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Jesse is hung from the bondage cross and whipped
At Dream Boy Bondage, Jesse can’t believe what is happening to him. Hanging by his wrists and ankles, strapped to a cross, not even a foot off the ground, is tormenting his body in ways he didn’t think possible. Every muscle in his body is fatigued and straining. He must lift himself up to breathe, but his muscles give out and he collapses, forced to hang from his wrists, over and over. The loincloth around his hips droops so low that his pubes and top inch of his cock are visible. The man torturing him pulls up his loincloth – presumably to hide his cock, so that what is about to happen to him can be televised – then, he whips his chest and stomach. Still, after a few lashes, the loincloth is ripped off, exposing his beautiful cock, and the whipping resumes. His tormentor strokes his straining muscles, appreciating the warmth of his pain, then leaves him to suffer, naked and alone, for hours.
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JESSE STONE – Political Prisoner – Chapter 5
Forlorn Hope – Part 02: Fate’s Fetters
By DR754
Today is Saturday, August 6, 1967.
Long story short, I made it out of town ahead of the State Police roadblocks and over the mountains into Montana. I kept going east, trying to put as many miles between myself and Moscow as I could. In Deer Lodge, I passed the towering stone walls of the Montana State Prison – is this what my literature prof would call foreshadowing?
I was getting a bit sleepy, but getting a hotel seemed far too risky – visions of awakening to the barrels of police revolvers danced in my head. Turning off the highway somewhere south of Butte, I drove up a logging road deep into the mountains, then stopped in a disused log transfer site. Flipping on the radio, my heart skipped a beat as a news bulletin crashed through the AM static.
Daring escape from Idaho courtroom – convict on the run – deputy fights for his life.
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Corrections officer Hunter Marx leads shackled prisoner Drake Jaden to a basement
Here are some shots “Jail Break” at Titan. This is Scene 3.
“What the fuck am I doing here?” asks Drake Jaden, shoved in a chair by his uniformed superior. “I hear you’ve been handing out ass to the other CEs,” says Hunter Marx. “I wanna get a piece.”
Hunter whips out his big dick in front of Drake’s wide-eyed face. “Fuck!” exclaims the prisoner as he looks up at the stud, quickly engulfing the beast. “Fuck that’s a nice dick,” says Drake as he spits on it. “I shoulda had you sooner.” Drake sniffs the throbber before taking it to the root. Drake’s big dick pops out of his jumpsuit, tempting Hunter, who sucks the tattooed brute back. Drake fucks his face as Hunter’s nose hits his pubes. Hunter fucks Drake from behind, the bottom then sitting on him. The top squeezes precum out of Drake’s cock and licks it off his thumb. Drake’s cock fucks Hunter’s hand, then bounces off the top’s hairy stomach. They kiss, their arms all over each other’s sweaty bods. Drake gets on his back, yelling “Fuck me!” as the two soon shoot all over his rock-hard abs.
Starring: Jailer Hunter Marx fucks inmate Drake Jayden
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Football season
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Forlorn Hope – Part 01: Fugitive Fugue
By DR754
Today is Friday, August 5, 1967.
Three hours ago, I was a more-or-less law-abiding citizen standing in the Latah County Courthouse in Moscow, Idaho, waiting for the jury to bring back a “not guilty” verdict, as my pricey lawyer had assured me they would. Now I’m a fugitive from justice speeding through the Rockies with a handcuff around one wrist and no idea what to do next.
But let’s back up. My name’s DR754, I’m 38, and earlier this summer, I returned to the University of Idaho, my alma mater, to talk to classes at the School of Forestry and recruit promising students. One evening, I had taken the opportunity to, well, make a more intimate connection with a couple of students I’d picked up cruising the college town’s infamous bar district. Once a Vandal, always a Vandal, I reasoned.
Big. Mistake.
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