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A Harness Built for Two – Part 01

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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

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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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Hidden Storage

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By Rubrpig

Part 1 – Capture and Storage

Alex woke up and stretched. He got up and walked to the bathroom and had a piss. Time for breakfast and coffee before heading to work. He walked downstairs to the smell of fresh coffee and breakfast cooking. His slave had as usual was up, as the time lock on its cell released it to prepare for its owner’s breakfast. He walked into the kitchen, his cock, eight inches soft, swung as he walked in yawning. His coffee and breakfast was ready and on the table waiting for him. The slave was kneeling in the corner head down waiting for orders. Alex ate his breakfast and relaxed over his coffee and read the paper that he had instructed the slave to fetch from the front step. Time to head to work. He headed back up stairs to shower and dress leaving the slave to clean up the kitchen. On his way out, he told the slave that he would be late returning this evening. He was to clean the house, prepare a cold supper for his owner and wait for him to return. The slave nodded to acknowledge the instructions and Alex headed for the garage and left for work.

The slave spent the day cleaning and maintaining its owner’s home and belongings. Its owner’s boots, shoes, and leathers were cleaned, polished and treated. The house was cleaned and everything was soon as its owner preferred it to look. Along the way it ate what it was allowed and drank water from its bowl to keep itself hydrated. It looked at the time and prepared the cold supper of roasted chicken and salad and put it in the fridge ready for serving. it then took its place in the corner of the kitchen to wait for its owner’s return. Waiting patiently, it slowly slipped into a light sleep but was startled by a sudden sound which seemed to come from the back of the house. it quickly got to its feet and went to check the house. it walked into the rear sunroom of the house and standing there were three men in racing leathers, boots, gloves and helmets. They were armed. The slave stopped and put its arms up to surrender to show them it would behave.

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