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The Tiedfeetguy site has a brand new look
Those into FEET, bondage, humiliation and related fetishes will no doubt be familiar with the Tiedfeetguy site (aka baringmysole). Now, Tiedfeetguy has a new look!
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Also check out his related site, Captured Heroes
Locked in wooden stocks
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Sly Hands
It is with great sadness that I learned of the recent passing of the kinkster known as Sly Hands
He was out and proud in the rubber community, and he is greatly missed.
Busman’s Holiday – Part 23
By lthr_jock
Morrison sprawled out in the bed and stretched as he woke up. He yawned extravagantly, enjoying the way his toes tangled in the crisp clean sheets. He looked around the hotel room and scratched at his morning erection. He stopped, puzzled – had he dreamt he had returned to the prison? The memories were so clear – could he have dreamed that? Wondering at what was going on, he walked over to the window and pushed the curtains open to look outside, unworried that anyone would see his naked body through the glass.
The car park down below was speckled with vehicles and the quality of the light made him think that it was early morning. He leant against the window frame as he started to plan his day. His attention was drawn by movement beside a black Landrover. Someone had poked their head up from the other side of it and almost immediately ducked back down. Morrison watched the Landrover for any other movements and out of the corner of his eye saw some movement in the corner of the car park. It was close enough to the hotel that he couldn’t quite make it out and he pressed his face to the glass to try and make it out. He could see another black Landrover and what seemed to be movement on the other side of it.
Peril play
A scene from the web series DEATH PLANET. Is anyone familiar with this and is there more bondage like this?
Hooked up to air hoses
Remember prisoner, you only get to breathe because we let you!
To see more like this, go to Serious Male Bondage
The Examination – Part 6
By Slavebladeboi
I stood at his feet, looking down at him lying on the open canvas body bag wet with sweat and smelling of the leather he was still wearing.
“You know what I do here don’t you?”
“Not sure Sir, but …”
“Yes?”
“Well, Sir, if you have David here I presume it’s sort of punishment.”
“Sort of? I can do what I like in here, pain or pleasure. The choice is mine”
“Yes Sir.”
“What would you choose, Brand?”
“Not sure Sir, although …”
“Yes, finish Brand.”
“Well, Sir, I was going to say you could do anything you liked with me, Sir.”