can do anymore. Not since I’ve been put away. I don’t know how long it’s been anymore. Weeks probably, months possibly, since I last saw light. Hours since I’ve been able to move. I hate it, and I love it at the same time.

It wasn’t always this way.

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ImmobileRestraint – Chapter 05

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By Nitro

Ian:

I get to the office, and I know that I’m going to look out of place in my office today. Fridays are usually pretty casual in my office, but there is no way that I can wear jeans with all this hardware on my cock and balls, so I’ll still be in my slacks. My balls are so sore, and I wonder if anyone notices that I’m walking funny.

DING

I reach for my phone, and it is from Him – no text, just a picture of his big, hard cock.

Me: WOOF SIR!!!!!

ImmobileRestraint: That’s what sprung up when your assignment came through. Good boy.

Me: I’m very glad you liked it SIR.

ImmobileRestraint: Don’t be late to the gym this afternoon.

Me: You’d better be ready to be worked hard SIR!

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A change for the worse

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By TM

I bought my first device when I was 22. It was a cb2000. I would lock it on for a few weeks then take it off. After a while I got bored and put it away. About a year ago I got it back out and locked it on. I was constantly hard in it and loved wearing it, until one day it broke on me. I searched the web and bought a cb6000. I enjoyed even more how it felt on me and wore it four weeks, until I saw blood trickling from it. I immediately took it off and found the skin on my best friend had a sore spot on it. I then found a website for people looking for keyholders. I set up an account and started looking for keys to hold.

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