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Pleasing Sir

By Silkshirt

Here is a story that I started but never finished. I thought you might like to read it or pass it on to one of your writers to add or alter as he wishes.

I could barely see his outline, as I stared out into the darkness. Feeling the rope that held my arms tightly, cut into my wrist, behind the chair that I had been placed on.

“Time to get that collar on you, lad,” I heard him say, as the shadow moved behind the chair. I feel the coldness of the brass collar stud against my neck as he placed them front and back into the shirt tunic he had forced me into earlier. “I’ve gotten for you a stunner today lad, lets get ya in it boy, where you belong.”

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From the vault at COLT: Armour

Check out this one from COLT:

COLT Kristofer WestonGagged, cuffed, collared and chained, Dolan Wolf is helpless, bound to a 4-post dungeon bed as leather-clad Wilfried Knight zeroes in on him. Wilfried treats Dolan like prey with intense eye contact, verbal taunting and lots of rough manhandling. Pulling out a key, Wilfried makes a deal with Dolan offering his release, but first he makes Dolan promise to give him “everything” he wants. Dolan hastily agrees with an eager and hungry nod.

COLT Kristofer WestonDolan Wolf and Wilfried KnightDolan Wolf and Wilfried Knight

To see a preview of this particular shoot at COLT, click here

 

Fucking woof

Every once in a while I see a picture on Tumblr that just gives me an instant hard-on.

woof

 

This guy is a total badass. He’s wearing the Big Dog Stainless Steel Collar locking chain and padlock, with the keys in the lock. Which means you can grab the key and control him — if you fucking dare. But if you are not tough enough, he looks like he could probably break you in half without even dropping that fat cigar.

Fucking hot if you ask me.