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At BreederFuckers.com, naked Miles bucks in his chair like a leashed bull. He swears and sneers, and that just makes his captors’ cocks all the harder for him. He desperately searches for escape fighting against any instruction they give him. One way to get this fucker’s undivided attention is to ram a vibrating dildo up his arsehole and set it humming against his guts so he’s constantly aware of his anus being stimulated.
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Deutsche Männer in einem BDSM-Gefängnisdisziplin-Video auf Deutsch
VIDEO at Men In Chains
Title: Faster and Deeper
By OKLASH
You crawl in bed with me upon my beckon and I lay you down on your stomach. Your sobs of anguish have subsided to free-flowing tears, and you tremble as I lay close to you. I run one fingernail across the angry welts on your back. “Relax,” you hear me say, “and let go. The hard part is behind you for now.”
This moment is unscripted if perhaps preordained by that part of your soul that still resides in your past, where “freedom” was another word for “lost.”
Leather Daddy Ethan Chase is in full gear, his slave Yoshi Kawasaki in just a chain. The obedient slave services his master, running his tongue along master’s nipples, huge uncut cock and massive balls. Ethan turns him onto his back and deep throats Yoshi. He fucks into Yoshi’s throat like a fleshlight. His giant dick plunges back and forth into Yoshi’s throat. When it closes Yoshi’s air duct completely, he gasps and coughs desperately for air. But daddy does not stop until he’s satisfied. As a reward for daddy’s satisfaction, the boy gets a rimjob in return. With Yoshi’s boy pussy well lubricated, Ethan plows that fuck chute with great gusto. The brutal pounding continues until Ethan shoots his huge load of creamy cum into Yoshi’s quivering hole. The excess sperm leaks out of the boy’s quivering fuck pussy. Daddy felches the warm cum from the oozing hole and feeds it to his satisfied slave.
Site: Yoshi Kawasaki XXX
Title: Daddy’s Home
At Butt Machine Boys, Gianni Luca is being detained until he’s willing to get horny and play with his ass.
After a while, Gianni gives in to the Ass Master. Chained around his neck, he straddles the Mini Mite machine with nice size dildo. It pounds his ass good and makes him scream for mercy. After catching his breath, the Ass Master ties him down and fucks him hard with the Buddy Fucker machine. It fucks Gianni fast and hard until he screams and cums simultaneously.
Model in this shoot: Gianni Luca
Title of this shoot: Tied up and Fucked
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Franco strings up beefy Southern guy Roger to tickle him, but he quickly realizes he can stimulate him better if he’s lying down and vulnerable. He tickles Roger’s armpits, thighs and belly before moving to his even more sensitive size 11 feet. Like a lot of straight guys, Roger tries to hold back, but Franco just keeps going, driving Roger nuts with a soap saver on his bare soles. Franco lubes up his hands and tickles him more on his thighs and in his armpits, but really it’s Roger’s feet that are the hottest spots. Franco tickles them with a brush until Roger is breathless and red in the face. At last, the new buddies jack their dicks together, with Franco using Roger for a foot job. He soaks Roger’s sole in a huge load of cum, but before the poor ticklee can get off, Franco locks his wrists back up and tickles his cummy feet some more.
Site: Tickled Hard
Title: Roger’s Tickle and Footjob
Fiction by JockBoy
The Punishment Room
You kneel on the cold concrete of Room 101—the Punishment Room. Gray walls stretch around you, scarred and unforgiving. Overhead lamps cast harsh, surgical shadows. Hooks, ropes, whips, and leather straps line the walls; stainless-steel dog bowls gleam on the floor.
The air is thick—sweat, dust, disinfectant, and leather cling to your skin and fill your nostrils. Every sound—the shuffle of knees, shallow breaths, faint whimpers—echoes like a drum of dread.
“Blessed be the fruit,” one of the watchers whispers nearby. The words hang heavy in the still air. It is a ritual phrase, steeped in echoes so ancient it was once used by an overrated novelist in a famous book many pretended to have read when they had only watched the movie. But like everything in this dystopian world, it has been turned upside down. Now it serves as a chilling invocation, binding bodies and wills alike.
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