He’s fucking hot I you ask me!
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Leo is trained and disciplined
Leo is confident that at any moment the door will burst open and he’ll be rescued from the perverted punishment. But the truth is that nobody knows this straight bastard is trapped in a stinking hole and he’ll never get out of here. The sooner he learns that his fit manly body exists only for sadistic pleasure the better it will be for him.
In the meantime he needs to be trained and disciplined. His arse is whacked until his body is vibrating from the pain and tension. Leo loves it when the gals lust after his body, but the last thing he wants is his fit body oiled up till it’s glistening sexy for us. While he’s slathered in oil, Dave greases up his tight arsehole to break him in and stretch his sphincter. Leo is so desperate he’ll do anything to stop his beating – even stick his tongue up a man’s arsehole!
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True Life Part 1: First Visit
By ty dehner
Flight to Meeting
The quest begins. It is shortly after midnight and i’m on a flight bound non-stop to Chicago. i have to question my sanity for flying to a strange city to meet a man i’ve only talked with on the phone and internet to see if i can release control of my life and even put me into helpless bondage.
i am nuts, but you know what, i am excited with the possibilities of what could be. i have spent the last 2 years trying to figure out who i am, and each adventure takes me closer. Is this the jackpot–who knows– but there are things going on here that i’ve not encountered before.
i am at a point in my life where i can move, change my life and submit myself to a structured loving life. Sir and i have many interests and i believe he has many dreams to see come true. i would be very excited to a part of those dreams, as well as help make them become a reality. And i have hope that he can show me how to make my dreams a reality and will want to see my success as much as his. For only when i am successful will i know how strong our bond is, for i know he will take me to levels i’ve never dreamed. Make me a man unlike any other. For me giving up control to him is truly my decision, and only mine. And i know he will know that. i will challenge him for that release. For i can only respect him when he respects me for what i can do for him and when i have reached who i am.
Bro to Ho – Part 4: Gabe’s Story
By Cutieboy90
“Show some respect. This is Ari’s brother!”
The words are still as chilling now, as they were then. I still see his face, as he sat there sipping a pumpkin spice latte. How could I have missed it? He even looked like he could be Ari’s brother. Maybe that was why I’d been so aloof at first?
I’m still wracked with guilt. Ari and I had been friends. Close friends, classmates, and frat brothers. He was straight, I was gay, and though we did make out a couple times, it never meant anything. We were bros, and friends forever. Until suddenly we weren’t. He got married to his perfect woman, and they had a son. But then he was in that accident, and it all ended so quickly. We never got closure, but his wife and son visit the University every year. I since dove into my masters studies, work, and started drinking more.
His name is Robert. He’s like a cuter, younger version of Ari. The same dark eyes, and a old-world calmness about his manner. Unlike Ari, he’s shorter, a little hairier, clearly gay, and kinkier than one could believe. Watching what he was doing with Shawn was both terrifying and fascinating.
The Game by Jim – Part 1
By Jim
David stood in his complex’s lobby, staring down anxiously at his phone. On it was the logo of the Game, along with a countdown: “00:00:01;24”. That damn timer had been ticking down for what felt like an eternity. For David it practically was; he’d been waiting for his chance to compete for almost 4 months now. 4 months of evenings filled with cruel tortures, mind-numbing tasks, and above all the aching, unrelenting pangs of horniness. This month had to be it. It would finally be his chance for release, he could feel it!
His heart raced as the timer ticked down to the very last seconds: three, two, one…
This month’s contestants are: #37, #29, #14, #43, #20
Stand by for orders at 20:00 hours, EST. Failure to report is punishable by a penalty month; repeat offences will result in automatic forfeiture.
David’s heart sank. Another month of waiting! How long until he’d be able to get even a chance at his freedom? Dejected, he headed for the stairs.
Earn It Pup – Chapter 1
By Pup Shaggy
It was then and there that I found the second of my most favourite sounds, the first being the subtle ‘click’ of a padlock closing. I shook my head from side to side, hearing the metal jangle about. I must have had the biggest grin on my face because Alex had one too… Master Alex I should say… His collar, his name tag, his house… that’s who he really was now.
He’d given me the small leather box as soon as I entered his house. I’d been nervous, and rightly so. He hadn’t said anything, just smiled as he led me inside, and handed me the small box without a word. His lime green eyes stared at me thoughtful, and his smile was welcoming. He could tell I was nervous… I could feel the sweat under my arms… which only made me more nervous.
But then I’d lifted the lid of the box to find a supple black leather collar, 3 chrome D-rings decorating the outside of it. The buckle too was chrome, the pin ending in a small ring for a padlock to keep the whole thing on.
But most importantly, at least for me, was the name tag; a large silver bone clipped to the centre D-ring lay there, glinting in the hallway light above me. “Pup Shaggy” etched into it. The look I gave him must have been to his liking because he enveloped me in his arms laughing.
Video: More torture for Ian!
At Dream Boy Bondage, the bullwhip continues to crash down onto Ian’s supine body. The blond stud thrashes and flexes against his bonds, gasping and whimpering as Jared whips him then squeezes, licks and kisses the whip-wounds crisscrossing his back and ass, from his shoulder blades to his asshole. Just when Ian thinks things could not possibly be worse, Jared applies an electric wand to his wounds, tripling the pain. Jared loves watching Ian’s perfect ass jump up and down as he moans and shrieks. “Turn over!” Jared demands, after uncuffing Ian’s wrists and ankles. Ian complies, arching his back in pain as his limbs are stretched and recuffed to the corners of the torture table. His cock and balls are encased in a metal ring – foretelling future torture – then his nearly hairless chest and stomach are sliced over and over with the bullwhip. Seeing the look or pure fear, followed by pure agony, on Ian’s innocent face is almost as good as watching his young body squirm.
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Title of this shoot: Ian Levine – Final Consent IV – Part 7
