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The Resort – Chapter 12

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By TklBndg516

A Weekend with Matt

After finishing his shift, Matt went to have his uniform removed.  When he came out, Steve was waiting for him.  They walked together towards the registration desk.  Steve thought of retrieving Brad on the way there, but he had to be registered at The Resort before he could retrieve a slave.  At the registration desk, Steve found that his room had been upgraded.  In fact, he was assigned the same room he had on his previous visit.  He also had a credit on his room.  He suspected that was a gift from Master Ray.  Steve already had his employee bracelet.  Matt was given a guest bracelet.  They were now registered guests.

The attendant had the next bellhop slave come over to help with the luggage and show them to their room.  Steve, being more familiar with The Resort, used his app to request that Brad be brought to the slave vending machine near his room.  The bellhop slave showed them to the elevator.  When they got to the floor, Steve said he wanted to collect one of his slaves before going into the room.  They stopped at the slave vending machine where Brad was ready to be retrieved.

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The Resort – Chapter 03

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By TklBndg516

Orientation, Day 3

Brad was the first to arrive at the ferry, anxious for what he would get to learn and do that day.  Peter, Chris, Joe, and Miguel arrived shortly after.  Jeff was the next to arrive.  He almost seemed to be glowing after the night he had.  And that morning, Steve sent him off with one of the vibrator units keeping him stimulated.  It automatically shut-off as soon as he entered the ferry waiting area, as he was now under Island control.  The rest arrived soon after.  The 9 of them (David lives on the Island) sat together.  Brad, all excited, told Jeff he missed something really cool last night.  He told him that Joe is still locked in his belt.

Jeff didn’t seem to express any surprise about that.  Brad goes on to tell him that Joe is thinking about getting a partner account for his boyfriend and explains to Jeff what a partner account is.  Brad said how cool he thought it might be to have someone controlling his belt and having some of the extra features that David has.  Some of the others expressed their support of Joe being in the belt and how he was considering the partner account.

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Long Term Confinement – Part 04

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By Scribe and Stormbound

A few months after the Discipline Technologies slave warehouse was fully operational at our prison facility, we received a message from a potential client. This client indicated that he was looking to experience long term imprisonment and slavery at our facility. He indicated that he was well off and had inherited a trust fund that could automatically cover the payments for his incarceration. The candidate was in his late 20s and had no living relatives after his parents died in an accident several years prior leaving him to inherit their wealth. Recent attempts to be dominated were unsatisfactory as many masters were not harsh enough and seemed more interested in his money than true slavery or bondage.

We responded by sending a questionnaire, and his responses indicated a desire for heavy bondage, extreme discipline, objectification, slavery, and humiliation. After a few rounds of negotiation, we arrived at an agreement for his imprisonment conditions. The following is the candidates account of his arrival and confinement in our facility:

I couldn’t wait to tear open the envelope I received today from Discipline Technologies. We had discussed the terms of my confinement, and this letter finalized the date and instructions for reporting to the prison. I will serve one year closely confined in their underground prison and then serve one year as a slave in their warehouse facility. The company will make automatic withdrawals from my trust fund to pay for my incarceration. I won’t know when my term will end, but we did negotiate one way that I could end my ordeal. Every two years I will be given a choice to answer yes or no to continuing my imprisonment/enslavement or being released.

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Probation – Part 02

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By Johnny Utah

We parked in front of the Probation Office. My stomach churned. I double checked that the car was locked. We walked over and rang the bell. Trooper Shaw was in the office, he was not in uniform. He strutted up to the door and unlocked it. “I wasn’t sure if you two had the balls to show,” he said. “OK, get in here.”

“Did you both take a piss before you got here?”

“Yes Sir,” we said at the same time.

“OK, just remember it’s a long trip, if you even think you have to go, do it before you leave here. Come on into the back office.”

We went into the back office.

“Empty your pockets. I’m gonna put all your stuff in these two envelopes. All I had was my car keys and driver’s license. Make sure the inventory is right then sign on the bottom line. Belts off too. The transport guard will frisk you before they put you in the back.”

