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Pan’s torment continues when his master secures him to a rack by hands and legs. Scroll down for a free video preview from MyDirtiestFantasy.com:

Pan’s torment continues in this second part where his master Yah-Jil secures him to a rack by hands and legs. Yah-Jil seems more motivated than ever in his master’s role and orders him to suck his cock whilst whips his ass in pomp. Soon the master fucks hard his ass before to climb the rack and start to piss Pan’s back and ass. Yah-Jil spits and steps on him before to places him to the Saint Andrews cross, where the punishment becomes harder and harder with different types of whips and hot wax. When Pan seems he is going to falter, Yah-Jil puts his dick out and jerks it off, first slow then faster, until Pan explodes among moans. But, what about some more hot wax all over the slave’s body to end the hell time?

 

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Title of this shoot: Roughed Up Slave – Part 2

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The Story of Dax – Chapter 07

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By TheBadOne

Hooded, with my arms shackled behind my back and a short chain hobbling my steps, it’s difficult for me not to stumble as I’m pulled behind Prince through the dungeon. His stride indicates that he is not worried about my ability to keep up, though, and I somehow manage to, though I bump into a few walls and at least one person- Omni, based on the stream of humiliating words barked at me after- before we stop.

I feel a pair of hands go for each of my legs- strapping on kneepads- thick, heavily padded ones, suggesting what’s to come. After they are securely strapped on, whoever attached them to me kick the back of my knees in synchrony- knocking me down and onto the floor, where other than the shock of the fall I suffer no damage.

The large gag is yanked out of my mouth, and I grunt in relief, taking in a few deep breaths and swallowing in some of the overflow of saliva.

“My name is Prince,” he says imperiously. “You may address me as ‘My Lord’ or ‘Your Highness.’

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Video: A captive twink undergoes heavy CBT

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A captive twink whimpers and moans seductively as his sadistic master tortures his lean, hairless torso and his huge, gorgeous cock, keeping him rock-hard the whole time.

He will be fucked and even more brutally tortured in the days and weeks to come

Marcus has a lean body, a huge cock and beautiful, low-hanging balls. He is chained, arms overhead, against a concrete beam, hooded but otherwise naked. He’s been bound and gagged for a dozen hours. His nips, cock and balls have been tortured with clothespins and he’s already been jerked off, but his cock gets instantly hard with just a few strokes from his tormentor. Once hard, his cock and his smooth body are tortured with a razor-sharp pinwheel – but his big dick just gets harder. Master Alex then ropes his captive’s jewels to a heavy weight, forcing him to arch his back off the post, but still he remains hard, moaning seductively. He will be fucked and even more brutally tortured in the days and weeks to come.

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Title of this shoot: Marcus Rivers – Young Cock Torture – Chapter 3

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The Story of Dax – Chapter 06

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I feel the weight of the massive plug in my ass, hear the ringing in my ears and the beating of my pulse before I actually regain consciousness- a slight wooziness that is familiar to me- Donovan must have kept me knocked out with chloroform while he transported me to the ticket booth, my final destination for tonight.

‘Ticket Booth’ is generous. It’s a steel cage at the entrance to the dungeon, and there’s only enough room in it for me, a clipboard with a list of names- codenames from the looks of it- and a button I can push to unlock the entry. There’s a special, private event tonight- uninvited kinksters who didn’t get the memo will be turned away.

I raise my hand to pick up the list and take a look at it, and only now realize that I’m shackled to the bars of the cage, too- with heavy metal restraints. I can move enough to press the button, and that’s it. I look up into the crowded bar and see that I have more than a few eyes on me. At least I know I look good. I move my body- to the extent I can- to the music, and wait for the first guest.

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