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By Sorbus
“A cougar, Sir? Are we talking about an actual overgrown kitty cat or Washington State University alumni moms?” I scoffed and made a snorting noise. My mouth fell open in surprise, however, when I felt his hand tap me none too gently on the cheek.
“Be respectful, boy,” Stevens ordered. “And yes, an actual cougar. Which makes your choice of activity out here rather foolish. But then. . . it’s not any worse than the reason for half a dozen game wardens to be combing these woods for a cat that was only hungry!”
I felt his hands grab my upper arms, and he guided me over to a fallen log. I nearly tripped over a large branch laying in the grass, but his grip was sure and . . . pleasantly tight on my biceps.
This is a video from Titan: “In the Shadows” with Nick Prescott and Dirk Caber
Dirk Caber twitches as he sleeps, his hot bod at the mercy of Nick Prescott in his dream. With his wrists and ankles bound to a table, Dirk’s cock drips and throbs as his balls — squeezed in a stretcher — get bluer by the second. Dirk spits a flying wad that lands on Nick’s scruffy chin, the two soon kissing as Nick teases and edges his bud — squeezing his nipples, tonguing him, spitting in his mouth, exchanging pit licks. He licks down Dirk’s muscles, a strand of precum clinging to Nick’s beard before he opens wide to devour Dirk’s cock. He rubs Dirk’s hole, the two spitting at each other as they growl. Nick twists a big dildo up Dirk’s ass (“Want me to stretch your hole more?”), the bottom’s cock throbbing as he gets it deep. Nick then sits down on Dirk’s dick and rides, the two taking turns going up and down in a heated fuck. Nick fires off his load before Dirk begs for more: “Fuck me! Please fuck me!” Nick dildos him again, using his own cum as lube to stroke Dirk off at the same time—exclaiming “Yeah, pig!” as the grunting hunk releases.
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At StripSearchHell, this lad thinks that people who do a normal 9 to 5 job are mugs, when you can just steal money from people’s wallets. Just look at the way this little punk tries to stare out the wardens with a smug grin on his face. He knows his future lies with the top Alpha in the prison. As his bitch. It was either pick pocketing or rent boy when this lad chose a career, but his anus started hurting too much so turned to thieving …
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By Sorbus
Helplessly, I struggled, the blood pumping so loudly in my ears, my heart pounding so loudly in my chest that I didn’t hear the footsteps come to a halt. My world was one of sensory deprivation. I couldn’t see because of that stupidly thick leather blindfold. I couldn’t talk because that stupidly thick leather gag reduced my verbalizations to mmmpppphs and muffled grunts. I tried to guess what was going on, but I was too distracted by how tight the rope that bound my wrists had become. My panic driven brain flitted from thought to thought: How much time had really passed? Would I get free before those men came around the bend in the trail? Was I actually in peril, or would I just have to endure the most humiliating event of my life?
It was at that point that a voice, a masculine baritone that in any other situation would have sent shivers of pleasure down my spine, called out. “Hey, why don’t you two take this trail that goes off to the right. I’ll meet you at the next clearing. It’s only a couple hundred yards. I’ll keep going down this one. The sooner this fool’s errand is over, the sooner we can head back. It’s muggier than a go-go dancer’s thong out here!”
Check it out! Serious Male Bondage visits a self-bondage practitioner, who has invented systems with electro-magnets and electronic solid-state timers as the locking mechanisms.
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Title of this video: DIY Self Bondage