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Break out of prison with TitanMen exclusive Dred Scott as he slam-fucks Patrick Knight while on the lam. Follow TitanMen exclusives Dirk Jager and Victor Banda into the warehouse for a little after-hours penetration. Break into Folsom Prison, where orange jump suited prisoners Diesel Washington and Markus Ramm tag-team prison guard Bjoern Giger, proving that orange really is the new black! Six of the very best hardcore, hard action fuck scenes featuring the very baddest bad boys in the TitanMen locker!
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Here’s an archived shoot from the Bound In Public site at KinkMen. Jeremy Stevens is locked up, beaten and gang fucked by armored prison guards.
In this epic Bound In Public episode, the cells are full of loud, horny prisoners and every officer is keeping watch. A new troublesome inmate, Jeremy Stevens, is brought in. Jeremy is told to remove his clothes and spread his legs for the strip search. The officers check his hairy hole for any contraband or weapons. Once he is cleared, the warden informs the officers that Jeremy is a “high-risk” offender and should be held in solitary confinement. Jeremy becomes enraged, stripping down to his underwear, tearing apart his cell and when the guards yell at him he throws his bucket of piss right in their faces. Immediately the officers put on their riot gear and prepare for cell extraction. Jeremy is wrestled down and made to suck cock, gasping for air from one cock to the next. Jeremy is fucked by one of his fellow inmates while the officers pin him down. Cocks are lined up the stairway as the guards each fuck the prisoner’s mouth all the way down his throat. The guards then take turns fucking his tight hole one more time before blowing their loads all over his face and muscled body.
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See the VIDEOS at Real Working Men
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Work up that bulge, warm up that hole and get ready to piss all over the shimmering bodies on display in Slick Dogs — a fetish masterpiece from TitanMen.
A group of sexy canines — led by TitanMen exclusives Tony Buff, Dean Flynn, JR Matthews and Will Parker — unleash their inner animals, sliding their massive muscles into latex as they bark for their big bones. Accompanied by dark yet colorful imagery, this dazzling display from director Paul Wilde lets the visuals tell the story as filthy fantasies are vividly brought to life. Cocky skinhead Spencer Reed catches the attention of cop JR Matthews, who gets a wet lesson in authority as he’s transformed into an insatiable sex pig. After a big game, Will Parker and Ethan Wolfe play hardball in the locker room — where they cool off with a different kind of shower.
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At Straight Men In Trouble, a sexy young cop was abducted, bound and gagged and taken to an unfamiliar, cold and barren room by a strange, masked man. The man secures the cop to a chain hanging from the ceiling, then starts to rip the uniform from his body, revealing well-defined pecs, bulging biceps, thick muscular thighs and a firm, round ass. The man makes the cop give him a lap dance, bumping and grinding his crotch and ass on the man’s body, encouraging him with a leather paddle, making him feel cheap and used. The masked man gropes and fondles the young cop’s body.
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Title of this shoot: Lap Dance Cop – Part 1
By Bearded Mike
This is a true account of a chance meeting I had a few years back in NYC.
I was on a business trip to New York, and on a morning when I had no commitments I’d been down to Battery Park and was travelling back uptown by bus. It was around lunchtime and the bus was already crowded – people were standing but I was OK and had one of those side-facing seats toward the front of the bus.
I found myself staring at the back-side of a guy who was strap-hanging the same as all the other standing passengers but there was something different about this guy – showing through a back pocket of his jeans I could clearly see the outline of a pair of handcuffs!
My heart was racing, the adrenaline pumping. Was this guy a cop? But he wasn’t in uniform. Was he a collector of cuffs like myself? Or was there some other reason why he was carrying cuffs? I had no way of knowing.
But suddenly I did have a possible way of knowing. Unexpectedly the bus lurched and the standing passengers were jolted to such an extent that “my” guy stepped backward – right onto my foot. He half turned, looked down at me and muttered an apology. I assured him that I was perfectly OK and he went back to his strap-hanging – and I went back to staring at his cuffs. I was fantasising about trying to strike up some sort of conversation with the guy; a perfect opportunity had presented itself when he stepped on my foot, but I’d bottled out and hadn’t had the guts to get into conversation