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Artwork by VelvetLash on Deviant Art
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Castle Dungeon
Strongman – Part 06
By Peter B. and Art Intelli
Chapter Six: Captured by the Baldy Bikers
The roar of motorcycles died down as we pulled into a clearing deep in the woods. Firelight flickered off twisted tree trunks, casting eerie shadows over the makeshift biker camp. Many tents and oil drum fires surrounded a large circle of dirt in the center of the camp, with a row of heavy-duty choppers parked in a line like wild animals at rest. Off to one side I saw an old-fashioned barber chair, the black leather seat torn and stained, but its chrome and porcelain gleaming in the firelight. At the other end of the camp I noticed several objects, all under filthy tarps, one appeared to be a large crate of some kind.
They yanked me off the back of the bike and dragged me toward the center dirt circle. My wrists ached from the cuffs, my breath coming in short gasps. I was shoved to my knees.
“Welcome to your New Life, boy,” Q-Ball sneered.
What’s your ultimate bondage fantasy?
Chain Gang – Part 06
By slaveobjectx
Cattle
But there was still more to come, even worse and more humiliating were such a thing possible. At first, they apparently wanted to continue the fettering procedure. Already the blacksmith was searching for some chains to interconnect my fetters. But one of the guards intervened. ‘No. Leave it. We’re better to ring him and mark him first and do that afterwards. That’s easier.’
I didn’t understand what he meant by that, but I soon would, and I assure you, I was happier not knowing. Still lying on the ground with my new heavy collar and cuffs, I now was ordered to get up. It took a few seconds before I managed to stand up. Then both warders roughly took an arm of mine and marched me across the room, in the direction of the oven where the blacksmith already waited for me.
Not knowing what was going to come, I didn’t resist for the time being, so I was hauled before him again with little difficulty. There the blacksmith stood next to a strange chair and a small table, on which were lying a lot of round iron rings, all of the same size and form, half an inch thick and with a total diameter of some two-and-a-half inches. As I could see in the dim light all rings were not wholly circular, and so not wholly complete; just a very small fragment was missing, so the rings were, so to say, ‘open.’
Yuris is in a rough bondage predicament
At BreederFuckers, Yuris finds himself in quite a predicament. Totally nude, bent over with his nuts attached to his feet. Maybe he could untie his cock and balls, if only his wrists weren’t cuffed together and tied uncomfortably high from the ceiling above him. He is in such a state all the straight man can do is spit insults as Dave comes in to ramp up the pain and humiliation further!
Dave shoves a ballgag into his mouth and straps it really tight so there is no chance of pushing it out. Yuris had better learn to catch breaths through his nose. Not easy when Dave goes straight for his tightly tied nads, smacking them painfully to make Yuris grunt in agony. Yet Yuris is defiant. Trying to smile and refusing to do what Dave orders. No matter, as a swift bash to the nuts gives him something to think about and makes him double over. In this position it would be rude not to go for his muscular hairy ass. Dave pulls the cheeks apart to attack the straight’s precious hole.
Derek yanks the straight’s hair with his fist and MAKES him look into his eyes. That expression of hate and pain sparks a deep sadism in Derek. He wants to do Yuris over and seriously ruin him. Derek makes Yuris stare into the camera so all can enjoy his complete and utter degradation. Yuris would do anything, anything, to stop the fucking. He knows there is no use fighting, no use spitting insults. It will not end. Given the choice of sucking his tormentor’s cock. THAT would be preferable to the endless fucking.
Sorry Yuris. It’s just not your day. With a cock in his mouth the ass has become available for another sadist. He has to now suck Derek AND get fucked by Dave’s equally large cock. Cum for you at both ends you fucking straight bastard!
To see the VIDEO, go to BreederFuckers
Éamonn’s and RJ’s Hallowe’en
By Nephilim
Note: The author’s personal website is here.
Tags : #gay #bondage #supernatural #domination #submission #role reversal #romance #anal #oral #leather
CW : ethnic slur (1), clichés (2).
Length : 11931 words
Éamonn looked at his napping bound boy. The lithe body pleased him a lot, obviously, especially when it was crisscrossed by ropes. The sand colored skin was emphasized by the blackness of the ties. And the electric blue hair added the needed touch of color. Éamonn knew he could bind his boy in leather or rubber, as had been suggested to him many times, but he found those materials way too covering. He wanted as much access to his sub’s body as possible. Even during sessions of sensory deprivation, he used ear plugs rather than headphones and just a strip of fabric over his boy’s slanted eyes. Éamonn admired him. He knew the boy shaved and waxed all hair below his eyes. The boy was a twink, knew it and played along. Next to him, his Master sometimes felt shaggy, bearish, unrefined, rough, unworthy of such a beautiful boy. But he also was what the boy liked and thus played along too. The Irish bearded and brawny fireman and his Japanese scholar hairless twink.