Leashed on a dog chain by two young Masters

At BrutalTops. Handsome, snarling Masters Lucas and Tom return together to humiliate feeble fag Elliott, who is about to find out just how far out-of-his-depth he is by getting involved with these two brutal bastards.

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The bottom probably took one look at handsome Tops Master Lucas and Master Tom and saw their roughish bad-boy qualities, not the danger that lies in-store if he fails to serve them exactly as they demand.

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Master Lucas revels in the complete control he has over his sub as the sweaty workmen find the completely nude sub and lash him down with a thick dog chain. They order him to lick clean their boots before finding a huge dildo which they painfully push up his arsehole.

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This get the two sadists very excited and they proceed to pull out their fat hard cocks which they ram into the back of the sub’s worthless mouth. The sub is powerless to prevent the fierce tops from using him as they like!

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Master Mike’s confinement box

Check out the pictures and information from Master Mike:

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It has a nice thick comfy cushion, a kennel heater to keep you toasty warm, and a LED light if you want to do some reading or just see what you are sitting in. It is completely dark with the light turned off. The door and heater are controlled by redundant timers, so there is no chance of getting stuck in it. So long as you don’t exert yourself too much, there is plenty of airflow. I find it quite relaxing.

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Thanks, Master Mike, for these pictures and the information about your confinement box! Fucking HOT!

 

(Note to readers: Yes, I have been inside and it is just as cool as it looks!)

Chastity Suit – Part 04

By Rubbag

He turns to the left, and I follow him away from the cloakroom, away from the exit. The main floor of the club is only some twenty feet across, but it must be more than forty feet high, with the floor suspended midway up. A tube of concrete not a cylinder though, its six-sided, a hexagon. The wall behind me has the door we’ve just come through, then the next wall is open, some kind of alcove or room beyond which we are walking toward. Then beyond, a bank wall, no door this time but a single entrance flanked by two statues and between them stairs leading up higher into the building. Then another room only single shining down there and through sixty degrees and then another flat wall, with stairs leading down. Last and behind us now, the last of the alcoves and then I know what the sound is. The sound of gym equipment in use, the multi-gym equipment with the slotted masses attached, moving up and down their metal rails.

There is the sound of someone working out, but there is something desperate and muffled about it. I turn around trying to see what exactly is going on even as I’m being led away from the source of the sound.

“No, Jed, this way.”

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Chastity Suit – Part 03

By Rubbag

We followed him out into what seemed to be a small cloakroom, the walls being lined with pegs and coats other things.

“Welcome to The Dominus Club.”

I find my hand locked into his as he shakes it.

“I am Marcus. I am also the owner.”

I find myself having to look up at him, tall 6 2? Forty? Fifty? Silver black hair.

“And you must be Jed.”

Strong almost Roman features.

“We have heard a lot about you, Jed.”

Striking, even, and so hard to let go.

“I am so glad you have decided to play.”

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