Here’s MORE tentacle bondage artwork, courtesy of Herodotus:


The last three are from a fierce Wolfpek story titled “The Prophesy”
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Here’s MORE tentacle bondage artwork, courtesy of Herodotus:


The last three are from a fierce Wolfpek story titled “The Prophesy”
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By lukex
After that day, when I was tied up on my knees and sucked Danny off, things were quite a bit different between us. Danny seemed to carry himself with a little more swagger, a little more arrogance, I think in part because he got off on the idea that I was sexually attracted to him, and because he liked the idea that that gave him some kind of control over me.
Some interesting lyrics in this Rolling Stones song:
WHEN THE WHIP COMES DOWN
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Yeah, mama and papa told me I was crazy to stay
I was a fag in New York
I was gay in L.A.
So I saved my money
And I took a plane
Wherever I go they treat me the same
When the whip comes down (4X)
I’m going down 53rd Street and they’re spitting in my face
I’m learning the ropes
Yeah I’m learning a trade
The east river truckers are churning with trash
I make so much money that I’m spending so fast
When the whip comes down (4X)
When the shit hits the fan I’ll be sitting on the can
When the whip comes down
Yeah, some called me garbage
When I was sleeping on the street
I never roll
And I never cheat
I’m filling a need
I’m plugging a hole
My mama’s so glad I ain’t on the dole
When the whip comes down (4X)
(Yeah, go ahead check it out)
Yeah, baby, when the whip comes down
When the whip comes down
(I’ll be running this town, I’ll tell you)
When the shit hits the fan
I’ll be sittin on the can
A couple other Stones songs also have BDSM themes:
and
I am a regular on-call cocksucker for a guy and the scene is always the same.
I know he’ll arrive at a certain time and I prepare by putting porn on and unlocking my apartment door. After the phone rings indicating his arrival and I buzz him in, I put on a spandex hood with no eyeholes and only a mouth opening. Other times I put on a blindfold. I then wait in position kneeling on a pillow in front of my sofa, the porn playing behind me.
Yeah, that’s blogger Tied Feet Guy and our own Mikeintightpants pictured up there!
By Mister-X / Spartan
A couple of hours later, the door to the room opened again.
“There you are. We’ve been looking all over for you. You’re overdue for your weekly cleaning.” It was the two guys who took care of washing and milking me. I was very pleased to see them. At last I was going to be taken down.
This posting is filed under “real life.” I recently read this book about the true adventures of a journalist who went undercover in the New York State Department of Corrections and became a CO at Sing Sing:
After the first paragraph, I could not put this down. It’s available on Amazon.com.