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Another day of lockdown for Bind
Here’s more of Mark Bind, who volunteered to be locked up for as long as people voted to keep him imprisoned, back in the summer of 2020.
These videos depict his daily bondage and imprisonment, as documented at Men In Chains
Brody is trapped in a secret government cage
“Lost Boys” continues with Brody trapped in the depths of the secret government labs. Stripped of clothes and bound in a cage, Brody has no way of escaping the plans of the nameless and faceless men of the shadow organization. Every minute that passes, he begins to regret his previous activities, knowing they contributed to countless men being in the same helpless situation he finds himself in.
When a mysterious man enters the room, he fears he is one of the scientists in charge. He finds out, however, that he is so much more. The handsome man doesn’t provide much in the way of answers, but assures him that he’ll be okay. Without much of an option, he must learn to trust him, even without knowing anything more about him than his name.
This trust comes in handy when he’s bound and strapped to a table later in the night by the man’s colleagues. Looking to him for hope, Brody endures their gropes and probes before being milked of his precious, potent Theban cum — all while the secret ally watches and waits for his next move.
See the video at Growlboys.com
Story: Lost Boys, Chapter 8: Caged Animal
Tags: gay furry, furry transformation, gay tf, gay furry transformation, tentacle porn, promethean, theban, satyr
One Year – Part 10
By Taurus
Part 10 – “Something Changed”
The number of days since James had last seen civilization, and treated like a member of it, just crossed into the triple digits.
100.
100 consecutive days locked in chastity without any clothes and almost always toiling for one thing or another.
Arnold, as ever, entered James’ cell in the morning, the occupant of which faced the other way from the cell door, owing to its symmetrical design whose task was to disorient. He spun himself around by instinct and knelt on his mattress, back straight, legs crossed, looking straight ahead and arms squared behind his back.
The many days where the same old stuff happens has allowed the slave and his handler to go through the day without much talking, if any at all. No need for commands if tasks could be done out of habit. The first day of perfect silence was day 25, and many more have been achieved since then.
Then again, when one spends most of their time gagged or muzzled with the threat of severe pain looming over them if they do try and say a word, one tends to keep a little quiet.
Not that you would have any choice.
The Bondage Trip Chapter Three
“The Bondage Trip – Chapter Three” is up today (November 18) at Men in Chains:
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Pictures: Men locked in cages
Pictures: How to build a jail cell in your basement
Check out these pictures from roopurt (of FetLife) who built a jail cell in his basement, complete with a toilet, shower fixtures and even an under-the-floor cage! He posted more about this impressive do-it-yourself project on Reddit
Reddit post is available here.
Metal would like to thank roopurt for sharing these pictures, which are posted here with his permission.
Roommate Bondage Arrangement – Part 02
By BondageChallengeGames
I lay there, fully naked, bent over a metal cage, my legs tied to the bottom back corners, my arms tied out and toward the top front corners of the cage, my neck locked in a collar clipped to the cage, my whole body still aching from the past hour. I saw my roommate and captor Bryan, out of the corner of my eye, in the kitchen preheating the oven.
“Is pizza good?” He asked me, as if I had any control of the situation whatsoever.
“Yeah man,” I said, “thanks.”
Bryan walked over to me and ran his hands through my hair. He ran his fingers down my spine, sending a tingle through my body. He slid his hand along my ass and lightly tickled my taint before passing me to walk down the hall, out of my very limited view.
A few minutes later I heard him walking back. He sat something on the table behind me, and walked over in front of me. In the time he’d been gone he’d stripped down to a black speedo. Whether he’d changed into that or been wearing it under his clothes all day was anyone’s’ guess. He knelt down in front of me, to be at face level, and pulled an open mouth spider gag from behind his back. It was one of our other roommate Jordan’s toys; they don’t do a great job keeping you quiet, but they do make anything you say complete gibberish, and more importantly keeps your mouth open so a dom can use your throat however they choose. I opened my mouth and obediently let Bryan strap it on me.