Who remembers Bondagegate?
Sadly his blog is long gone, but damn it was hot with great pictures and great first-person accounts from his prisoners.
Who remembers Bondagegate?
Sadly his blog is long gone, but damn it was hot with great pictures and great first-person accounts from his prisoners.
By nyc49
I wanted to get the chastity device out of the house. Who knew when someone would come by unannounced and start snooping? Plus, I had to admit that I wanted the temptation far away from me. The Sunday after I got the key back and was able to unlock myself, I e-mailed Ted:
“How can I send the CB back to you? I don’t have your mailing address.”
He wrote back pretty quickly:
“You need to bring it back in person. Are you free next weekend?”
“Yes, no plans.” Maybe he would have time for another bondage session – I could win in more ways than one.
“You promised you would get it back to me according to my instructions. You have to bring it back to me locked on yourself.”
This didn’t sound so bad.
“OK. When and where shall we meet?”
“There’s more. You need to be locked up, but you have to send me the key in advance.”
Continue reading You’re in No Position to Negotiate – Part 02
Here’s another one from BreederFuckers — for you guys who like to see muscle get dominated.
Big muscular thug Brad struts around like everyone in the world should worship him. Just because someone gave him a bailiff’s badge he thinks he has the right to be a bullying cunt. He barges his way into the BreederFuckers lair and makes demands as if he owns the place. While this enforcement officer checks out Adrian’s valuable goods, Adrian checks out this big fucker’s body. It’s impossible to resist an arrogant bastard in a uniform. With a little sly help from Dave, Brad is caught and strung up like a wild beast. Now they’ve got the fucker where they want him, Dave can take his time stripping him fully naked and pervily groping his body all over. It slowly sinks into this fucker’s thick head that he’s trapped. No amount of useless warnings or pleading will stop us now they have got their hands on him. Dave swallows his cock, stimulating him against his will till he’s got a big fat stiffy. Now he’s filled with shame knowing a man is getting him off! They tame this massive hetero prick, invading his arsehole and blowing him at the same time. This barrage of stimulation totally fucks with his head so he doesn’t understand whether he hates it or wants it!
To see more, go to BreederFuckers – new updates every Wednesday
At BreederFuckers, miserable moaner Liam is helpless to stop them from gobbing and pissing straight into his precious straight rectum. On his knees, Liam humiliatingly begs for his freedom. But they are only getting started! This hetero is going to learn how to become a desperate cocksucker. Dave presents his erection in front of his face, and he better keep his lips around it or his genitals will get a sharp cruel shock. If only Liam’s hard mates could see him now eagerly going down on a man’s shaft! Dave angrily pumps his face till Liam’s stomach contracts and he gags till he’s sick. A fresh load of sperm is shot in his mouth so his tongue is coated in cum and bile. After all that work, his arse has built up such pressure when the butt plug is removed a huge fountain of piss shoots out! Now he’s clean and loose for his fucking. Liam howls in pain as his arse is pummelled and truly ruined. The snivelling straight man has the honour of being their personal fuck toy.
To see more like this, go to BreederFuckers – new updates every Wednesday
For those of us who remember the great Bound and Gagged magazine (I grew up on it!) there is Bob Wingate’s Blog.
By lthr_jock
Andy looked at the display on his phone: “Number withheld”. He had no idea who had called or why they would call him instead of Clarkie doing it himself. Obviously he had noticed the pickup truck pulling up outside Clark’s house – but when it went on into the garage he assumed that Clark had given them a key and the access code to the security system. The truck had left about 5 minutes ago and there was no sign of Clark anywhere. That wasn’t unusual – but Andy knew Clark was off work this weekend. He had noticed that Clark was away from home a lot more these last couple of months. Must be part of Clark’s new workout programme – which he had to admit was working. Clark was definitely bulking up well – for the first time he was bigger than Andy.
Andy was only wearing shorts and a T-shirt, so he slipped trainers and a hoodie on as it was just starting to rain outside. He jogged across the road, let himself into Clark’s house and then silenced the beeping of the alarm code by punching in his over-ride. The house was silent and empty – until Andy heard a muffled thump from upstairs followed by what seemed to be a low groan. Andy carefully padded up the stairs and heard another thump come from Clark’s room. Maybe one of the workmen was still here? In case it was something more sinister, Andy didn’t call out instead creeping carefully up to the door.
By Bikermike
I knew that I’d deserved it. Sentenced to eight hours on the horizontal cross. I started to psyche myself up for the torture that was to follow. I also thought back to my misdemeanour that had brought me to this.
Master had brought six of his mates round from the leather bar. As his sub I was instructed to kneel naked before them and fellate each in turn. I was made to kneel on sharp sticks with a concrete weight placed behind my knees so that the joint spread out. (‘Knee spreader,’ my master called it). As always, my wrists were secured behind my back with cable ties. I was never permitted to orgasm during these ordeals. Master would wank me brutally if I had pleased his guests. If I hadn’t, I would get a beating or worse.
At Brutal Tops, Master Aiden continues his vicious mistreatment of this feeble sub. The snivelling runt cowers under the Master as he thrashes him with a belt, writes on his forehead and dick and then rams his dick deep into his mouth.
The runt is ordered to open up his arsehole and push a huge dildo deep up his rear as the Master sneers with contempt at how powerless he has made his weak captive.
See more like this at Brutal Tops