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Bondage With the Pizza Delivery Guy

Bondage With the Pizza Delivery Guy

If RB thought he could just suck a dick and go about his business, he’s soon finding out that’s not the case. His captive is going to get what the young man owes him for the robbery of his place, strapping him into his sex swing and applying a ball gag. With his ass exposed and his limbs trapped, RB is soon experiencing the pain of the riding crop and flogger, and the pleasure of nipple pleasing!

Bondage With the Pizza Delivery Guy

 

Site: Bad Boys Bootcamp

Title: Pizza Boy’s Unfinished Business – Part 2

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Bondage With the Pizza Delivery Guy

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Out in the backyard, Preston Lee brings out his somewhat reluctant captive Dean Daniels. After oiling him up and taking off what little was covering his dick, Preston spread eagles him to four stakes and begins to play.

Title of this video: Whipping Post and More Part 1

Site: BadBoyBondage.com

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Before he goes any further, Preston Lee just can’t help himself. Getting himself rock hard, he digs right in to Dean Daniel’s asshole. Preston pumps him like a well-oiled engine.

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Training Week at the Campground: A Novel – Part 06

By AlphaMetal

Day 2, Afternoon – Pretty Boy is Prepared

The Commander, Alpha, and the slaveboy stood over the cot where Pretty Boy lay shackled and the Commander said to the slave, “Get him ready.”

“Yes, Sir,” replied the slave, and the Commander and Alpha began to walk away.

When the men were gone Pretty Boy looked up the the slave and whispered quietly, “help me.”

The slave looked into the boy’s eyes and walked away.

A minute later the slave returned holding a set of four restraints made of rubber and attached one to Pretty Boy’s left wrist. As the slave began attaching the next restraint to Pretty Boy’s other wrist the boy said to the slave, “Help me. Please.” The slave looked deep into Pretty Boy’s eyes, paused, and quietly said to him, “All you need to do here to be treated well is obey. I learned that lesson. And so will you.” The slave attached the rubber ankle restraints to Pretty Boy’s feet and went to tell Alpha that it had been done.

Alpha returned and released Pretty Boy’s wrists from the metal shackles and handcuffed them together while his legs were still shackled to the cot. Then Alpha opened the cuffs on his ankles and gestured with his head that Pretty Boy should stand up. Pretty Boy stood up and Alpha put his massive hand on the back of his neck. Alpha was not holding his neck gently, the way he had when he guided him to the chair for his buzz cut; at that point Pretty Boy still had a choice between Alpha’s carrot and his stick but he gave that up when he defied the Commander’s order to strip for his flogging. Alpha grabbed him roughly by the neck and shoved him out of the dormitory and into the shower room.

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i am His

by pwnedpuppy

When i fly out to visit Sir, my servitude really begins before i even leave.

The clothes Sir orders me to wear for the flight are pretty simple and remain the same regardless if its freezing cold outside or we’re in the middle of a heatwave. In a way, it’s my uniform.

Plain white t-shirt, 501s, white socks, no underwear. A pair of plain black Vans slip-ons. No hoodie, no jacket, no alterations to the prescribed outfit. i am unremarkable in my appearance.

In my backpack, a simple haul – an envelope containing the chain and collar Sir has sent which i’m to wear after clearing security. No key. my wallet minus my photo ID (which i need to get on the plane) is put inside an interior pocket of the rucksack. So is my cell phone. They are not to be removed for any reason. That’s it.

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