Tom Roper, ThikTool, invited Damian over to share his boy Zed Sheng, ToolBoi. Tom partially suspends Zed, leaving him helpless, his hands tied and hole exposed for Damian to breed. Damian teases Zed’s nipples and cock, priming him to receive his uncut dragon cock, take his seed and have his dragon babies.
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Title: Zed ‘Tool Boi’ Sheng – Bound
In this unscripted personal BDSM and D/s training video, Kemono trains Damian, milks him and rewards him for being such an obedient boy. Some may not think of their cock being whipped, their balls slapped and stretched or having a glass butt plug hammered deep in their hole as a reward, but Damian’s cock says it all — it’s pure pleasure and such a reward is crowned by a huge load.
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Title: Damian and Kemono Dragon – Boy Training
In Leather Lovebirds, Damian Dragon and Jason Luna show hot and passionate love for each other while engaging in bondage, flogging and hot mansex.
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Title of this video: Jason Luna – Leather Lovebirds
Damian pumps his muscle Lucha Libre cock into Kemono Dragon, pumping him full of testosterone.
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Title: Lucha Libre
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Luke is sexy and locked in chastity! And he’s super connected when it comes down to getting fucked. In this video, Luke has a huge smile of enjoyment on his face when he’s getting drilled hard.
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Title: Luke Truong – Locktober Luke
By Stormbound
After Brad left, we sat there in silence for a few minutes, ‘Liam’ holding my stiffly mitted hand in his. As I sat there thinking about how I was already feeling pretty warm and a little sweaty in the heavy leather suit I started to feel another urge too. ‘Liam’ felt me squirm and asked me what was wrong.
With my other mitted hand I indicated towards my waist, and he immediately understood, saying “Ah, you have to go to the bathroom!”. I stiffly nodded my leather encased head in the affirmative.
‘Liam’ rubbed my back saying “Yeah, I guess Brad forgot to clean us out earlier, he usually does it during my bath but with two of us today I guess he forgot. The night orderly will let you go pretty soon before feeding you dinner so try and hold it until then. Trust me, you don’t want to know what happens if you mess your diaper.”
I groaned a little at that news to which ‘Liam’ shushed me reminding me that ‘Josh’ was supposed to stay quiet and not make noise. I nodded my understanding and settled in to resist the discomfort in my bladder and colon until the orderly arrived.
Check out Jason Luna and Damian in Leather Lovebirds. It was originally filmed for Frock The World. This film truly shows Damian’s Dom but passionate side that his captives long for. Jason and Damian gear up, and Damian starts warming him up with some deep passionate kissing before Damian collars him. Before long Jason is sucking Damian’s uncut cock. Once he’s gotten Damian good and hard, Damian bends him over and starts flogging and paddling his ass. Jason takes it like a champ. Once Jason has proven himself, Damian returns his devotion by satisfying his needs and driving his cock deep into his hole.
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Title of this video: Jason Luna – Leather Lovebirds
By POW
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There came a day when the routine changed. By Sam’s count they were at nineteen strokes per minute when the first hint came wafting through the oarlocks: the smell of gunsmoke. This was different but not different enough to merit Sam’s attention and so he remained focused on his rowing, pushing and pulling the long wooden handle back and forth. But then there came voices: loud, shouting voices bellowing words Sam could not make out. Louder they grew, and then other voices joined in, fainter and more distant. Fuck! The Royal Navy had caught up with them, despite all their efforts to keep ahead! Sam leaned into the oar even harder but after only a dozen strokes a great blow struck the side of the ship and suddenly there was no weight in Sam’s arms.
He stared dumbfounded at the stump of oar for long seconds before realizing what had happened: something, probably a cannonball, had blasted off the other end, leaving just the splintered wreckage in his hand. Sam turned to his oarmate – whose name he still did not know after all this time – to see if he had any idea what to do, but the man was slumped over in his seat, leaning against the outer wall which, Sam suddenly noticed, had also taken some of the impact. Cracks and fissures appeared where there had been none before.
Cracks and fissures in an ocean-going vessel’s hull were not good. Not good at all.
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