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Rope to tie him up with!
Jimmy’s Vacation – Part 1
By lostouteast
Jimmy slowly came to. At least he thought he did. He wasn’t sure for a moment, as despite his open eyes, his world was dark. Jimmy’s head was throbbing, but as he reflexively tried to move his right hand towards his forehead, he felt a tug on his left wrist, and what appeared to be the cold unyielding grip of metal. As he tried to form the words, “what the fuck?” his tongue met a firm, yet supple material; something was filling his mouth and reducing his attempts at speech to muffled grunts. Jimmy soon found out that sitting up was an equally futile exercise. Wherever he had been lying unconscious for god knows how long, he could only lift his head about a foot before hitting what appeared to be a metal ceiling. He could feel his arms brushing against the bare skin of his torso; he was naked.
Cody hogtied in rope
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Bound Jock Brock Avery is hog-tied on the cold steel table and left to suffer
He writhes around trying to get free, turning over and over so you see every inch of his smooth, muscular body. He presses his cock into the table and tries to hump it for relief. Finally, he is able to work his hands free and slowly milk out a white, juicy load.
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This weekend: Desert Fetish Authority Third Anniversary Party
Selected Remnants From the Lost Publication ‘My Two Years in Captive Servitude’
By Miles Pierce
(Author’s note: I was sent this by a trusted academic who wanted to make sure this was known but couldn’t professionally be associated with it.)
Note on the translation: this section of the portfolio seems to have originally been published by a Venetian printer by the name of Aldus Manutius. Due to the issues of this work being referenced by many sources in many nationalities, the original language cannot be verified and due to subsequent censorship and destruction of all known copies, may never be known. We do know it was both highly sought after and scandalous even at the time of publication. The language in this fragment has been modernized, when possible, for the ease of consumption by contemporary scholars.
The Terrible Punishment of the Strap, the Service, and the Stump during the Third Month of My Capture
It was these two days of brutality that utterly and entirely broke me.
The diligent reader will realize that my captivity had many moments that offered nothing but dejection. The slaughter of many of the men under my leadership, the capture, debasement and disbursement of the remainder of my party, the auction house, my first taste of the whip, harness training and the initial cruel sexual attacks on my person where all crushing. This cascade of misery, though, tore hope from my being.
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Paul is back where he belongs
Thanks, Master Mike, for the picture of Paul!