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Spanking his naked muscle ass
“Keep your eyes on the camera” — It’s what Scott tells Tommy to do before subjecting him to corporal punishment
You can see more like this over at Reluctant Young Men
Male bondage play: Immobilized in full rubber
Island Paradise – Part 2: Chapter 01
Island Paradise
In Two Parts
By Joshua Ryan
PART 2
Chapter 1: A Great Place for the Whole Family
Hey, what’s goin on? I’m not an interruption–I’m Joel, and it’s my turn to talk.
You don’t know me yet, so I’m wondering how to introduce myself. I guess it doesn’t matter. Just think of me as the Boy Next Door.
You know the type. I’m sorta tall, and sorta blond, and I was sorta popular in school. Picture me raking leaves in the front yard, wearing a red flannel shirt, with a light blue tee underneath it. I was never behind any white picket fence, but my family lived in a pretty good neighborhood and I went to a pretty good school, which means there was zero crime and only a couple fistfights out behind the gym. Lack of tradition, lol!
Anyway, I went out for sports and was good in English and real good in math. Dan—he’s my older brother—went to law school, so my parents thought I should go to med school. The summer after my junior year in high school, my dad’s friend Dr. Lowery got me a volunteer gig at the hospital, which meant following the doctors and nurses around while they did their things. When they were with a patient I had to say—“Hi, I’m Joel, I’m a volunteer, just learning stuff”—and the patients were always nice about that. The nurses and doctors weren’t always nice to each other, but they were nice to me. I wondered how I would feel if people actually weren’t that nice. Maybe it would be more interesting! Don’t ask me whether I wanted to be a doctor. I don’t think I did, but I guess it was as good as anything.
Straitjacket and Spreader Pants for Mr. Kristofer
In a video at Serious Male Bondage, SFDom has Mr. Kristofer tied up in heavy chains and shackles in his basement. In addition, Kristofer is in a Mr S leather straitjacket and a new piece of gear called “Spreader Pants.”
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Title of this video: INTO THE BASEMENT
Straitjackets available from Mr S
Edged in bondage
In this shoot from Men On Edge:
Sebastian manages to drag Van to tango lessons, where the two find a hot — yet totally cruel — instructor in Adam Ramzi. They have enough of Adam’s mean teaching method, capturing him and binding him in front of his dance studio’s windows. Against his protests and taunts, they cut his clothes off to reveal a chiseled body and beautiful cock. Sebastian’s tongue brings him to the edge over and over. Adam tries to fuck two hitachis pressing his throbbing cock head and balls. Adam ends up in a rope sling, dangling in front of his mirrors, watching his body twist against the denied orgasms. Van rigs a dildo into the web of ropes, making Adam fuck himself as he squirms with Sebastian worshipping his feet. They finally let Adam’s cock explode in thick, heavy cum. The punishment moves to tickling, taking advantage of Adam’s dazed state. But Van and Sebastian aren’t done yet: they still have to debut their dance number…
Model in this shoot: Adam Ramzi
Title: World Premiere – The Forbidden Tango
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There is no escape …
Island Paradise – Part 1: Chapter 25
By Joshua Ryan
Chapter 25: The Experiment Can Be Considered a Success
In a second the twins were dragging me out. “Roger!” I shouted, but his expression of calm benignity never changed. The door slammed. I was back in the passageway, being propelled toward a room at the distant end. If that was “the room,” then I was the “it.”
Champ and Chimp dragged me in, and Roger followed.
“Put the slap on the wall,” he said. “And fluff.”
“Sir thank you sir.” They moored my cuffs to a ring on the wall. Then they stripped out of their browns and began to kiss and grope each other, groping and sweating and grinding and making each other hard, so hard that if their boots hadn’t anchored them to the floor they could have climbed to the sky on each other’s dicks. Were they fighting or making love? It didn’t matter. They were two volcanoes, ready to erupt. Then spotlights came on. The windowless room was boiling with light. And there were other lights—little red lights in the corners of the room. Roger was filming this! The lights seemed to set the boys off even more. Molten mountains, beasts in a colosseum . . . .