Could you spend 30 days in a completely dark room? I know many Metalbond readers would jump at the chance, even without a cash payoff at the end!
According to this article, two poker players placed a bet about this in real life!
Thanks to Metalbond reader Phil for passing this along. He says it wasn’t widely reported in the U.S., outside of the poker player media.
Somebody absolutely MUST write a story based on this for the Prison Library!
Master Leo mercilessly degrades and writes on his sub, mocks his erection and viciously smashes his balls!
See the video at Brutal Tops
By Cuffsandcops
At the beginning of June, I was contacted by a fetish site member who did not have a picture posted. The content of the profile was pretty generic, claimed to be 100% passive, into anything, and new to submitting. He messaged first and ended each message with Sir. He asked about my location and was bummed because my home city and the GPS distance didn’t match, which happens often on that site.
The next message from him was quite bold if you ask me. He said to let him know if I ever wanted to meet him halfway. He said he is a cop, new to kink, and would let me cuff him and use him however I wanted. I responded saying that sounds like fun and asking about which level of law enforcement he worked in, local, sheriff, or state. He said I would have to find out. He told me his weight when asked, he is a lot smaller than the guys I usually go for, but the thought of overpowering him put a smile on my face.
The Serious Male Bondage site has recently added a search feature, which is available from both their main landing page, as well as on the page for subscribers. Now you an do a search to find specific shoots, or more general topics.
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A third collection of erotic gay kink smut by Drummer magazine editor Robert Payne (of blessed memory) is called Parole & Other Stories, and it is now available as an audiobook:
Also available as audiobooks are:
You can also get the first two collections on Kindle.
By ty dehner
At times, the day passed quickly and at other times it passed oh so slowly. As the day went on, I wanted to be released more and more. It was getting harder for my cock to get harder, and the electro only seemed to be more intense each time. My breathing was labored in the hood, being gagged with the piss-soaked sock and the duct tape keeping it in. Even though the piss kept my mouth moist, my throat was getting scratchy because of the moaning and screaming I would do as the electro reach the high frequencies.
I was sweating in the heavy leather I was strapped into, but the hood kept my nose filled with the smell of leather. It was diabolical what Jonas had done to me. I had shot my load over and over, probably six or seven times. I lost count, just like I didn’t know the time of day or even where I was kept.
I didn’t know when Jonas or Max might return.
As I enjoyed the rest, I tried to get into things to that I could get hard and shoot another load. Another round started, and like the others before it was random and I didn’t know the extent of suffering I was going to endure. After a while I was able to get hard, as I felt the tightness of the bondage I was in. Things were building again, and as I was getting hard I started to lift my head. Quickly it was pushed down, and I felt something on the sides and top that kept my head from moving.
Check out this isolation hood, handcrafted with love by the folks at Sinvention — this is a locally owned and run business in Canada that welcomes people of all genders and all sexual orientations.
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