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Here are some archived updates at Bound Gods — when you join you get ALL the archives plus all the new shoots!

 

Check out creepy handyman Trenton Ducati hosing down helpless vagrant Rich Kelly before fucking his ass and covering his face in cum:

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Handyman Trenton Ducati is taking out the trash when he notices a dirty bum, Rich Kelly, sleeping next to the dumpster. When Rich refuses to leave, Trenton slams him against the dumpster, tearing away his clothes and pushing him to the ground. On his knees, Rich is made to swallow Trenton’s rock hard cock before he’s dragged off and locked up in chains. The horny handyman hoses Rich off and shoves an enema up his ass to make sure he’s good and clean. After ramming his cock up the bum’s ass, Trenton has him bound in the center of the room, ready for a flog. He beats Rich down before suspending him by his wrists and ankles, his hole wide open for Trenton’s cock. After a relentless fuck, Trenton cums all over Rich’s face before milking a load out of the bum’s cock.

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Free video preview of Trenton Ducati hosing down helpless vagrant Rich Kelly at Bound Gods available here.

 

 

And check out hairy muscle stud Billy Santoro at the mercy of Dirk Caber:

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Muscled hunk Billy Santoro stands bound in rope with a blindfold around his eyes as his leather master Dirk Caber approaches. Dirk begins pinching and biting Billy’s nipples before warming him up with punches to the chest. Billy embraces the pain as his leather master breaks out the flogger and beats the stud front to back. Their cocks are rock hard as Dirk fucks Billy from behind, handgagging his mouth to muffle the bound stud’s screams as he drives his cock deeper and deeper. On Dirk’s bed, Billy is bound with a gag in his mouth as his dom whips him with the crop. After taking Dirk’s cock up his ass once more, Billy has wax poured all over his torso and rewarded with Dirk’s load all over his face.

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The Purchase – Part 02

By slavebladeboi

I woke up with a jolt. I’d sat leaning against the fuck bench looking at my new toy when I must have dropped off. For how long I didn’t know but I certainly had a stiff neck from the odd angle at which I was leaning and looking in front of me I soon had a stiff cock again too. There he was, sitting as best he could in the cage, which was about 4 feet square and 3 high. Not comfortable for that long apart from curling up in a foetal position. But he was there, staring out at me through the bars with his large blue eyes, still looking very apprehensive.

Right, I thought, let’s get on with this. I didn’t pay a small fortune to sit and look at him. Trouble was I felt I wanted to fuck him senseless and hold him tight to comfort him at the same time. Must get over this feeling! I got up, stretched my arms above my head and without being too obvious tried to show him the results of my extra work at the gym. Ok I wasn’t Schwarzenegger at his best but I could certainly handle anything this slave might throw at me. Not that I thought he would. Walking over to the cage, I remained silent, unlocked the door and opened it, indicating he should crawl forward. He remained on his hands and knees looking at the floor.

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My ‘Gay for Pay’ Best Friend’s Proposition

By SockgaggedJason

Quick description: Jake learns his childhood best friend, Kenneth, is now a “gay for pay” porn star. He receives a shocking invitation to co-star with the hot, straight friend for a raunchy fetish shoot. Themes: Anal sex, blowjobs, bondage, gags, BDSM, pig play, straight guys, smells, uniforms, sports hazing.

Note: The character Kenneth is based on a real person who resembles the porn star Christian Wilde, pictured in the story. All featured photos are only loose interpretations of moments in this fictional story.

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Kenneth was in town and wanted to come over. He had something interesting to propose that he said, “trust me, you would love.”

He was my childhood best friend who wrestled in high school. We used to tie each other up. Well, mostly he did the tying. I had the biggest crush on him and loved little things like how he smelled. He knew I had a foot fetish and gagged me with his smelly socks whenever I was tied down.

