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Check out this image from Men In Pain, a site where men are abused by women:
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He put me in this and then told me he wanted to keep me in overnight.
I was terrified, thinking I would not be able to handle it. Then he started stroking me, slowly, and I got rock hard. I had been in chastity all week and I was ready to shoot wads of cum all over the ceiling. As he continued pleasuring me, he told me he would let me cum but then I would spend the rest of the night in the sack.
No way, I said respectfully. (I knew the minute I shot my load I would want out immediately.) So he tucked my dick away inside the sleep sack, and then my stomach sank when he told me he was going to keep me in the sack overnight anyway.
It was one of the most challenging — and hottest — things I have ever done.
And I learned a lesson: this Master always gets his way!
Check out the artworks and information below from the gay erotic artist Objectifier.
Objectifier writes,
“There is so much photography out there, and so much BDSM photography floating by on Tumblr, etc., that I wanted another way to remember the best scenes that I have participated in. I don’t want to take a smart-phone, video camera or camera into the dungeon when I go there. I already sit in front of a computer way too much. Therefore, these are my memories of the very best moments (some exactly real and some enhanced) of scenes that really happened.”
To get on contact with Objectifier about these works or others, contact him via his Recon profile by clicking on the pictures below:
‘Extreme Stress’
‘Skylight’
‘Iced Strappado’
‘I own the club’
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By Unknown
I went to the local leather bar one night and met a very hot, dominant man. We had seen each other around before, and we talked for a while about bondage, leather and our mutual interest in handcuffs and police gear.
After a little more small talk, he ordered me to follow him to another part of the bar, where he locked a chain around my neck with a small padlock and cuffed my hands behind my back with a set of police cuffs that he pulled from a handcuff case on his belt.