What could possibly go wrong?
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Cock-Caged at Military School – Part 08
By AlphaMetal
Only two days had passed since the punishment, but Trey felt like himself again.
Trey remembered hanging slack in the restraints of the punishment frame, sobbing, thinking he had been permanently broken, but now it felt like that had happened to some other person. Trey knew it was him, but it didn’t feel like it was him. Trey felt as though he had observed someone else hanging from the restraints, crying.
Trey stood up and walked to the mirror in his room. His shirt was off, since he was in the middle of changing from his uniform into his gym clothes, and he twisted his torso to see the stripes on his back as best he could. The flogging was so recent they were still mostly red. He knew they would turn black and blue before long, but for now they were still mostly red.
Trey turned to face the mirror head-on. He looked at his chest and stomach; he tightened his body and watched it in the mirror; he took a bodybuilding pose and flexed. Trey saw that his muscles were as strong and defined as they had been three days ago. Trey wasn’t some broken empty nothing anymore; he felt like a jock again. If he didn’t have a cage on his cock, he would have jacked off.
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Bondage fun with a leather straitjacket
SFDom restrains SigmaOne in a Mr S leather straitjacket (pictured above), then places him on an antique optometry chair and administers CBT. A happy ending ensues.
See a VIDEO at Serious Male Bondage
Title of this video: THE KINK.COM OPTOMETRY CHAIR TEST
Note: Straitjackets like the one shown are available from Mr S
Turned into a sadist’s bondage fuck toy
Ian hot, sexy, young, fit and well built. Wearing nothing but a tiny jock, he now faces into the concrete dungeon, back against the wall, spread-eagled. His broad, hairless chest and lean stomach are covered with lash marks and bruises. Clearly, he has been repeatedly whipped and beaten. The muscular guy in the hoodie, Jared, won’t look him in the face as he rubs Ian’s cock through the jock then pulls it out. Ian moans in pain and shame, his hard cock twitching, poking out from the jock. He knows he is a fuck toy for a sadist, but he has no idea what will happen next. Then a short bullwhip strikes his chest. He screams and gasps in pain. The lashing continues. The contrast between his naked vulnerability and intense suffering and Jared’s robotic coldness and total control is a fantasy come true.
See the video at Dream Boy Bondage
Title of this video:
IAN – Sexual Servitude – Chapter 3
A Game of Chance – Part 06
By Robmacz
Shortly after leaving Tom at the Penitentiary, Chris had driven 10 or 15 miles down the road, where he found a post office sitting forlornly on the main street of a tiny rural town. He jumped out and put the envelope containing the four choices and addressed to Tom at the prison into the box by the car park. Chris breathed a sigh. There was no way back from this now. His fate was in the hands of Tom. In eight months time he would either be a free man or he would be walking through the gates of the prison he had just left. However much he thought about it, he didn’t know which option Tom would choose. He didn’t think he would choose option A, unless of course he had hooked up with someone inside. But any of the other three options was possible.
Chris had already decided that while he waited to find out his fate he would try to live his life as normal. The only stipulation that his special friend had made was that he should not be away from home for more than a few days, as he would need to keep an eye on his mail, because any order to report would give him no more than two weeks notice.
Raise your hand if you love bondage
The Instructions – Part 03
By Kinkytwinkboy
I must have dozed off at some point, because I was awakened by a loud banging on the cage.
“Wake you boy! Time for breakfast. Hope you have settled in and that my boy in the corner there been giving you a warm welcome. He has been here for quite some time and knows he will spend the rest of his life serving me, and so should you,” said the strong deep voice.
He put an empty bowl in the cage, before he opened a can with some kind of food, nothing luxurious for sure, then he unzipped his pants and started pissing in my food?! “Have to make the boy hydrated, you will get used to it.” The food tasted really poor, but I was hungry so I ate it all.