The World Pride weekend continues on Saturday, June 29, at St. John’s Lutheran Church, with a Leather Barbecue!
81 Christopher Street, from 2 to 6 pm
By ty dehner
You going to be home tonight? Was the text that came from Jonas.
I replied in the affirmative that would I be home. After a few moments he replied asking if I trusted him. I responded back that I did. There were a few moments, then a longer text.
So, I want to come over, but I want to see where you are in trusting me. At six o’clock I want you to leave your front door unlocked. Go to your bedroom, strip down until you are naked. Take your blind fold and put it on. Kneel in your bedroom, back to the door and handcuff your hands behind your back. Leave the key for the cuffs under the welcome mat.
That message really surprised me as we hadn’t done any bondage since we met. My dick grew a bit in my pants and before I thought too much about it, I agreed.
He responded with one last text. Good boy. I will be there after you have prepared, of course, you won’t know exactly when. That struck me, yes, I wouldn’t know when he was there until he came in my bedroom.
Once young Joseph’s ass is bright red from the whip, Daddy Kevin orders Hunter to fuck him. Poor Joe moans as he’s fucked. Then his friend pulls out and cums on his face. Scroll down for another video preview from the men of Dream Boy Bondage.
Hunter barely needs any prodding anymore. He beats his buddy’s firm, round ass with a leather spanker then with his open hand as Daddy Kevin leans back in his chair, working his hard cock, enjoying every moment. “Now fuck him!” Kevin demands, handing Hunter a bottle of lube. Hunter pauses only briefly and then, to Joseph’s horror, gets his dick hard and shoves it in. The helpless prisoner moans in agony as his tight, young ass is fucked long and hard. “I’m going to cum!” Hunter announces. “Cum on his face!” Kevin orders. Hunter pulls out his engorged cock and moves to Joseph’s head. A minute later the young stud’s face is coated with jizz. He is now officially a fuck-slave, a piece of meat to be used and abused.
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Prisoners know when they are being mistreated. The officers royally take the piss out of them and love seeing them damaged and abused. Weaker-willed lags kick off and perpetually add to their sentence but often know when to just roll into a ball and let the guards do whatever they like with them. They have all the tools and the power to humiliate this tough prisoner. Every day is a chance to dish out their sadistic fun.
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By lthr_jock
As I park my BMW in the quiet street, I’m feeling nervous. I don’t know what’s about to happen and I’m not used to this queasy roil in the pit of my empty stomach. I look up at the house I’m visiting and part of me wants to turn around and drive home – and it’s a big part. But I made a deal, and I don’t back out of deals. But this deal is such a tough one. I lean back in the leather seat and close my eyes. What was I thinking? How did I get myself into this stupid position? I think back to yesterday evening – it all started so normally.
I look at myself in the mirror before getting dressed to head out to Backstreet. I’m 40 now and while I’m not as fit as I was when I was 25, I’m still muscled and give the gym bunnies a run for their money when I hit the weights – which is most days. At 6ft2” I’m a natural top and I have the rugged face that comes from my Polish heritage. My black hair is greying and I keep it short – No 1 crop at the sides and longer on top. I have a thick moustache and neat goatee and am hairy most everywhere else. Everything about me screams “Top” which makes life very easy indeed as that’s the role I love to play. I grin as I imagine what everyone else at the bank would say if they saw what their manager gets up to in his free time. I run my hands through my hair, using some gel to spike it in place and then I get ready to head out.