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Video: Matthew gets power fucked by a machine

After being whipped and paddled at Dream Boy Bondage, Matthew’s asshole is pummeled by a machine that fucks him senseless.

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On his first day as Anthony’s slave, Mathtew’s asshole was pounded by his young master’s massive, erect cock. And now he is being fucked by a machine with a huge dildo mounted to a steel-pole. The device is like a jack-hammer, fucking the prisoner constantly for 20 minutes. Anthony sits back and laughs, slapping his victim’s ass as it’s pummeled. Matthew moans and rocks as he’s fucked, his eyes rolling back into his head. Anthony finally turns the thing off but leaves the dildo rammed up the captive’s ass, then leaves him to suffer alone, a true fuck-slave who exists for one purpose: pleasing a sadist with a taste for bondage.

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Title: Matthew Connor – From Fantasy To Nightmare – Chapter 9

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Male bondage porn: Stefano in ‘Blind Muscle’

Bodybuilder Stefano’s torture while standing erect continues. He’s flogged. His torso, cock and inter thighs are beat with the riding crop. Then a special surprise: Electricity!

Stefano in ‘Blind Muscle’

Anthony Martin loves keeping Stefano blindfolded and standing erect, his arms at his sides chained away from his body, his legs spread and chained, his back aching, forced to remain erect and unbending for hours by the steel collar around his neck. It’s the ideal position for maximum appreciation of his physique. He is gagged and completed naked, a voiceless slab of male muscle. Anthony rubs down every inch of his glorious body with baby oil before flogging him mercilessly on his abs and pecs, stopping only to grope his reddened, warm flesh and his fat, hairless cock and balls. Then Anthony switches to a horse crop – delivering a new, much sharper pain to his torso, inner thighs and cock. In total darkness, Stefano is terrified and confused. Then a live electrode touches his metal collar.

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Title of this episode: STEFANO: Blind Muscle – Chapter 5

Anthony Martin loves keeping Stefano blindfolded and standing erect

Island Paradise – Part 1: Chapter 03

By Joshua Ryan

Chapter 3: Exceeding the Ideal

The flight was beautiful — the turquoise sea studded with emerald islands, then the purple thrust of St. Bevons, relic of an extinct volcano, with a city relaxing on its flank.

The Wellington International Airport is small but friendly.  In an American airport, you have to fend for yourself.  At Wellington, a gang of attendants in brown uniforms lines up in the luggage department, waiting to take your bags and carry them to Ground Transportation.  The first one in line grabbed my belongings–one bag in the left hand, one in the right, the third tucked under his arm–and before I knew it he was stowing it all in the trunk of a cab.

The guy was young and fresh-faced and very cute, with a strand of yellow hair poking out from under his little brown cap.  Too bad our encounter was so rushed!  I reached in my pocket for an outsized tip when the cab driver, an elderly black man with a rum-thick accent, intervened.  “No wurries, sirr.  You doan tip thee slappie boys.”

Slappie boys!  So this little corn-fed Midwesterner with the brown shorts and the brown short-sleeved shirt and the glint of a silver necklace underneath his collar—he was a slappie!  Obviously, St. Bevons had several ranks of hierarchy, and they weren’t arranged in order of race.  But fuck!  How hot can this be!

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Video: A cocky tough Brazilian gets gut punched

In a dystopian future, a young muscle-stud is stripped and beaten senseless on the orders of a sadistic judge.

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Julian is a cocky 26-year-old Brazilian. He stands before a judge in the dungeon, dressed in a biker jacket, boots and ripped jeans, his arms bound behind a steel pole. The judge orders, “You will be severely tortured, in this very room, with electricity, physical blows and the whip, then you will be crucified and your body broken on the rack.” Julian looks down, terrified. A guard unzips the stud’s jacket and rips open his shirt. The judge gasps at the ripped abs and massive pecs then orders the guard to beat him senseless.

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Title of this episode: Julian – The Wages of Sin – Chapter 1

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The Vacation – Part 11

By Rubrpig

4798 looked over at his guard seated in the adjoining seat on the plane that was taking them back to the city where the facility was located.  He was getting very nervous as the pilot had just announced that they were on final approach.  The engine noises changed and then he felt the thump of the landing gear hitting the runway and then the reverse thrust and braking kicked in, throwing him slightly forward in his seat as the plane slowed down.

The plane taxied to the terminal and stopped at the gate.  The passengers around him stood up and got ready to get off but his guard told 4798 to remain seated as they were going to be the last ones off the flight.  4798 nodded and remained seated as ordered.

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The Trainer

By Alex Ironrod

This is a special adaptation of the opening chapters of “The Trainer” by Alex Ironrod for MetalbondNYC,com, posted here by special permission.

PART ONE – BASIC TRAINING

I owe my life to one man. my life – and much more. He saved me. He trained me. He educated me. He loved me and had to let me go. Shit, how much I regret never having told him I loved him – until it was too late.

My name is Dave Coyle. My real life started only a year ago, when I met Mike Harrow. I was a mess. I had been doing drugs, when I could find the money. When we met, I was homeless, living on the streets. One summer morning, I was desperate enough to try to hold up this convenience store. You know the kind. They sell everything from liquor to washing powder. Anyway, I stuck this thick stick under my grubby tee shirt, and picked a quiet mid-morning time, after the breakfast rush.

I was lucky, the place seemed empty. So, I marched up to the counter and growled at the clerk, “OK, this is a stick-up. Hand over your cash right now or I’ll blow you to….”

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