On the discipline block

At BreederFuckers.com, Kirk is one tough strong bastard, but all his might and muscle can’t break him free from the ropes holding him down on the discipline block. That big muscular arse of his pointing up looks so hot, especially when his tighty whities are rammed right up the crack to rub against his arsehole. His briefs are destroyed, leaving him buck naked. His dick is drawn back between his legs with a clamp on his foreskin. Kirk is in agony, as he can’t move without causing himself considerable pain to his most tender bits. Adrian and Dave wank his cock, and Kirk can’t do anything to stop himself becoming aroused with their devilish manipulation. His cock is made even stiffer in a suction device while his arse is filled and fucked. Kirk nearly chomps through the bit in his mouth, drooling away like a chained beast. He can’t prevent himself being stimulated to orgasm while he receives a torrent of arse punishment. He weeps and howls as his precious sperm fills the container.

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Tied and tapegagged for CBT and hole stretching

At BreederFuckers, Chris is tied down in the most vulnerable position imaginable. His arse is spread with his sphincter fully on show and his heavy balls and cock flat against his taut stomach. He uses every muscle in his body to fight against his restraints, but there’s nothing he can do from having his genitals taken in hand and bound by Adrian. There’s no escape, and all Chris can do to communicate his resistance is stare at Adrian with thunder in his eyes while moaning under his gag. With his genitals all bound up tightly, they become so incredibly sensitive the lightest brush against them causes him searing pain. Chris has a uniquely large set of clangers it feels so fucking good to tie them up and emphasize their size. With his dick and balls painfully leashed, Adrian uses spit to lube up his hole and plows into his arse with a giant dildo. While his hole is being stretched as wide as possible Dave viciously whips his arse cheeks with a cane. His arse is burning with pain, so he strains as much as he can to cover it nearly ripping off his cock and balls in the process. To crown off his exquisite pain hot wax is poured over his raw smarting arse and balls. Chris is still raging shouting beneath his gag. His pristine straight arse has been irrevocably destroyed!

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The Need

By Slavebladeboi

He grabbed my face with his left hand and pulled it so I was facing straight into his. “You sure you want to go through with this?”

“Yes Sir” I blurted out

He hesitated for a second or two. “Think boi. Remember what we said. Say no and things remain the same between us. I won’t think any less of you and you’re not to think you failed in any way. Say yes and you can scream to the angels, Christ and the fucking gods above, I ain’t stopping till I’ve finished.”

I hesitated for a few seconds.

“Yes or No?”

I looked straight into his large brown eyes that stared straight back at me from under the black leather executioner style hood he wore.

“Yes, Sir.”

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Oiled

By Bikermike

I wanted to try something new. I contemplated this strange desire while I was hanging naked by my wrists, secured to the rafters in this vaulted old farm building, awaiting Master’s return.

I was mid-thirties, with a gym-toned, defined physique. I had absolutely no trouble in securing (safe) sex through visiting some of the gay clubs in London, Birmingham and Manchester, and of course, through websites like Recon and Gaydar. In fact, I was getting rather bored and craved something different; more perverted.

Yes, I had tried a little bit of BDSM, if you could call being thrashed on my arse by a leather guy a few months ago. While it stung at the time, the effect soon wore off leaving me frustrated. Why didn’t the guy really hurt me? Why did I find the prospect of being soundly thrashed, tortured and humiliated so exciting? These were the “themes” of my wanking fantasies from that day to the present.

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A Day at the Renaissance Faire

By Rubrpig

Josh and his buddy Marc were not your typical gamers. Both men were tall, athletic and stars on their local semi-pro hockey team. Josh was the starting goalie and Marc was the star defenseman on the team. The team had taken their league championship several weeks prior and the two men were enjoying some well-deserved time off. Both men were huge fans of World of Warcraft, and both had worked through the game and now were highly ranked warriors.

Both men signed out of the game and remained online chatting about what to do over the weekend. Josh mentioned that he had seen an ad for a renaissance faire that was opening on the Friday and it had potential, as there was also an event listing that showed that there was going to be a jousting tournament as a part of the faire. Both men decided it was worth checking out and made plans to hook up the next morning, which was the opening day and head out and check it out.

The next morning, the two buddies hooked up and headed out of town to the site where the Faire had been setup. It was a beautiful warm day and the 90-minute drive went quickly. After arriving, parking and paying for their tickets, the two buddies dressed in tank tops, board shorts and flip flops and their team ball caps on backwards looking like typical jocks wandered through the faire.

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