At BadBoyBondage.com, Mikeal tells Chad that he has a nice ass. He’s not scared to play around with it. Chad is willing to let Mikeal have his way.
For video of this shoot at Bad Boy Bondage, click here.
Dungeon Dog
Callum Colbey enters the dungeon to see Pup Badge tied to a St. Andrew’s Cross, and after briefly inspecting his sexy body, begins flogging his pup’s meaty ass. Pup Badge is then untied and flipped around for his handler to relentlessly edge his hard Pup cock and tickle his body. Next, Pup Badge is down on all fours and Callum wants to play a game of tug-of-war and inserts a metal butt plug with rope tied to it into his Pup’s tight ass; biting down on the exposed rope and pulling on the plug while his Pup squeezes his cheeks and tries to hold onto it. Callum then uses an even larger Pup-tail butt plug to further stretch out Pup Badge’s hole. Pup Badge is then tied to a fuck bench and has his ass railed by a giant dildo before being finally rewarded with his handler’s bone.
Watch the video trailer HERE
This is part of the “Pounded Pups” series at KinkMen
Ruff Bondage Mitt
Take complete control of your captive with the Ruff Bondage Mitt — taking away all use of his hands and putting his full focus on sucking your cock, licking your boots, or whatever else your imagination can come up with.
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Collars and leashes available here
More Bondage / BDSM gear from Mr S here
The Pit’s Grip – Part 08
Chapter 8: The Pit’s Chains
Sling Stretches – Steel Claims
By: Restrained4U
The dungeon pulsed, tension thick.
Marcus slumped, rope scars red, boots rooted, shoving the bag to Leo. “Your go – pit’s waiting.”
Leo grabbed the bag from his chair, shaky hand digging in – Fuck, what’s it gonna be? He pulled a black dare card – white lettering stark – voice cracking as he read aloud. “Sling’s Embrace – Will You Yield to Its Lace? Roll two dice – minutes tied in the sling, legs spread, parachute stretcher on, half-pound weights added each minute – or quit and prove your manhood’s frail, stripped away for good.” He dropped it – STRETCH OR SUBMIT – gut sinking – Two dice… shit.
Marcus leaned forward, smirking – He’s shaky – “Step up, wave-boy, or play that last veto card – your call.” Leo gripped the table – Ryan’s owning this… – “I’ve got this, man,” he muttered, voice thin – veto untouched. Ryan’s smirk curled – “Finally get to ride that swing set you admired earlier, wave-boy.”
Stuck in a black rubber straitjacket and locked in a white padded cell
Check out this predicament! A prisoner is secured in a black rubber straitjacket, and then he gets locked in a bright white padded cell!
See the VIDEO at Serious Male Bondage
Title of this video: Odds and Ends
Neo K9 Hood
Pointy ears, a cute nose, a separated brow, and a refined fit will keep you looking Best in Show!
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Also available: the Neoprene Puppy Hood
Locks and Accessories here
See all the latest items available from Mr S here
Bondage Boyfriends
Bound muscle jock Shay Michaels is tied up on his back with his legs in the air. Brian Davilla takes advantage of this muscular hunk by spanking, eating and fucking his ass hard!
VIDEO of Brian and Shay at Bound Jocks
The Pit’s Grip – Part 07
Chapter 7: The Pit’s Knots
Rope Reigns – Leather Rules
By Restrained4U
The dungeon pulsed, sweat thick.
Marcus slumped shirtless, jeans scuffed, boots firm—rope marks raw, eyes defiant.
Ryan loomed, leather creaking, crop in boot, cap shadowing a smirk.
Jamie leaned forward, briefs soaked, envy sharp. Leo sat hunched, jock pinching, hands fidgeting.
Marcus dipped into the bag, pulling a black card with a slow flick. His grin widened as he scanned it, eyes glinting with the words: Bound to Escape – Can You Slip the Pit’s Hold? Take the knots, roll the dice – break free in time, or endure double the strain if you fail. His mind ticked over – Rope’s my bitch… pit’s got nothing on me – confidence surging as he tossed it down, voice smooth and cocky. “Dare card – ‘Bound to Escape – Can You Slip the Pit’s Hold? Take the knots, roll the dice—break free in time, or endure double the strain if you fail.’ Dice decide how long I’ve got – two to twelve. Fail, and it’s double that under strain.” He leaned back, arms crossed, oozing confidence – I’ve tied knots tighter than this punk’s head… escaping’s a breeze.