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New Gear – Part 1

August 27, 2016 ty dehner Leave a comment

By ty dehner

The knock on the door broke my concentration on my computer screen. Before I could get out of my chair, there was a second knock. I hurried from the home office to the front room and front door. Opening it was a hot looking FedEx dude in his uniform. He smiled at me, no doubt a bit taken aback by me being in my full latex suit with heavy collar and shackles attached. He didn’t say anything as he handed me a large box. I put it on the floor as he had me sign his tablet. I turned to pick up the box again, and I heard under his breath “slave.” This took me by surprise, and I looked at him.

The FedEx man commented, “You are getting off easy, slave. If I owned you, you would be hooded also.”

I smiled at him. “Thank you, Sir, I will let my Master know of your suggestion.”

He took another look, smiled and then headed back to his truck.

After shutting the door, I looked at the label on the box and was excited to see that it was from the motorcycle store, and it was the gear I ordered last week. I had always wanted full MX gear, and my Master gave me permission last week to order it. I think I might have been a bit heavy in my hinting, but he watched as I ordered and that made me feel really good.

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For anyone who ever wanted to see THIS bully get taken down a peg or two …

August 27, 2016 Metal 2 Comments

… check out this feature, over at Brutal Tops:

It only takes a few strokes of BrutalTops Master Toby’s skillful hand on the sub’s pathetic cock to make it stand rigid. Then Master Billy viciously beats the erection with a leather flogger until it’s limp again, laughing at the pain he’s causing the sleazy punter. Every time Toby teases the punter’s cock hard, Billy flays it soft again, until the poor sub’s penis is battered and bruised.

Ramming a tail dildo in its slutty ass, Toby rides the pony around their expensive apartment while Billy relentlessly flogs its buttocks for extra encouragement, stinging electro shocks delivered to its testicles via a collar Toby’s strapped around them — this punter wanted the works from his tormentors, and he sure as hell is getting it!

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Fucked by a ‘brutal top’ at Brutal Tops

August 19, 2016 Metal Leave a comment

I love the collar and cock cage this fag (also known as ‘it’) is wearing while getting brutally fucked up his ass at Brutal Tops:

Pushing the sub down onto its back, Master Shamus lifts its legs for easy access to the sub’s slutty anus. One hard thrust and his monster cock pushes through James’ sphincter and he’s in. Shamus takes his pleasure rough and hard, not caring for one second about the moans and complaints from the sub as his fat hard cock tears into James’ arse. Flipping the sub over on the hay bale to fuck it from behind, grabbing a handful of hair to wrench it’s head back, pushing even harder to penetrate deeper into it’s gut …

Shamus kneels over its face, spurts of cum slashing across James’ lips and cheek, several more spurts directed straight down its dirty, slutty throat … Not one drop is to be wasted!

VIDEO at BrutalTops

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Athletic rugby players Guy and Derek

August 14, 2016 Metal Leave a comment

Athletic rugby players Guy and Derek are working on their body tackles, using their sub instead of a padded tackle bag to slam their powerful bodies into. All their physical exertion has worked up quite a sweat, so they use their sub’s mouth to clean their ripe sweaty armpits, slurping away every last bead of nectar with its wet tongue.

Derek’s rugby boots reek of his manly odor and sweat. Taking them off, he plants the opening of one boot firmly across Wilkinson’s mouth and nose like a face mask to seal in all that warm, pungent essence as Guy fucks its slutty ass.

VIDEO at Brutal Tops

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The Convict – Part 01

June 17, 2016 Joshua Ryan 1 Comment

By Joshua Ryan

THIS IS A STORY ABOUT ADULTS, FOR ADULTS ONLY

Part 1

“There ought to be a world like that.” That’s what went through my mind every morning that fall.

It will take me a while to explain what I mean. I’ve got the time. Do you?

