Muscle guy Braden gets tied up and tickled

This sexy stud is super-ticklish everywhere, has a great laugh and he’s tough enough to take it. For the MOST PART he’s able to take it, that is. He says stuff like, “Is that all you got?!” They kick it up a notch until the muscleman is begging again. In between those toes is a perfect place to start!

Muscle guy Braden gets tied up and tickled

Muscle guy Braden gets tied up and tickled

 

VIDEO at My Friends Feet

Models: Braden

Title of this video: Braden Tickled

Muscle guy Braden gets tied up and tickled

VIDEO at My Friends Feet

His sexy size 12 feet are fair game for tickle torture

At My Friends Feet, Vinni is back, and even though he says he absolutely hates being tickle tortured, it doesn’t change the fact that he is here, in the chair, ready to laugh his head off! His sexy size 12 feet are fair game and so is that sexy body. Before we know it, Vinni is completely naked with no way to defend himself!

His sexy size 12 feet are fair game for tickle torture

His sexy size 12 feet are fair game for tickle torture

 

VIDEO at My Friends Feet

Models: Vinni

Title of this video: Vinni Tickled

VIDEO at My Friends Feet

His sexy size 12 feet are fair game for tickle torture

Gym bro bondage, tickling and foot worship

The last thing that Zak remembered was getting ready to work out at the gym.  The next thing he knows, he is tied down and sees Riley.  Riley has been staring at him for a week and has finally captured Zak to worship and tickle his giant size 14 feet.  Zak doesn’t seem to mind the foot rubs and worship.  “In fact, I think this is just what I need.”  Then Riley goes in for some tickles to keep Zak on his toes.  Honestly Zak, we think you need to laugh a little as well.

Gym bro bondage, tickling and foot worship

Gym bro bondage, tickling and foot worship

 

VIDEO at My Friends Feet

Models: Zak and Riley

Title of this video: Zak Captured, Worshiped & Tickled

VIDEO at My Friends Feet

Gym bro bondage, tickling and foot worship

Gym bro bondage, tickling and foot worship

7 Days in Berlin – Part 08

By Takeo

Day 2 – Wednesday June 12th – Back to the apartment

I am totally freaking out. I am locked in a straitjacket, wearing a muzzle with a leather insert in my mouth, in the trunk of a car of someone I don’t know. My cock still caged, and still wet from the juice of three guys who jerked off in my tights.

I can feel the car making its way through Berlin traffic. With every turn and every braking or acceleration, I shift a little in the trunk. I am not blindfolded, but it is completely dark inside.

My main fear is that the gag will make me vomit and suffocate to death in this trunk. Yet in the various discussions we have had, Florian has always seemed to be very attentive to safety, and I cannot conceive of him leaving me like this. He probably doesn’t even know if I get motion sickness?

I try to relax and breathe calmly. Actually, no, I don’t get motion sickness, and the gag isn’t too big and I have no trouble swallowing. There is no reason for it to go wrong. The moment of panic passing, I start to enjoy it, and immediately my chastity cage reminds me.

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Dear Mr. Cop – Part 04

By Hunter Perez

The morning sun illuminated the hotel suite, giving the space a bright golden hue. John looked at his wristwatch and saw it was a little before seven. He quietly crawled out of bed and quietly moved to the windows to draw the curtains and darken the room.

John left Lucas alone in the bed, but Lucas was unaware of this – he fell into a deep sleep a few hours earlier, with the slightest of smiles resting on his lips. John sat the edge of the bed and gazed at Lucas, his inner thoughts in combat between exhilaration and panic. The night with Lucas went far beyond the Mr. Right Now encounters he enjoyed in his weekend sojourns, and the last thing that he wanted was to lose the sensation he experienced. But his repeated thoughts of having Lucas as his personal prisoner continued to resonate. He feared being rejected if he broached the subject to Lucas, but he also reminded himself the subject was planted and cultivated in the letters addressed to “Mr. Cop” – the scenario was not of his creation, even though he wanted to see it through.

“I’ll lock you up and throw away the key,” John thought as he studied Lucas.

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