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Thirty Hours
By rts
Part 1
I am wearing my 20-hole steel toe Rangers with tight black thick leather pants tucked in. The leathers have a removable codpiece, and centered over my butt is a round opening directly placed to give access to my butthole. My upper body is clothed in a tight leather shirt over which I am zipped into a heavy black collarless motorcycle jacket. My hands are gloved in leather gauntlets. I am standing in a very warm underground concrete cell waiting in silence and dressed as I was told to be.
Over my head there is a chain hanging from a pulley. The end of this chain is attached to a hand crank mounted on one wall. The cell is about 12 X 12 feet, windowless with only a steel door for access. I am excited standing here uncertain of what’s to come. I have only met this leather wearing skin online, I wanting to experience an inescapable bondage weekend in full gear, and he wanting to put a booted guy in some uncomfortable restraints getting off on watching the struggle. After discussing the gear I would be wearing, agreeing to be under his total control for the weekend, and he to respect my limits I prepped myself by fasting 24 hrs before our meet and gave myself a good cleanout. Following his instructions I found his place late Saturday morning and let myself in the back door then down the stairs to this underground cell. We had only met online and talked on the phone about our interests and we hit it off.
Captive twink in a sleepsack
Here’s another one from MyDirtiestFantasy.com, featuring a captive twink in a sleepsack! Mickey sure knows what he wants from his tied up prisoner, and that is obedience! Mickey is quick to get his cock out over Liam’s face, but Mickey isn’t going to give the slave all that he wants, as he decides to face-fuck making the captive gag on his master’s cock. Of course Mickey has more punishment in store for this twink, as he’s soon moved over to a spanking bench where his ass gets a fair treatment of its own! Both with a flogger and a crop, Master Mickey by now has the prisoner’s ass just how he wants it — red, sore and begging for cock!
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Even more like this at MyDirtiestFantasy.com
Another tied up cocksucker
At Brutal Tops, Master Aaron has a prisoner tied up on his knees with his head covered and ready to suck cock.
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Bondage Buddha
A real life experience by ty dehner
Through a chain of events, that were totally unexpected, i was asked if i would be interested in playing with a Top that is well known in the community, during his visit to the Seattle area. He was staying with a friend that had a dungeon. As communication continued, i found out that i had met his friend a couple of times and knew he was a great guy that i had enjoyed visiting. We had never played but had gotten along very well when we had met at a couple of local dungeon parties.
The Saturday arrived and i headed down to the Lars home. Larry was going to be late, because of a mix up in his flights. Lars and i had a great visit and talked about many things. He gave me a tour of his complex, a beautiful home, with indoor pool and a wonderful dungeon. The dungeon, which i would get to know intimately, was well laid out with many pieces of furniture that Lars had made himself.
When Larry arrived, we visited some as he rested a bit from the long drive from the airport. Then he wanted to get started. And who was i to disappoint him. We went to the dungeon and laid out the gear that was going to be used on me.
James on a rack
At BreederFuckers, James is stretched out naked and tied in place on a rack so Dave can use his fit body and subject him to ruthless relentless BDSM.
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Rubber fetish weekend in Vancouver
You can expect to see a lot of bondage at Rubbout 2020 — the theme this year is “Bonding”
Rubbout 2020 is April 3 to 5 in Vancouver, British Columbia. This is the longest-running gay rubber event in North America!
Official website here.
Mistakes in the Military
By slavesoldier
It’s a little after noon on a hot sunny day and the sun is streaming in through a window above me in the cafeteria. I’m sitting on a bench at a table with a plate of food in front of me waiting for the order to eat. Others are still gathering their food and taking their seats, marching in a prescribed orderly fashion. The food isn’t all that appetizing but I’m starving, it’s been a hard day so far.
Sitting, in this unit, means sitting on the front 2 inches of the bench, feet together flat on the ground with knees at 90 degrees and together. Upper body is erect and rigid with back straight, chest out and stomached sucked in as much as possible. Head is level with eyes staring straight ahead, no expression is allowed. Hands are placed on knees. It’s a position of attention from which no deviation is allowed.
We live by a strict code of discipline and are never without orders or expectations. We are expected to be the absolute best. Best in training, best in physical condition, best in drill and best in appearance so that presumably, we’ll be the best in combat. The consequence for even the slightest mistake can be brutal and the grip that the commander has on this unit means that what happens in the unit stays in the unit. The unit performs, he gets rewarded and we do as ordered. We all genuinely fear this man and wouldn’t dare cross him, even when his methods of enforcing the code of discipline exceed what is authorized by regulation.