Check out what happens to Liam at BreederFuckers:
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Mark likes to display his manly body and wear tight clothes to accentuate his muscular frame. It’s time for this straight fucker to stop teasing and submit. Roped up with a ball gag stuffed in his mouth, they take their time groping his body and perving over every inch of him. Check it out:
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Vain athlete Liam thinks that because he spends all day playing football and building up his muscular body, he’s entitled to earn lots of money modelling sporting gear. He wants to be admired and lusted after without having to do any work and definitely not have anything dodgy done to his pristine manly body. But BreederFuckers is determined to have their way with this cocky bastard and ruin him.
He reluctantly agrees to some light bondage if it’s going to get him the job. But by the time his arms are bound behind his back and a rope is looped around his neck there’s no stopping BreederFuckers from using and disciplining this stupid fit fucker. Adrian parades Liam around like a new champion stallion leading him around by wicked metal clamps and a chain attached to his nips. Now that he’s fixed in place Liam can do nothing to stop them sliding down his tight white pants so his dick and balls flap out in the open. His foreskin is silky smooth and smells like a football locker room! No matter how hard he flails or fights he belongs to BreederFuckers now!
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By ty dehner
my time with Sir is coming to an end in 4 days. It doesn’t seem like we’ve been together for a week. Today is a quiet day. A thunderstorm passed over this morning as we did our stretching. We are going to spend some time apart this afternoon as Sir visits a friend. This is fine since we have been together nonstop since Friday Evening. But if we were in a M/s relationship, we would be apart many hours of the day because of work and other commitments. Our time this week is a special one, for we learned a lot about each other and this gives us better ideas of what can be expected in the future. Many boi’s dreams of being with a Master 24/7 every minute of the day. But that becomes a chain around the Masters neck. A burden. A good boi should be able to function on his own, find things to make his time productive. A great Master would value the time to himself, as should a great boi. The relationship and service to the Master is extremely important. But that service can and should include time for each to be alone.
We have kept active in the past several days. Of course, we have been to the gym. i’m not sure how Sir rates my performance. He sez i did well and i believe him. But i also think i’ve let him down since i haven’t progressed as much. What i am happy with, that even after these workouts, i am not overly sore or stuff. That tell me my stretching is paying off. And i suppose i can eventually increase the weight.
Check out this update from BreederFuckers. All that rugby has caused Mark’s muscular thighs to grow to the size of tree trunks. His arse is covered in nothing but a pair of tight white pants that are nearly transparent.
Little does Mark know that he’s spent a lifetime training and building up his manly athletic body just for our sadistic pleasure. Adrian punishes him for teasing with his big luscious arse and flogs the bastard till his cheeks are raging red through the thin white fabric. Once his bum is fully revealed they lay into him with a vicious acne that leaves angry stripes. That tight arsehole has been tempting too long. Adrian stretches his arsehole so far he slides his entire fist in. At the same time, Dave gives him nasty electro shocks right on his piss slit. Mark’s arse is filled with a vibrator while Dave wickedly canes the sensitive soles of his feet. If Mark can’t keep that dildo up his fucking arse he’s going to be punished worse than he can imagine!
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By Pup Shaggy
“Puppy…” he called. I was awake. Had been since the first time he called me, but was enjoying just lying there on that cushion, hidden in a short cage under his mattress… he’d have to come in and get me…
“Shaggy?” he called again. I murred a little. Still pretending to be asleep… but somehow he saw through me.
“I know your awake boy. Come on, up you get.” I groaned. Ah well. There’d be other times to play. So pulling myself up, I gave myself a stretch. I couldn’t sit up or kneel because of how short the cage was, and I still couldn’t see anything because of the bizarre pup hood gas mask I was wearing. The re-breather bag was still attached but I was too relaxed for it to really affect me. So instead, I reach out my hands and stretched that way. After that, I crawled over to the nearest side of the cage, following it around till I felt Alex’s hands. First went on the heavy chain leash as before through the bars and with a firm pull I was directed outside the cage through the gate as he unlocked it.
Leo is confident that at any moment the door will burst open and he’ll be rescued from the perverted punishment. But the truth is that nobody knows this straight bastard is trapped in a stinking hole and he’ll never get out of here. The sooner he learns that his fit manly body exists only for sadistic pleasure the better it will be for him.
In the meantime he needs to be trained and disciplined. His arse is whacked until his body is vibrating from the pain and tension. Leo loves it when the gals lust after his body, but the last thing he wants is his fit body oiled up till it’s glistening sexy for us. While he’s slathered in oil, Dave greases up his tight arsehole to break him in and stretch his sphincter. Leo is so desperate he’ll do anything to stop his beating – even stick his tongue up a man’s arsehole!
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By Jim
David stood in his complex’s lobby, staring down anxiously at his phone. On it was the logo of the Game, along with a countdown: “00:00:01;24”. That damn timer had been ticking down for what felt like an eternity. For David it practically was; he’d been waiting for his chance to compete for almost 4 months now. 4 months of evenings filled with cruel tortures, mind-numbing tasks, and above all the aching, unrelenting pangs of horniness. This month had to be it. It would finally be his chance for release, he could feel it!
His heart raced as the timer ticked down to the very last seconds: three, two, one…
This month’s contestants are: #37, #29, #14, #43, #20
Stand by for orders at 20:00 hours, EST. Failure to report is punishable by a penalty month; repeat offences will result in automatic forfeiture.
David’s heart sank. Another month of waiting! How long until he’d be able to get even a chance at his freedom? Dejected, he headed for the stairs.