Pig in the Ropes: Jayson Parker Earns a Reward From Stud Nick Cranston

Slut pig Jayson Parker is tied up and eager to earn an ass fucking from hot stud Nick Cranston

Slut pig Jayson Parker is tied up and eager to earn an ass fucking from hot stud Nick Cranston. Master Nick enters the dungeon and works Jayson’s body over with a paddle, turning him a bright shade of pink. Jayson takes as much pain as possible, aroused and motivated by the scent of Nick’s ripe armpits. Having pleased his master, Jayson is then tied to a spanking bench for Nick to rail the pig’s asshole. Nick uses the long black tongue toy first, plunging it deep into Jayson’s greedy pig hole. But Jayson wants to be stretched out even further, so Master Nick grabs a thicker dildo to wreck the slut with. Finally, Jayson is tied in suspension to worship Nick’s big dick. Nick swings the pig back and forth on his cock, fucking Jayson’s mouth and ass. Master Nick blows a hot load of cum on the pig’s face before leaving Jayson tied in the ropes to be used for next time.

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Micah Martinez and his big hairy ass get tied up

At Men On Edge, Micah Martinez starts cleaning but gets distracted by all the fun toys around him. When his new bosses catch him jerking off, they decide to tie him up and teach him a lesson.

Micah Martinez and his big hairy ass gets tied up and taught a lesson

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Already desperate and bound, his dick spasms and a steady stream of cum pours from him

Office worker gets restrained in the storage room

Tony Orlando is in the office storage room pretending to work, but he’s preoccupied with the thought of dick as he doodles a cartoon cock on his notepad. Tony tries to hide his obsession from his boss, Sergeant Miles, who walks in and finds out what Tony has on his mind. Sergeant is unimpressed with both the drawings and Tony’s choice of underwear and wants to teach him a lesson by throwing the young office worker to the floor and planting his cock in Tony’s mouth. Sergeant is relentless in his degradation and gives the deviant employee a rough face fucking. Sergeant can see that even with the extreme throat fucking and verbal humiliation, Tony isn’t getting the message of what it takes to work in his office. Sergeant takes it a step further and bends Tony over a table, binding him with plastic wrap so that the young stud can’t move. Sergeant is determined to get his point across and slams his thick cock deep into Tony’s tight, smooth ass. Sergeant reams Tony’s hole, treating him like the slut he is until he cuts Tony loose and leads him off to his office like a dog on a leash.

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Morning Routine

By Pup Aros

*buzz buzz. buzz buzz.*

BZZT. BZZT.

I am literally shocked awake. Groggy for a moment, but not long, I wince from the morning routine shock to my neck that wakes me daily. I never get used to that feeling, like someone’s attached thousands of threads to each muscle fiber in my face and yanked them all down towards my neck. Sir has allotted me 5 minutes to gather myself and prepare myself before my cage door opens, and I’m grateful for it. Every night, He shuts the door to my cage. Depending on how well I’ve served Him, I may have a blanket and mattress and pillow. Yesterday, I’d made several mistakes with my protocol, and so for five minutes, I sit on the steel bars of the floor responsible for my fitful rest.

The lock on the cage buzzes, clicks, and the door swings open. My room in Sir’s house is a modest concrete cell. The cage is in one corner across the room from the door. On the wall to the right of the door, there’s a wall-hung cot heavy with straps and the black mass of my sleepsack, which is my alternate sleeping arrangement.

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