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Cigar Holster

Cigar holster

With this Cigar Holster, you don’t need to worry about crushing that cigar you’ve looked forward to smoking all day. It clips directly to your belt loops and has room for two cigars, a cutter and a lighter — PLUS a spot for your ID and credit card. Fits up to an 80 Ring Gauge Cigar (Gordo). It’s a stylish and sexy way to carry your cigars at your next cigar social.

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Leather bedtime stories

Nitro, author of “Event Urinal” and “ImmobileRestraint” in the Prison Library, has a Just For Fans page in which subscribers can see him showing off at the gym, and playing in his home dungeon. In some of his most recent updates, he can be seen on video wearing leather and smoking a cigar while reading chapters from “ImmobileRestraint.”

Nitro wearing leather and smoking a cigar

Nitro’s stories in the Prison Library are here

To check out Nitro’s Just For Fans page, click here.

Also look for him on Twitter and Recon (NitroATL)

Hidden Detention — Part 02

By Desert Pioneer

“Well, what’s missing from this picture?” thinks Jack. Cowboy Cop doesn’t want me around the rest stop. Could be a drug sale or maybe prostitution. Or could be he’s just an asshole. Rather than pulling out onto the highway Jack circles around the rest stop, up through where the truckers park and back down in the car section. “Well one thing that’s missing is a police car,” Jack notes. He’s either not on official business, or most likely not a cop at all.

As he circles around back into the truck parking Jack notices one of the truckers walking towards but not to the men’s room. Jack backs his car into the most remote upper space of the truck parking and turns off the engine. Really tough to see where this guy is headed to, perhaps the wooded area behind the stop.

“OK, this is what fantasy is all about,” Jack figures. Trucker headed to the woods and some dress-up cop protecting the area. Yeah out here in red neck back country; most likely to be a gun club or maybe poker, drinking and cigars. Jack gets out of his car and moves around the edge of the rest area trying to position himself for a deeper look into the woody area behind the men’s room. He stations himself leaning on a tree a bit behind the men’s room and barely makes out a path leading into the woods.

Continue reading Hidden Detention — Part 02

ImmobileRestraint – Chapter 12

By Nitro

Nitro AtlantaIn Ian’s storage confines he heard the earbuds in his hood turn on, and he knew that SIR was up to something.

“Good boy – now get to work. I’m fucking horny and need to get off.” He heard his SIR growl in his deep gruff voice. And this made his own cock throb in the spiked chastity cage and made him growl into the gag and start sucking on it with earnest. He just KNEW that SIR was watching him on the camera so he wanted to please his SIR. He started to slowly wiggle in the sleepsack, thus triggering the heavy electro, and he began panting as the shocks hit harder.

He pictured SIR in full leathers and enjoying an Asylum cigar as he had his cock serviced and the visual was driving him wild. His cock was steadily throbbing harder into the spikes in the cage, and fucking hell it hurt. Jake continued to clench on the fat plug and suck on the gag in time with one another, wishing they were both a little bit bigger as the predicament went on.

What the fuck was he thinking – BIGGER?!?!

Continue reading ImmobileRestraint – Chapter 12