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By hard slave
I entered his apartment at the appointed hour. He had left the door open for me as agreed. I walked in and silently strode past him as he spoke on a business call. I knew better than to interrupt or even expect an acknowledgement of my presence. He did not look up and i headed straight to the playroom.
A typed note he had left for me there provided very specific instructions. I was to strip naked and put on the leather hood and the single left-handed glove. Then i was to lie down on the floor and attach myself to the ankle and wrist restraints he had already secured to the eyehooks in the floor, leaving the gloved hand free.
He appeared over at Sean Cody under the name Simon:
I watched his solo j/o shoots and I am in awe of this guy’s dick.
Thanks to Metalbond reader Salsalero for this find!
Part One: Prisoner rolls one die, with the result of the roll to be as follows:
Part Two, after Prisoner’s bondage is determined with the first roll, prisoner is restrained and then the Captor rolls TWO dice, with the results as follows:
Part Three, interpretation of rules and consequences
Today’s tied up cocksucker picture is one of my personal favorites, from my very own personal jack-off picture vault. It is from “Ring The Bell,” starring Tober Brandt and Park Wiley — featured a couple years back at Bound Gods.
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By Chained Muscle
Charlie slowly begins to open his eyes to the sound of voices, his head is throbbing, his vision is blurred. He tries to move and quickly realizes his wrists are bound, he’s shirt and pants have been removed and his under shorts unbuttoned.
“What the fuck!”
“You’re awake.” Charlie to turns his head to the sound behind him and is greeted by the old tow truck driver with a raging hard on. It all comes back to him, he took a wrong turn, his car had broken down, he called for the nearest garage, the driver showed up and that was the last he remembered.
The old man pats Charlie on the head, “Don’t worry none son, we just want to have some fun with you.”
The two young boys in front of him are arguing, as the youngest of the two begins removing his shirt. “Pa said I could have this one.”
“Fuck you Billy-bob, I’m taking him first, you get sloppy seconds.” As the arguing continues, the old man shouts, “you two boys be nice and share, our new friend is going to be with us for a bit.”
Nearly crying, “Please, what are you going do? Just let me go.”
The old man just laughs, “Boy, looks like you made a wrong turn.”
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At BreederFuckers, Lucas isn’t sufficiently grateful to the men who now keep and control him. He will learn to cherish every breath he takes, because his captors kindly allow him to. Bent over with his pert bare arse pointing in the air, Lucas is tied down naked so he can’t do anything to protect himself.
He’s taught a lesson in how to stay in place by having a vicious hook inserted up his arsehole and attached to his gag. This means he can’t move an inch. His arse is given a severe beating, but he must grit his teeth and endure whatever the men want to do to him. To utterly humiliate the proud athlete, bells are attached to his genitals. The men demand he shakes them like a cheap whore to advertise his arse. If he doesn’t ring them loud enough, his arse, thighs and the sensitive soles of his feet are given a sharp caning.
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