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Freedom from the cage and irons will come at a price
After getting betrayed by guard Manabu after a hot fuck session, Anjin rages in the cage where he has been detained. Horny and handsome Daniel Zhang steps in to quiet him down, asks if he wants to get out of the cage so badly he’d suck Daniel’s cock. Not surprisingly, Anjin takes only a second to agree. Daniel mans the chains and lowers the cage to floor level, just the right height for him to stick his stiff dick between the bars where Anjin’s juicy mouth is open and waiting. Between pants and gagging a little on Daniel’s big hard meat, Anjin demands he gets HIS part of the bargain, release from the cold steel cage.
Out free and on his knees, he keeps on sucking Daniel to the fuzzy root. Daniel leans down to give his European stud a kiss, slides down to chew his thick hard nipples. Daniel is hot for sex and gladly swallows down Anjin’s uncut tool. “Awww, FUCK, it’s good!” Anjin blurts out. Anjin’s freedom is short-lived, as Daniel shackles his wrists and gets him into position for a rough raw fuck. Anjin gasps as the big Asian cock plows in balls deep, with Daniel grasping him by the shoulders for the deepest screw. He promises Daniel a hotter fuck if he’s let free from the wrist cuffs, does his best to satisfy the horny guard.
With his own hard cock bobbing with each hard thrust, Anjin crouches on a raised platform while Daniel plows in from behind. Anjin turns over and holds the thick freezing chains as he spreads his legs to take Daniel’s final thrusts. As the guard blasts his cum, it overflows Anjin’s hole and runs down his crack. Anjin shoots his own sticky wad into Daniel’s face and glazes his mustache. Daniel stands to tell Anjin he was sent by his lord to free him but wanted to get some hot barbarian ass and cum before he did. Angered once more, Anjin spits out a spiteful “Arigato” for setting him free.
Site: Peter Fever
Title: Shocum 2- Freedom Cums
Wes refuses to talk even under harsh torture
Meanwhile at Dream Boy Bondage, captive Wes Morales shakes his head in terror, looking around helplessly, as a metal chain is wrapped around his cock and balls and electrodes are attached to it. “Ready to talk?” the man asks. “Fuck you!” Wes replies a second before the man flips a switch sending many volts through the three inches of flesh at the base of the stud’s cock, lifting his body off the table as he screams in agony. The shocks, often lasting a minute or longer, continue, over and over, the voltage doubling over time. The young Marine’s naked body glistens with sweat, his beautiful muscles twitching and contracting until he is a quivering mass of boy flesh, delirious with pain and exhaustion.
VIDEO at Dream Boy Bondage
Title: Wes Morales: U.S. Marine – Chapter 4
Complimentary Bondage at the Motel
By BondageChallengeGames
The Motel Owner and his Assistant admired their catch. A nerdy twink, probably mid-twenties, confirmed gay, stretched out naked on the motel bed.
Yesterday, the twink had checked into the motel. The Assistant, manning the check-in desk, had a hunch the visitor was gay, a hunch the Owner confirmed when he found the guest on Grindr shortly after he went to his room.
That evening, the Assistant — a rather conventionally attractive and charming 29-year-old man — had swung by the guest’s room to “see if he needed anything.” The Assistant flirted with the guest and invited him across the street for a drink. While they were at the bar, the owner rigged up the guest’s bed with ropes and open cuffs.
The Assistant brought the guest right up to the door of his motel room, and there, outside in the parking lot, began making out with his unsuspecting prey.
Wetsuit Bondage with Azn Bound Jock and Gag Maniac
FROCK THE WORLD presents WETSUIT BONDAGE — a BDSM scene featuring Azn Bound Jock (He/Him) and Gag Maniac (He/ Him).
Azn Bound Jock is in a skintight neoprene wetsuit. His eyes are blindfolded, and he is on his knees. Gag Maniac enters and begins to wrap tape around Azn Bound Jock. His mouth and torso are covered to restrict movement and sound. Gag Maniac rolls his submissive on the ground and creates a hog-tie made out of duct tape. He lays on top of Azn Bound Jock and rubs his denim clad cock against his captured prisoner’s thighs and ass. He leans in closer and gives the restrained captive a kiss on his tape-covered mouth.
Site: frocktheworld.com
Title: Wetsuit Bondage
Blake in a box
At Serious Male Bondage, Boy Blake gets locked in a fiberglass military box.
Video at Serious Male Bondage
Title of this video: BLAKE IN A BOX
Conor Patricks gets tortured
Conor Patricks is no stranger to pushing his limits, so naturally he takes on the ultimate obstacle: the grueling 30 Minutes of Torment challenge:
Synopsis of Connor Patricks – Ass Torment:
Conor Patricks is no stranger to pushing his limits at KinkMen, so naturally his next obstacle is the 30 Minutes of Torment challenge. He begins in the chair as heavy fists pound against his chest, tenderizing them for the weighted clover clamps to painfully bite down. He screams in agony once the clamps are removed, but Connor only begs for more. In the pit, his head locked in a one-way mirrored box. The only thing that Connor can see is his own face screaming back at him as he is mercilessly flogged from all angles. Finally, the Ass-Station awaits Connor, his muscular ass bound and propped up in a pile-driver for the fucksaw to have full access. A zipper of clothespins decorate Connor’s thighs as the machine pounds away full-blast. Once the zipper is ripped from his flesh, Connor’s final challenge is to blow his thick load as the cum drains from his aching balls.
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A Few Hours of Suffering
By keepmetiedup
They say “write what you know,” so here’s a short story that actually happened to me (with just a teeny bit of embellishment). This story contains descriptions of breath control, some CNC, and pain.
At breakfast this morning, I noticed my jaw still ached when I started to eat my toast. Later, in the shower, the hot water made my nips hurt again. When I looked in the mirror, I saw the black and blue marks across my back and ass. All souvenirs of a good time suffering for a demanding top three days ago.
I visit my family every few months and I often try to schedule a play session before or after my time with my family. Sometimes, it doesn’t work out. On this trip, however, I succeeded in setting up a date with a trusted top I had visited many times before who is into pain, cbt, bondage, and – yes – breath controI. I went over to his place. We chatted about limits and preferences, and I told him I was interested in playing a bit more with breath control. I reminded him that I hadn’t visited him for about two years, and he said that he would have to punish me for not coming to see him again sooner. I smilingly agreed that he would indeed need to punish me.
He told me to strip down to my birthday suit, to go into the next room, and to wait for him with my hands behind my back and my head bowed. Naturally I complied. The second room was quite dark and without my glasses on, it was hard to see anything. I waited. Eventually, I heard him walk up behind me and he slipped a blindfold on. Now I couldn’t see anything at all. I heard him walk around in front of me. He told me to present my arms to him. He attached what felt like leather cuffs to each wrist and he fastened these together in front of me with what I’m assuming was a short length of rope. He didn’t ignore my nips. He clamped each one with something snug and secure. I never did see what they were, but they did their job and hurt. He guided me around the room to a different position.