At CMNM.net, the teammates all gang up on Leo and egg each other on as he’s manipulated to the point of growing a big fat stiffy right in the middle of the rugby club! This only spurs the lads on more to mock and jeer him as Leo can’t control his boner as it is rigorously pumped and manipulated. The dirty exhibitionist can’t hide how turned on he is from his buddies, who watch him being driven into a frenzy of sexual excitement. This is legendary!
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What could be more shameful for a proud young straight man to know a perverted man has manipulated his precious dick until he’s sporting a big hard stiffy?!
This slick city stud’s suit has been stripped away, and he’s bound stark naked in place with his toned muscular body fully on show. A lad in his sexual prime can’t control his unwieldy cock, so under Dave’s expert manipulation his prick grows pulsing hard. With his big stupid erection swinging from side to side, Dave pries his way into Austin’s backdoor and pounds him open with a massive mechanized dildo till his bum juice is leaking down his leg. The whining hetero thrashes about, trying to evade his punishment. So Austin’s dick is locked in place with a clip attached to his long silky foreskin. Dave pumps his anal cavity full with freezing water and demands he not squirt it out. With a butt plug inserted up his rectum Austin is in constant unremitting pain from the pressure built up inside him. Dave ramps up the agony thrashing his sorry arse till it’s burning red and Austin feels like he’s going to explode. With the captive howling, Dave rams his hard dick up his washed arse turning this straight man into a proper bender.
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By Thunder
“Uncle James”? Wow, I had forgotten this was what Cody called me when he was a little one. Back then his father and my business partner, Warren, used to bring him to the office when he was out of school for some reason, but mostly at that point the business was small and personally we were broke, so it was the only effective way to do this. He always busied himself on one of the extra computers, so we didn’t have to worry about it. As the years went by I followed his high school graduation and entry into college with great zeal, but somewhere around his sophomore year, Warren stopped talking about him and would go very vague when questions were asked, so I just stopped asking, assuming he had an issue with grades, etc.
But, before he could say anything else, Todd grabbed Cody’s leash and pulled him down and gagged him. Todd said that tonight I was to practice my sucking skills with a new live volunteer, and he placed Cody just in front of me where I could engulf his dick while still being impaled by the machine. Cody was specifically told not to climax, no matter what, so secretly I made it my mission to do my best to make sure that happened because I wanted to see for myself what “no matter what” actually meant. However, I did my best and got him close, but he was, apparently quite well trained as when I would feel him swell, I could immediately feel him control it as well. It wasn’t long before Todd, looking tired, announced it was bed time and told me to go the bathroom, do my business, and then head to my cage which just was starting to sound normal to me. Leaving Cody in place where he was, I looked back and smiled before heading out.
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By lthr_jock
The day at work was a bit of a pain. Mike and Dave went to several tricky jobs, and by their lunch break they were both tired and irritable. To make it worse, every time Dave spoke he brought up Mike’s new look and was constantly criticising and complaining about his partner “looking like a thug.” As they got back into the station at the end of the shift, Mike finally had enough. “For fuck sake, Dave, just fucking let it go.” He stormed out of the car and slammed the door. He avoided Dave as he finished off his paperwork and only then remembered that he had got a lift from Dave that morning. Cursing quietly to himself he spotted Frank, a younger officer who lived near him, and went over to him to cadge a lift. He thought about leaving Dave waiting, but then changed his mind and texted him to tell him he had got another lift. He got no reply, so he shrugged and settled into the passenger seat of his colleagues’ car.
As they worked their way through rush hour traffic he became aware that the younger man was repeatedly glancing over him and seemed to be summoning up the nerve to say something. Mike shifted uneasily and before the other guy could say anything snapped at him, “What? Come on, you clearly want to say something. What is it?” The driver flushed and looked away before saying, “I just wanted to say that it’s a good look on you, Mike. I’ve been thinking about shaving my head as well but haven’t got the bottle for it. I haven’t exactly got the gear either.”
At CMNM.net, Harry is an alpha male who accepts nothing less than total subordination from his inferiors in the office. Fraudster Joe is finding that beneath the respectable surface Harry uses sexual discipline with overt homosexuality to keep men in line. Stripped naked and with systematic degradation, Joe has never felt so humiliated. But Harry knows that Joe must be broken and remade if he is to be rehabilitated.
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By RbbrStorage
This story originally appeared on the RubberZone site. It is re-posted here with permission.
“Work.”
Matt fell to his knees, confused, slow to remove the rubber hood that had tightly surrounded his head for the previous thirteen hours. Matt knew exactly what he was supposed to do – remove the hood, shave, shower, dress and get to the office – but this morning, his body seemed incapable to carrying out those simple tasks.
Since the arrival of his roommate barely five days earlier, Matt had yet to experience a regular night of good sleep. Instead, Matt had spent each night tightly bound in heavy rubber bondage, secured in a compartment under his former bed or suspended in a padded closet that once held his linens, listening to the endless repetition of commands through headphones placed over his rubberbound head. Each night Matt had hovered in a zone of semi-consciousness; never quite asleep but never fully awake.
And then there was last night. The commands that were planted deep in Matt’s subconsciousness had been identical to most of the commands he had heard all week, but unlike the prior commands, these seemed to have been spoken by the voices of Matt’s coworkers. Masculine, rubberclad studs who worked alongside Matt at the refinery – if being their payroll clerk could be deemed “working alongside” – seemed to command Matt through the endless recording to respond to words like “rim” and “suck” and “urinal” in ways that would force Matt to act as no sane man would voluntarily act.
