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Title of this update: Odds And Ends
The Jougs
By Peter B. and Art Intelli
A note from Art: “Here is a short story, soaked in wine, rain, shame, and steel”:
I dinnae remember fallin’ asleep in the alley, but I surely woke up there — flat on my back, cheek pressed to wet stone, and a mouth like I’d been suckin’ on ashes all night.
The bottle was still clutched in my fist — half-empty and warm from my own body. Cheap red wine, the kind that burns more comin’ up than it does goin’ down. The kind that gets you noticed.
And noticed, I was.
I heard him before I saw him — the scrape of leather soles and the hollow clomp of boots with purpose. Then his shadow stretched long over me like a cross at sunset.
I blinked up into his face — his face — that square jaw framed by the kind of gray muttonchops that only grew on men who feared neither sin nor storm. His eyes were cold. Steel blue. Judgmental.
David pumps out a load while chained then gets fucked by a machine
German hunk David Webb is kept chained in a dark room, his uncut cock rock-hard even though he can’t touch himself, his wrists bound above his head. “Cum for me and I’ll let you go,” Tomas De Rico says, unchaining his prisoner’s right wrist. David pumps out a massive load in minutes but, instead of being freed, he is chained on his knees — with a fuck-machine ready to fuck his ass! Tomas, in a white coat, smacks his captive’s ass, shoves the tip of the dildo in and flips the switch, fucking him slow and hard. He turns the machine to full speed and fucks the prisoner’s mouth with another dildo at the same time then leaves him on his knees to be fucked nonstop all night.
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Title: David Webb & Tomas De Rico: Sanity’s Threshold – Chapter 6
Master Derek Kage ensnares Archie Paige
A few months ago, Archie Paige was just an ordinary guy. Now he is a slave, traded among a group of rich, gay men who love to torture and fuck handsome young men. Hooded, in total darkness, he has no idea where he is, how he got there, or who owns him. All he knows is he must do exactly as he is told. A man with a deep voice hangs him from his wrists and inspects his body, beats him with a riding crop, then flogs him hard, groping his wounded flesh and talking the whole time about hurting him. Young Archie yelps in pain with each lash, as tears coat his face and he realizes his new master, Derek Kage, is even crueler than his last.
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Title: Archie Paige & Derek Kage: New Master – Chapter 1
Ty Roderick Uses hard-rubber Boxing Gloves on Brody Fox
Brody Fox’s punishment continues. Stripped to black shorts and blindfolded in a full hood, the young stud is bound standing, his wrists and ankles in stocks, struggling against his bonds. “Still deviant? Well, I guess we’ll have to beat that out of you,” his tormentor, Ty Roderick, says, strapping on hard-rubber boxing gloves. “Fuck you!” Brody bellows, absorbing blow after blow to his muscular torso. “Is that all you got!” he barks as Ty punches him harder. But gradually he breaks as Ty pummels his core with increasingly brutal blows, shoves a butt-plug up his ass and whips him even harder. The resulting gasps and moans are perfection.
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Title: Brody Fox & Ty Roderick: Control – Chapter 2
The Lock-In – Part 01
By Cuffed Locked
It was a Friday afternoon when I wandered over to Caleb’s garage, as I had dozens of times before. I usually stopped by on Fridays. We had one of those neighborly routines, not quite friends, not quite strangers, but something in between. I’d wander over with a beer and a story from the office. He liked my stories, and I liked watching him work. It was easy. Today, the late-summer heat was thick in the air, and the sound of Caleb’s tools echoed out into the driveway, clinks and whirrs like music he didn’t need speakers for.
His place always looked like the inside of a junkyard exploded and reorganized itself into a workshop. Piles of wires, wood scraps, old appliances taken apart and half rebuilt into God knows what. There was a sort of madness to it, but Caleb had a talent for rigging up stuff that worked. Dangerous stuff, sometimes. Genius stuff, always.
He was working on some half-dismantled snow blower, even though we were still a few months out from the first frost. That was Caleb, always two steps ahead, always building something, fixing something, or taking something apart just to see if he could put it back together better. He was shirtless, and his forearms flexed every time he twisted the wrench.
Who remembers the Mr S Catalog?
Before online shopping was a thing, there was the Mr S Catalog. In print. The last picture above was on the cover. I still have my copy. It remains, to this very day, the hottest thing ever published!
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Dominated by Master Terrance and Master Peter
Master Terrance demonstrates his full power towering naked with his muscles shimmering over the humble sub. He expertly grips open the sub’s ass cheeks and gobs onto his hole to slick him up and fuck him with the full force of his enormous hard cock. Master Peter is in his football gear and muddy from his game. He jerks off over the sub, making him suck his aching hard dick and cums all over the grateful sub’s face. The sub laps up every drop of cum from the laughing masterful tops bodies.
This is a vintage shoot from Brutal Tops