Tied up and tortured with clothespins

Or “pegs” as they call them across the pond. At BreederFuckers.com, hetero prick Aaron is used to calling the shots and expecting people to bow to his authority. Now they have strung him up stark bollock naked so he’s incapable of resisting. He feels more intensely vulnerable than he’s ever been in his life.

They can freely grope and perv all over his body as much as they want. He can shout and insult all he wants, but that only provokes them to be greedier and meaner, mauling his sexy straight man’s body. They own his body and his big, eager dick. Dave goes down on him and Aaron can’t stop himself from going a fat stonking hard on. They tie up his engorged cock and weigh it down. He can do nothing to stop his trapped tumescent prick and the searing level of pleasure/pain in his body. Dave sets upon his vulnerable bum, ramming his fingers deep inside his anus till he’s sloppy and loose. Aaron needs to learn that everything he experiences and feels is controlled by his captors now. Dave flogs him senseless and Adrian attaches a string of pegs down his body. Just when he’s wanked till his juice is spraying all over, the pegs are cruelly torn off with one swift rip. This straight man will never experience an orgasm the same way again.

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The Examination – Part 3

By Slavebladeboi

I had my fingers hovering over the buttons that would cause yet another howl from behind the gag but as I was concentrating so hard on the boy strapped in the chair I missed several times when I should have pressed them. Now the room was filled with several different but similar sounds. There was the sound track from the video. The Master’s deep bellowing laugh, the virtual slave’s screaming “please Sir, No NOOO, arrrghhh, please, please no more Sir aaaaaaahhhgggh, I’m sorry Sir, Pleaaaaarrrrrrrrhh” every time the cattle prod hovered menacingly over his torso, playing with the boy, dancing up and down his abs and stopping over his vulnerable cock tied as it was to the top bars of the cage. Every time the sound track screamed,

Zero gabbled and made screaming noises that echoed the virtual replay. He appeared to be totally taken up with what he saw, his arms flailing, his head shaking more than that collar should allow. His gloves on the screen were trying to box away the cattle prod from the slave’s body instead of pushing the red or green areas. I shocked him for not recognising that the slave should not plead with a Master but should take what he was given however it didn’t seem to have any effect other than make him grimace, howl and flex his body.

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