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Shamus gets tightly belt buckled from his arms down to his feet

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At BreederFuckers, Shamus makes an enticing sight with his muscles restricted from being tightly belt buckled from his arms down to his feet. He writhes pathetically on the floor unable to cover himself for anyone who passes by. He’s facefucked till he gags.

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To better get at his asshole, his legs are suspended up in the air so he can be screwed at both ends, fucked with a power tool and made to stick his tongue up another man’s asshole. With his gob wide open he’s made to receive a mouthful of spunk.

 

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Obedient For Master

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This is Episode 11 in the Pounded Pups series at KinkMen:

Handler Jack Andy is in the mood for playtime with his good Pup Tony Genius

Synopsis: Handler Jack Andy is in the mood for playtime with his good Pup Tony Genius. Jack sniffs and licks his ripe arm pits and then works Pup Tony’s sensitive nipples over with suction clamps. Jack takes off Tony’s cock-piece to reveal his Pup’s big bone, which he sucks while his Pup begs for permission to cum. Next, Pup Tony is on his hands and knees on top of his cage so his master can spank his ass, worship his feet, and fuck his tight Pup hole with one of his favorite toys. Jack leads his obedient Pup down from the cage and orders him to suck and slobber on his veiny meat before giving it to him in the ass. Both Jack and his Pup shoot massive loads of cum following their intense playtime.

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Muscular Vincent gets roped and abused

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Vincent is at the height of his physical and sexual prime. At BreederFuckers, his masculine hot body is on display. He’s gagged, flogged and subjected to a cruel session of CBT. His cock is so sensitive that when Dave seizes and jerks it he can’t help himself growing a stiffy.

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Now that Vincent is nicely warmed up, Dave delivers his hardest lesson, roping Vincent’s thick muscular neck and shoving his dick up the prisoner’s smooth asshole.

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Dungeon Dog

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Callum Colbey enters the dungeon to see Pup Badge tied up in bondage

Callum Colbey enters the dungeon to see Pup Badge tied to a St. Andrew’s Cross, and after briefly inspecting his sexy body, begins flogging his pup’s meaty ass. Pup Badge is then untied and flipped around for his handler to relentlessly edge his hard Pup cock and tickle his body. Next, Pup Badge is down on all fours and Callum wants to play a game of tug-of-war and inserts a metal butt plug with rope tied to it into his Pup’s tight ass; biting down on the exposed rope and pulling on the plug while his Pup squeezes his cheeks and tries to hold onto it. Callum then uses an even larger Pup-tail butt plug to further stretch out Pup Badge’s hole. Pup Badge is then tied to a fuck bench and has his ass railed by a giant dildo before being finally rewarded with his handler’s bone.

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The Pit’s Grip – Part 06

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Chapter 6: The Pit’s Gold 

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By Restrained4U

The air clung thick, winch hook echoing.

Jamie slumped, flushed, eyes darting. Leo sat hunched, striped ass raw, wincing sharp.

Ryan settled stiffly, chest heaving, nipples throbbing, socks scuffing where boots once sat.

Marcus slid the bag to Ryan. “Pit don’t take breaks – your go.”

Ryan’s hand froze over the bag, his buzzed auburn hair damp with sweat, eyes narrowing. Fuck this – not again, not yet, he thought, the memory of weights tugging his chest still clawing at him, nipples screaming from Marcus’s tweak. He’d endured – grit held – but the pit’s jaws lingered too close, his breath shallow as he hesitated.

Marcus tilted his head, a faint smirk curling. “What’s the hold-up, soldier? Pit’s waiting.”

Ryan grunted, low and rough, and dipped his hand in, fingers brushing the cards – black dares heavy with dread – then pulled one free, slow, reluctant.

The card gleamed gold, black lettering stark against it.

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