Dominated by a bully

At BrutalTops. Angry, muscular Master Jaime finds his pathetic sub trussed up on the ground of his sordid basement. Disgusted by what a worm this sub is, the Master makes him lick a filthy toilet before ordering him to run his tongue all over the Master’s boots. This excites the Master, who then straps a mouth gag onto the sub to keep him quiet before kicking him, knocking him about and then riding him around the room like the donkey he is.

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The Master gets his hands on a huge dildo, which he makes the squirming sub slide his ass onto. The whole length of it goes up the gaping, rancid asshole of the worthless sub. Then the Master pulls out his own impressive dick. By now excited and hard, the Master rams his big dick into the sub’s mouth and makes him lick off the drops of piss from his bell-end as he pumps his dick in and out of the sub’s mouth.

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Guy gets handcuffed in the locker room

handcuffed in the locker room

After a hard game of cricket, sporty Guy goes into the makeshift locker room at BreederFuckers and is disgusted to see that it’s a space also used by the grounds men. It’s time this star player and hairy stud gets taken down a notch and learn what it’s like to be sexually used and abused by the men who watch him lustfully from the sidelines all day. He’s bound in place by the pervy men, who strip down his trousers to reveal his sexy jock strap.

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Adrian and Dave test his mettle by kicking him in the nuts and pounding his hard torso with their fists. His magnificently hairy ass is beautifully framed by the twin white straps. They make it blush by whacking it with his own bat.

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New Years Resolution – Part 13

By lthr_jock

Despite running, Paul still arrived at work late. Chris and Pete were already behind the bar, dressed exactly as he was. Paul moved to take his usual spot beside them, but Carl intercepted him.

“A bit late, weren’t you, Paul?”

“Yes, sorry about that – won’t happen again.”

“No, I know it won’t – you certainly won’t make that kind of mistake again. Follow me.”

With that Carl moved off into the club, and Paul followed behind him. As he did, so he waved at Chris and Pete. To his surprise, he got no response, the two of them staring straight ahead, a glassy expression in their eyes. He stopped to check if they were OK, but a sharp order from Carl made him leave them behind as he ran to catch up.

Carl had stopped in one of the more secluded areas of the club, close to the cage that Paul had spent some time in. He stood beside some thick chains that were hanging from the ceiling and had in his hands two 3-foot long steel bars that had shackles hanging from them.

“Ok, Paul, take off your jacket and kneel down here with your hands behind your back.”

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