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Frat Boy’s Bitch Boy – Part 10
By Greg Alexander
It was a warm afternoon, and as Wes walked down the street, he was sweating heavily.
He was sweating, less because of the heat, and more because he had just gotten back from soccer practice and hadn’t had any time to change. He had been (deliberately) wearing the same white athletic socks for 7 solid days now, and he knew his athletic feet were starting to smell. In fact, his teammates had commented on it in the locker room earlier today.
Wes sighed as he trudged on, still wearing his soccer cleats and those socks. He knew he should change them. But he couldn’t help it.
In one hand, he was carrying a grocery bag. He had visited the convenience store earlier in the day, where he had bought a supersized jar of peanut butter, a big container of mayo, a bottle of ketchup and a can of puppy chow dog food. He was walking fast, and his heart rate was a little bit up. He felt excited. Was that wrong? Maybe a little bit. Did Wes care much? Not really. He figured life was too short. He was going to have fun where he could.
Church of Sinvention
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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?