“Time to get you chained up.”

I had butterflies in my stomach.

“You first,” he said to Ryan. He had Ryan put his right-hand palm down and then his left hand palm facing up over his stomach, then put on the handcuffs. Then Trooper Shaw took out a plastic box and put it over the cuffs making them a solid unit. The chain went around Ryan’s waist and then connected the box to the waist chain and the to the leg shackles.

I got exactly the same treatment.

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Julian is forced to endure extreme torture

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At Dream Boy Bondage, a muscle stud is sentenced to extreme torture. His leather jacket is unzipped, revealing ripped abs and massive pecs, but his strength will be no match for the brutal gut punching, electric shocks and whipping he will endure before he is crucified and broken on the rack. The title of this video series is “JULIAN – Wages Of Sin”

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Blake gets tortured on the cross

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At Dream Boy Bondage, a young slave is crucified naked after having his ass and back whipped. He will hang for hours in agony, his body pulled apart by its own weight.

He immediately feels the power of the cross as his arms and pecs stretch and his abdomen sucks in so he can barely breathe

Smooth, muscle-boy Blake lies collapsed on the floor, totally exhausted after hanging by his wrists for hours, his back screaming in pain from the single-tail whip, his ass covered with red welts like two ripe globes of tenderized man-meat. His master, Alex, enters and flogs his fresh wounds, then sprays them will alcohol and orders him to roll over onto the cross. “You are going to hang for seven hours,” Alex tells the trembling slave. “These muscles you are so proud of are now your worse enemy. Their weight will tear you apart and their strength will keep you in total agony the whole time.” Moments later Blake rises. He immediately feels the power of the cross as his arms and pecs stretch and his abdomen sucks in so he can barely breathe. In one-hour he will be jerked off – and if he doesn’t cum he’ll spend not seven but nine hours on the cross! How can he bear it? The pain is already so intense.

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He shows Vinny the long, steel end of the flogger, then rams it up his butt hole

In one-hour he will be jerked off – and if he doesn’t cum he’ll spend not seven but nine hours on the cross

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Chronicles of a Slave Trader – Chapter 11

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By PredicamentBondage

Scally-lads are a British phenomenon that have flourished across our society for close on twenty years. They are tribal animals that run in packs, usually congregating in groups of three or more on street corners, with little to do except look for trouble.

They are essentially feral mongrels that live by their wits, self-obsessed, self-serving, enjoying life, without a care in the world.

Their uniform usually consists of ill-fitting, worn and unwashed tracksuits, with hoody tops and trainers or tennis shoes, often branded and new.

Usually uneducated, they have poor language skills, are often loud, abusive and lack social skills.

They typically have very high libidos, fucking whatever low-life females they can convince to ‘put-out’ for them. They make excellent sex slaves but I encourage owners to adopt a very specific attitude towards their scally slaves….

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New Years Resolution – Part 12

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By lthr_jock

“1683, wake up.”

Paul’s eyes snapped open, and immediately he could see his muscular form still in its thick, skin-tight red rubber in the mirror placed in front of him. He was boiling hot, the sweat pooling in the rubber suit and making him uncomfortable, his muscles aching from the position he had been strapped into. Drool was running freely around the ball gag, so he reckoned he’d been secured like this for some time. From what he could see, he had been strapped on all fours onto some kind of device. His stomach lay on something solid, with his mitted hands secured in front of him to the base of the device. His legs (ankles still strapped to his thighs) were similarly secured, but his knees were held apart by the device leaving his arse open and exposed.

His eyes bulged as he swore and struggled, his mountainous muscles heaving against the black leather restraints. Wrenching against the straps, he could hear them creaking and groaning, until a rubbered form behind him stepped forward and secured a wide leather belt around his waist, securing Paul tightly to the device. Now he couldn’t get enough leverage to affect anything other than a helpless writhing motion. He glared up at the figure in black rubber as he rubbed his hands all over Paul’s quivering flanks.

“Time for your last lesson here, boi.”

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