Dominated by Master Terrance and Master Peter

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Master Terrance demonstrates his full power towering naked with his muscles shimmering over the humble sub. He expertly grips open the sub’s ass cheeks and gobs onto his hole to slick him up and fuck him with the full force of his enormous hard cock. Master Peter is in his football gear and muddy from his game. He jerks off over the sub, making him suck his aching hard dick and cums all over the grateful sub’s face. The sub laps up every drop of cum from the laughing masterful tops bodies.

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This is a vintage shoot from Brutal Tops

Pony play

At BrutalTops.com, the two snarling Masters ride around on the back of the cowed, pathetic sub and thrash his pale, worthless ass as they do so.

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He complains quietly, but this just enrages the Masters even more and they increase the amount of punishment they dole out. With Jurgis kicking him up the ass, Master Lucas flops out his massive dick and pisses into the mouth of the runt, making him swallow the stinking filthy liquid.

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A Harness Built for Two – Part 01

By BigMouthfla

One evening we were sitting down just watching a bit of TV when he got up and asked me to come with him, as he wanted to show me something. I got up and followed him into the bathroom. Odd, but OK. He said, “I’ve got to take a piss. I want you to take it out and hold it for me.” Um, “OK” I thought to myself. He stood in front of the toilet, and I unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out and held it as I was standing next to him. He had a big smile on his face, but I didn’t understand why. Of course, just touching his dick always gets me hard. Well, as hard as can be in my metal housing.

I could feel it starting to stir a bit, then could feel it start to rush out. I have no idea why, but I was really getting turned on by this. I was just holding as he emptied his bladder. He said, “Feels good to hold a dick that can freely piss while standing up doesn’t it?” I don’t know what in the hell he was doing, but damned this was turning me on! He had such a devilish grin on his face the whole time. That very masculine grin of his which was driving me wild. He was barely finished and I was so turned on, I just couldn’t help it. I dropped to my knees and took him deep into my mouth. There was a couple of drops left as I didn’t really shake it off that well. I didn’t care. I was so worked up I just HAD to have him. Yeah I could take a tad bit of piss, but I didn’t mind. I was a sex machine at that point. I was sucking that man so damned hard and with such vigor.

He then did something that always turns me on. He held my head in one spot, pulled his cock mostly out of my mouth, leaving only the head in and grabbed it with his hand. He was going to jerk off in my mouth. Oh how I love it when he does that! He started jerking his own cock, telling me how good it felt. Ah, as I reach down feeling nothing but metal on mine. Then he tells me, “That’s useless … the cock you can feel is right here on your tongue…” He was jerking harder and faster, then said, “here’s your gift…” and shot a huge load on my tongue. I love feeling the pulsating of his cock as it tickles my tongue, feeling him shoot directly into my mouth. Then tasting that oh-so-strong-tasting juice of his. Drives me wild. I’ve always been a cocksucker, but I am now a bona fide cock whore! Well, his cock whore anyway.

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It’s Good to Be the Boss

By ty dehner

You wake up to the smell of the leather gloves on your hands as you do every morning, thinking how good it is to be Boss. Rolling over, you find your property just the way you want it to be — encased in a hood and leather straightjacket. You like that you allowed it to be lying next to you and find it nice and warm this morning. Lying on your back, you look at the ceiling and spend a moment thinking of how good your life is as the Boss of your kingdom and the property you own. Without thinking, you find yourself gently stroking yourself with your leather-gloved hand.

Turning your head and looking at your helpless property, you push it over and climb on its back. You hear a slight moan coming from the encased head, and you smile a bit. As you settle atop your property, you hear the locks jangle a bit and tug on the straps that you secured a long while ago.

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