By Mister-X / Spartan
“Larry, I know how much you enjoy my old-fashioned stocks. I need to demonstrate how they work to Tim.”
The one named Larry started at hearing this. He obviously didn’t look forward to it. As Mr. Johnson was unhooking his collar from the others, Larry was trying to talk through his gag, but no intelligible words came out. Mr. Johnson said, “It’s no good pleading with me. Take it like a man.”
By unknown
What do you do when you know you’re being mind-fucked?
That you’re having behavior modifications installed into you? Do you think that just because you know it is happening you can stop it? Short answer is no. This actually happened to me, I know you may find it hard to believe this, but it’s all real.
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By Pisslurper
I put on the Punisher cock cage in Metalbond’s apartment. Putting it on took a little work to coax my balls though the ring and get everything squared away in there. I could feel the soft spikes immediately on the head of my cock. The feeling is … well, a little hard to describe. Not quite sharp, a little painful, but pleasurable at the same time.
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By Mister-X / Spartan
The boy who had answered the door, who was dressed in rubber, started bringing out the food. He was the one who had strapped them all to their chairs. Tim figured he was Mr. Johnson’s trusted assistant. The rubber guy set the bottle of Tim’s piss in front of Tim as his drink. The other six also had similar bottles set in front of them.
By bound2defyyou
“It’s a simple game,” Steve said. He was exactly the kind of guy I always had crushes on in prep school – handsome, athletic, with sandy hair, a strong jaw, wide shoulders, strong legs, and a smooth firm ass. He had the kind of grin that made me want to melt. I would’ve been up for anything he suggested.
By slavesuit
You are probably wondering what happened to me. Rest assured I’m horny. Actually horny does not even begin to describe how I feel right now. As we speak, I’m wearing what Sir has described to be my “uniform” for around the house. He really is a cruel son of a bitch. Oddly, I’ve truly begun to fall in love with him. Not that I really had any choice in the matter.
By Mister-X / Spartan
Tim was riding in the van for at least a half hour. When the van finally arrived at its destination, the driver spoke into a speaker mounted at a gate, there was a pause for the gate to open, and the van continued its drive for a short distance further. When they stopped, the three guys opened the back of the van, released Tim from the van, and helped him out.
By Miles Pierce
Jeremy hung there in the silent darkness. His breath had calmed but he could hear the blood pounding in his ears. He swallowed repeatedly but the taste of his captor couldn’t be washed down. Jeremy was disturbed how he was almost comforted by the latex phallus in his mouth. It had already become familiar.