Now we were both 22, and it had been years since we saw each other. He joined the Marines, deployed to Afghanistan, and relocated to San Diego. I recently finished college and lived in Sacramento.

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Iowa Cowboy – Part 05

By Atlanta Stud

I’m not sure who had it worse the rest of the way to the cabin, Brody or me. Every time he adjusted his feet you could hear the leg shackle chains, and I’d get horny just thinking about him locked up in a full set of transport shackles. Of course, actually seeing him locked up whenever I’d turn to look at him while chatting didn’t help my situation, either.

We finally reached our destination, and I must say that although the cabin wasn’t huge, it was nice and the property certainly provided privacy. Dave parked the Explorer and unbuckled Brody’s seat belt so he could get out and asked him for the keys to the cabin. Brody told him to unhook him from the transport set and he’ll open up the cabin.

“I don’t know, man. You look like a dangerous fugitive to me. Where’s the keys and I’ll open it up,” Dave said back to him.

“Small pocket on the duffel bag.”

Brody knew he wasn’t going to win this one and hoped it would lead to finally getting unlocked. As we grabbed our gear out of the Explorer, Brody smirked and said, “Gee, love to help, but I’m a little tied up right now.”

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Let’s Gag Him, Bro!

By SockgaggedJason

Kevin, flanked by his best friend, Matt, stormed into his own beachside apartment with purpose where he found his roommate, Flynn, in the middle of removing his motorcycle gear. Flynn had just returned from a long motorcycle ride in the mountains. He had taken off his helmet, gloves, and one of his boots when they barged in so suddenly. Flynn was still fully suited up in his motorcycle racing leathers, though. Kevin and Matt, without warning, tackled him. They had restraints ready; a collection of clothesline rope and duct tape.

Flynn didn’t put up much resistance since he shrugged it off as innocent horseplay that wouldn’t go far. He laughed but was handedly taken to the floor. They sat on top of him and pulled his hands behind his back. Kevin skillfully tied Flynn’s wrists together quickly with some of the clothesline they brought. Once they were bound, Flynn then knew it was a little more serious.

“Fuckers, this hurts!” Flynn complained.

“So, what?” Kevin laughed. “We’re kidnapping you, bro!”

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What Van Darkholme is up to these days

Visitors to the Metalbond site will recognize Van Darkholme, of Bound Gods and the many other Kink.com sites. Today, Van lives in the Carolinas, where is building a bondage camp! Here are some pictures from his personal website — which contains updates from Van, plus many more pictures and some cool videos:

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You can see Van Darkholme’s personal blog by clicking here

Also be sure to check out his work at KinkMen.com

Speaking of Van, this is my favorite picture of him:

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Buying Love – Part 2

By Cutieboy90

(to start reading at Part 1, click here)

gay male BDSM fiction“Fetch! Good boy!” Brett watched as Mascot chased after the leather-coated stick he’d thrown across the gym. The German Shepherd styled leather pup’s powerful and graceful movements were hypnotically natural and easy-looking. It still took Brett’s breath away. Like it had every day for the past several weeks. Brett had been true to his word. Every day after work, he stopped by the leather store and warehouse near the waterfront to visit Mascot. He’d walk in, greet the staff, then scan the security card he’d been given to access the pup training facility.

Down the hall, up the stairs, and down another hallway to the suite apartments where Mascot lived. The lean-muscled pup always greeted him at door with a bark, a wildly wagging tail, and lots of eager nuzzles. Brett knelt in greeting, petting him all over, and telling him what pretty dog he was. And how good he was. An athletic guy, Brett liked to unwind after work by doing something physically active, so he’d take Mascot for a jog in the facility’s gym which had an expanse of astroturf designated for runs, games of fetch and frisbee, all in an indoor air-conditioned environment.

Presently, Mascot came trotting back, proudly holding the leather-covered stick in his mouth.

“Good boy!” Brett praised, petting the dog’s head and grabbing the stick. Mascot held on playfully growling.

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