These pictures of caged men were sent to me a while back by Richard Hunter from Mr S.
Thanks, Richard!
These pictures of caged men were sent to me a while back by Richard Hunter from Mr S.
Thanks, Richard!
By Hotch Rider
We pulled out of the parking lot and onto the main road, heading away from the city. It took Jack around 15 minutes to get off the main road onto a bumpy path. The walls of the truck blocked my sight of where we were. All I could see was the almost completely dark sky with even the moon and stars hiding behind the clouds. It was a chilly night.
Another 15 minutes passed before the truck stopped. The engine went quiet, Jack opened his door and got off. I didn’t hear the door closing. Instead, there was some ruffling of metal and, I’m guessing, the sound of the glovebox closing. Jack walked over to the back of the truck and lowered the tailgate. At this point, I felt the discomfort in my shoulders for the first time. I had never spent this much time in handcuffs before and certainly not in this position. Then it hit me: I couldn’t get myself out of these cuffs. They were locked and I didn’t have the key. I couldn’t just unlock my hands because I couldn’t reach my dick. No, I had to beg this man whom I’d met just a few hours ago to please have the courtesy to free me.
At BreederFuckers, Chris has moved from the venomously enraged phase to the self-pitying phase! All his life he’s had it easy: privileged, handsome and athletic. Now he’s been turned into a cocksucking whore, and it’s made him snivel and feel sorry for himself. He is stripped down stark naked with his hands cuffed behind his back. His rippling muscular body is on fine display along with his big pendulous dick and massive balls. This is a fine straight specimen, but his job from now on is servicing dick, and he needs to learn how to pleasure men. He’s give a hard lesson in going down on cock with punishment of a firm grip around his neck or an electro shock to his nuts if he doesn’t do it properly. When he’s learned how to really wrap his lips around dick, Dave surprises the blindfolded fool by ramming his cock up his arsehole. Dave simultaneously fucks Chris from behind while he continues to give head. Now he knows what it means to take multiple anonymous cocks. Watch Chris being humbled and trained in how to be a desperate slutty bitch!
To see more, go to BreederFuckers – new updates every Wednesday
There’s a game in the Mac App Store (desktop, not iOS) called “Prison Architect,” which looks like SimCity but for building prisons!
Thanks to Squirm of RubberZone for passing along this information!
Captain Angelo Godshack answered a domestic disturbance call that led him to a famous local porn producer. What can he really do about this noise complaint? Is Angelo more interested in proving that he’s got what it takes to make it in this industry? Will he handcuff the poor producer or his own huge 9-incher?
The title of this shoot is “Cock Patrol” with Angelo Godshack. See more of this over at Maskurbate
By asiancuffs
Part 7 – The Men who break a thousand chains
My sleep was sweet and deep for the night and was waken up when they give us our breakfast. Shortly after we finished, 2 police came and escorted us away. Our cellmates see us led away in dangling chains and did not say a word. We were taken into the storage room and they were ready to break our shackles. Our collar and lead chains were removed and after hitting with the hammer, my ankles and wrists were free. I watched the shackle set that have been attached to my limbs for the dropped to the floor with a loud clanking sound. I don’t know why but I feel a bit sad at this moment. Then Chuck had his restraints removed also and we were a ‘free man’ now. The first thing I want to do is to take a shower and change all my clothing. My personal belongings were packed in a bag and was on the table. I took the bag with me and rushed to the shower room with Chuck. After a nice hot shower, I dressed myself up in nice, clean and soft T-shirt, pants, jocks and socks. My boots smells and the clothes that I have been wearing for the last few days were hard like rock with the dirt. Chuck threw his clothes away but I kept them in a plastic bag as a memorable souvenir for this adventure. I looked at the mirror and a nice T-shirt shape on my body was sun tan free. The worst was on my wrists there was a 2 inches wide un-tanned shackle marks. This will be hard for me to explain to my friends when I return home. Chuck told me that I can tell them that I put on elastic wrists supporters to play tennis under the sun and that’s why the marks were there. I put on my cowboy boots again and walked to the chief’s room with light and bouncy steps.
By asiancuffs
Part 6 – Free like a bird/a night in the detention cell
The sleep was good even though I was in seated hands above head shackle position. We were released early in the morning (again couldn’t tell the exact time, I guessed it was around 5:30 – 6:00). After our final washing at the stream, we returned to the foyer for our debriefing by the warden. He told us that we have done a good job and the standards of the walking paths were acceptable for beginners. There will be a wagon to pick us up shortly and we will meet at the roadside. Meanwhile we could pack our stuffs (do we have anything to pack?). They will take off our shackles that we have been wearing for days when we got back to the city. We were dismissed and some of us start heading to the roadside while the guards packed their stuffs.