I was working for Freer and Sons, in the new industrial park. They’d opened their building about three months before. They were one of the first firms out there. There wasn’t much of anything except new-laid blacktop, naked white sidewalks, half-empty offices, and a deli that felt free to overcharge. The Freer Building overlooked a park that the city had about half developed and, just down the hill from that, a long stretch of land that used to be somebody’s farm. That’s where the next set of streets would go. In the meantime it was nothing but weeds and rubbish, with some surveyor’s sticks planted here and there. And convicts. There were convicts working in that field.

I found out about the convicts when I was waiting for my bus. Every morning at 7:09, the commuter train left me at the new station on Executive Way, and I waited at the curb for my shuttle bus. And one morning in late September, the convicts went by. Like me, they were on their way to work.

Of course, they didn’t look like me. I was wearing the gray suit that had cost way too much for a guy just out of college, and I was holding the briefcase that I’d bought for $650 and had stamped with my initials, JSR, because I’d noticed that every guy at Freer had a briefcase like that with his own initials stamped on it. Every guy that was ambitious, anyway. Every guy that wanted to establish who he was. When you’re as junior as I was, you’ve got to spend enough to make them take you seriously. That was one reason why I didn’t drive my car. Besides having to pay for parking, I couldn’t afford to let anyone notice what a piece of junk I owned. I knew that they’d never mention it, but I also knew that they’d be talking behind my back about how I wasn’t “bringing much to the firm.”

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A Week at a Cabin in the Snow – Part 5

June 13, 2016 Mister X Spartan 2 Comments

By Mister-X/Spartan

Day 6.

After the usual warming, exercises, food and shower the next morning, Master Leach again locked me into the chains. It took some time, as it did the first time, until I was finally tightly standing while in chains. Master Leach said that he would be going over to the proprietor’s place to pick up his slave, and he needed to lock me into the cell for the rest of the day and night. So I would be again tightly chained, initially in the prisoner transport chair, then in that cell of his down below. I had hoped to be able to have a day to rest and recuperate, but I certainly wouldn’t be getting that while tightly chained in that cell. My cock started getting hard at the thought.

After all that time getting me chained up, initially locked to the prisoner transport chair and then locked into the cell, master finally pulled my collar back and forced the thin bar through my collar. With the extra leather around my neck from the proprietor’s hood and the huge stiff penis in my mouth, this was a lot harder to deal with. Initially I could barely get any air through the tiny pinholes. Master could see that I was having difficulty, and stayed to make sure that I would be all right. Eventually I was able to get somewhat settled down. The problem is that with that difficulty my cock immediately erupted. I had that extra pain to deal with.

After master left, I realized that this was much worse than the last day and night I’d spent in that cell. I was going to have to force myself to accept it by focusing on taking one breath at a time. It was only when I thought about the position I was in that I would start to panic and my cock would start to get hard. That stiff hood and gag didn’t help matters.

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Handcuffed by brutal and sadistic boxers

March 28, 2016 Metal Leave a comment

At BrutalTops, handsome boxing pair Master Joseph and Master Kirk return to continue damaging and humiliating this pathetic new worthless sub.

The sweat-covered tops order the naked sub to lick clean their filthy armpits. The boys have been working out hard so are particularly unclean, but the sub silently completes his task. This humiliation excites the tops, who then strip off their kits and take it in turns to have their arses and then their cocks licked clean. Master Kirk soon pounds his rock-hard erect dick into the runt’s mouth, which is followed by Joseph’s massive member. The sub can do nothing but submit to the Masters’ every demand.

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Dominated by Master Terrance and Master Peter

February 19, 2016 Metal Leave a comment

Master Terrance demonstrates his full power towering naked with his muscles shimmering over the humble sub. He expertly grips open the sub’s ass cheeks and gobs onto his hole to slick him up and fuck him with the full force of his enormous hard cock. Master Peter is in his football gear and muddy from his game. He jerks off over the sub, making him suck his aching hard dick and cums all over the grateful sub’s face. The sub laps up every drop of cum from the laughing masterful tops bodies.

This is a vintage shoot from Brutal Tops