Visitors to the Metalbond site will recognize Van Darkholme, of Bound Gods and the many other Kink.com sites. Today, Van lives in the Carolinas, where is building a bondage camp! Here are some pictures from his personal website — which contains updates from Van, plus many more pictures and some cool videos:
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Speaking of Van, this is my favorite picture of him:
Check out escape-risk prisoner Cute Play Toy — who is wisely restrained in a high-security orange straitjacket!
You can look this fella up on Twitter, @cuteplaytoy
By GratDelay
This story is dedicated to Strappeddown, who inspired me to go back to work on it. And to Padlock86, who forced me to finish it.
Toben
One of the features in my control app told me Aaron was still here. That was handy. I stuck him in place and did a quick scan of the locker room, the coaches’ office, the showers… I stopped along the way and grabbed a duffel from my locker, then I went to see Aaron.
“OK,” I said, “All the doors are shut, I turned off most of the lights, and I made sure everyone else has left. Will anyone walk in on us?”
He shook his head. “Not likely.”
“Good. You’ve been bogarting my suit long enough, so let’s wrap this up.”
I couldn’t figure out the expression on his face. I had expected more fear, I guess.
“I was kinda hoping you’d let me keep the suit,” he said.
“As if. And let you sneak up on me with it?”
“I thought about that. You could rig it so that it won’t work on you. Maybe you wear, I don’t know, a pendant that repels the suit, just like I couldn’t touch your phone.”
That stopped me for a minute. It was a good idea.
At Bound Gods, Arad Winwin is a hot muscular stud with a heavy hand! Tattooed Teddy Bryce gets flogged, face fucked and dicked down into submission.
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Check out these pictures from Steelcollar Berlin aka @Steelcollar on Twitter. He’s wearing full rubber, and this is secured with a locking rubber collar!
Fucking hot if you ask me!
By Cutieboy90
(to start reading at Part 1, click here)
The collection room, as Rich had called it, was a simple room. Bare walls, almost clinical in feel, with two bars hanging from post in the ceiling. Brett had been stripped out of his clothes, and was now standing idly with a raging boner while Rich went to get the suit that Brett would spend the next couple days in. Rich wasn’t gone long. He returned with his arms full of leather.
“Here we are!” He chortled. “The one pony suit we have is just about your size! All black too. You can be our Black Beauty!”
Brett managed a polite smile, too transfixed by the lush smell of leather and the softness of the suit as it was held up to him. First, his feet went in. The legs were separate, and they were zipped from the knee up. He watched as the velcro flaps were pressed over the zipper seam, making them almost invisible against the sea of black leather. Next the body portion was pulled up. The front was solid, like a straitjacket. And like with a straitjacket, Brett’s arms were pushed into sleeves. Only these sleeves ended at the wrist, leaving his hands free for now. Before the back was zipped up, though Rich knelt in front of him, eyeing his still-throbbing cock.
“Yup, you’re definitely a stallion,” Rich commented as he handled Brett’s cock and churning balls. “Got some heft. They’re going to love you!”
