A New Hood for Peter

By CHP Dehners

It all started off as a thought composed from a thousand images and hundreds of conversations. A distillation of so many vibrations that all lead to the cock!

Tonight I’m going to install the hood that took years to make.  A second to design, one thought that lead me on the pursuit of perfection.  Riding down an escalator to the subway, the thought came and I saw the hood all at once.  My cock responded by growing hard in my jeans … I knew it was the one.

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I Sighed

Author unkown

I sighed, and kept waiting. What else could i do? I was in my sleep sack and to make sure I moved as little as possible, master added several belts over it. I sighed again, the gasmask with rebreather balloon makes it hard on you after a while. I felt a droplet of water falling down on my face, it must be at least an hour I was in this state. Master said He had a surprise for me when he’d be back. Dunno when that’ll be. I was intrigued… a surprise… Once he locked me up in cage for 3 days, I didn’t like that surprise. Another time we went to a good restaurant and had a superb meal with really good wine. I liked that surprise a lot.

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A Minimum of 12 Hours

By Collector2

Hi Metal, I would like to get some feedback / ideas from yourself and your readers about a predicament I find myself in.

Just to give you some background first.  I am a switch.  I love to bottom for heavy bondage but rarely get a chance here.  Most of the time when I do get to play I am top as I know way more about it than any of the other guys that are around here.  I also don’t believe in doing something to someone else that I haven’t experienced first myself so that I know the feelings and the limits.  This philosophy has stood me in good stead so far.

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