In this video from Serious Male Bondage, Mark is restrained in a one-piece suit with attached faceless hood. He’s also secured in a safety harness that is anchored overhead by heavy chains.
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Title: RUBBER, BONDAGE, AND TENSION STRAPS
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Silas is that kind of master that no matter what, he never has enough, and Pan is going to soon discover this. After all the abuse suffered, Pan is gagged and tied with ropes to a wooden platform with his legs up. Silas doesn’t doubt to whip his naked and exposed body as a soft preliminary to the real torment that’s yet to come. The pinwheel around his body, the fuck machine whilst he’s whipped and stepped on, his master isn’t merciful! And when he is bored of that, he ties his slave’s balls to his toes, leaving his cock exposed to make him cum with some different dildos. His moans don’t leave you indifferent when Pan reaches the orgasm with the Silas’ hand still on his wet cock.
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Title of this shoot: Lost Fate – Part 2 – Silas Rise, Pan Bash
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Chapter 5: The Pit’s Cane
Strokes Break – Flesh Binds
By Restrained4U
The dungeon hung heavy, winch hook creaking.
Jamie slumped, eyes flicking to Leo’s trembling card.
Ryan’s ragged breaths rasped from the cross, weights pulling, clamps biting deep into his chest, his jaw clenched tight – but a flicker of grim hope burned in his gaze now. After Leo’s turn, those cursed clamps would finally come off, his torment ticking down as Leo’s loomed.
Marcus leaned back, arms crossed, his smirk a cold blade as the rustle of the blood-red punishment bag faded, its threat now clutched in Leo’s grip.
Leo’s fingers shook, the card’s crimson edges blurring in the dim light, white lettering stark and unforgiving. He swallowed, throat dry, and read it to himself first – Fuck, not this – his gut twisting as the words sank in. His voice came out low, cracked, barely steady as he read aloud. “Roll two dice for cane strike – strap to the table face-down, count ‘em loud, or the pit doubles it.” He let the card slip to the table – ROLL AND CANE in white – and stared at it, the range – two to twelve – searing into his skull, his breath hitching fast. Both vetoes would’ve killed this – out, safe, done, he thought, a sharp pang stabbing through him. He’d held that last card like a shield, and now the pit had him anyway, dice ready to carve his fate.
At Roped Studs, Perry gets roped spread-eagled on his master’s bed.
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Kaden Alexander is your gorgeous boy-next-door type with a body made for torment. He endures 30 minutes of brutal bondage and is beaten to the ground:
Synopsis: Kaden Alexander is a gorgeous boy next door with a body made for torment! He is warmed up on the wall with fast slaps, paddling and punches that get his big hard cock bouncing around as he bucks and writhes. Gagged and drooling all over himself in the pit, he is flogged mercilessly and deprived of air until he collapses to the ground, struggling and screaming under the barrage of harsh flogging. In the chair Kaden’s nipples, cock and balls are covered in unforgiving clothespins, with ropes binding him tightly in place as he is caned and tormented to his limits! Once he is free of his bondage this hot stud blows a huge load all over the dungeon and eats his cum like the filthy pain pig he is.
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Chapter 4: The Pit’s Leather
Flesh Quivers – Hide Bites
By Restrained4U
The air sat thick; pit’s pull heavy.
Jamie slumped, briefs damp, shifting with shame. Ryan’s breaths rasped from the cross, clamps biting.
Marcus smirked, sliding the bag to Leo. “Second spin, wave-boy.”
Leo’s hand hovered over the bag, his sun-bleached hair falling into his eyes as he met Marcus’s stare. The cocky grin from his first turn – when he’d stripped to his briefs and strutted like he owned the place – was gone, eroded by the pit’s grind.
Ryan’s ongoing strain, Marcus’s shadow-clawing whisper, Jamie’s shredded clothes in the pit’s trove – it was all hitting home, the intensity sinking deep. He paused, then grabbed the half-pound weight Marcus had set beside the bag, his fingers tightening around it as he rose and crossed to Ryan.
