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Here’s another vintage shoot from Bound In Public. Jake Austin is a cocky stud, and he’s trying on underwear in a clothing store. The other customers are enjoying the view. They pay him several compliments, but Jake totally ignores them. Parker London is one aggressive man, and he’s not going to be ignored. Parker takes it on himself to teach Jake some manners. He grabs the stud and invites the public to join him. Jake endures hard cock sucking, ass beating, clothespins to the body, the ass hook, gangbang, and multiple cumshots to the face!

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My First Shibari Experience

By @bdsmsubrex

Three months ago, I surrendered myself to Master S, binding my will to his as his submissive. That moment reshaped my existence, filling every corner of my life with purpose, desire, and a profound sense of belonging. But the lockdown, that unyielding global force, ripped us apart. Master S was forced to leave my country, stranded across borders, and I was left with an aching void where his presence once anchored me.

He instructed me to continue my rituals, daily acts of devotion to keep me tethered to him, and to document every detail with photos or videos. I obeyed, meticulously recording each task, but the act felt hollow, a pale imitation of true submission. How do you serve a Master when his eyes cannot see you, when his voice cannot guide you in the flesh? The videos I sent were offerings, but they lacked the weight of his approval, and my heart yearned for the command that only his physical presence could deliver.

This morning, my phone buzzed with a text from Master S, its sharp brevity cutting through the monotony of my day. Be at a specific address by six o’clock this evening. Plugged. Locked in my chastity cage. Collared. My pulse surged, a heady mix of nerves and excitement igniting my senses. Lockdown restrictions still suffocated the city, limiting movement to essential purposes, but Master S had anticipated this. He had enlisted a friend, a man with influence, who owned a company classified as essential. Through this connection, Master S secured an exemption letter, a document granting me freedom to travel without scrutiny. I texted back, my fingers trembling with anticipation, asking if there was anything else I needed to prepare.

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Ride the Horse Cock

Ride the Horse Cock

 

Synopsis: Dominic Pacifico explores his limits at BoundGods. CJ Madison is perfect for the job. To see what Dominic is made of, CJ ties him up and whacks him with his crop until Dominic’s ripped torso turns dark red. CJ moves on with an excruciating flogging. Still not convinced, CJ ties him up on his horse chair and goes to town on his ass using the bamboo rod. Somewhat satisfied, CJ fucks him good with his horse cock. Still, it’s not over, and CJ uses suction cups on Dominic’s nips and pinching clips on his body. Dominic seems to pass the test, and CJ fucks him for the final time as a nasty reward.

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It started with Mitts –Part 05

By bondagegimp

Breakfast

I begged him to open the mask again, but instead he turned me onto my stomach and even put my upper arm cuffs back on. I screamed but he just ignored me, turned me on my back again, opened the cage and took it off my cock. Bob sat on me so that my cock was wedged between my stomach and him and only the glans with the catheter was slightly protruding between his thighs.

“I want you to imagine in your mind’s eye how I’m sitting here on top of you and playing with your cock. Describe to me what you see!” I imagined the situation, him kneeling on me with his legs apart, my body wedged between his thighs, the large bulge between his thighs. His body rising above me, looking even bigger from below. His pectoral muscles are more clearly visible from here, as a relief that emerges vividly from his body, which also appears even wider from below.

The shoulders, which stand out as a curve in the silhouette, merge in one direction into the biceps, which virtually spill out of the suit, merge into the broad forearms and finally into his large hands. And in the other direction, coming from the shoulder, I see the strong bull neck with its curves under the rubber leading to the strong neck, to his angular face with the prominent cheekbones, the short trimmed full beard, the short shaved sides and the full black head of hair. Then, of course, the dark eyes that watch me with a penetrating gaze, as if they could see inside me.

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