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Drake Jaden uses a flogger on Dirk Caber

At Daddys Bondage Boys, interrogator Drake finds himself in control once more, with the muscled soldier chained up with a gas mask over his head. He might be confused about what’s going on, but he still has a job to do. Using the flogger to demand answers from his captive, he pounds the naked man, now driven by revenge as much as duty.

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Title: Tied & Tormented – Part 4

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Bondage and Torture on a Reality TV Show

In Round 2 of his very dark game, Tyler Gray is bound naked to a bench with his ass elevated. To win the round he must remain silent while he is shocked with electro. He tries desperately not to cry out as electric current surges into his body, but the pain is too great. So, instead of earning points toward his freedom, he receives a second round of torture – a brutal flogging of his back and ass. Again, he cries out in agony, so the soles of his feet are whipped – the most painful torture yet. Then, if that weren’t bad enough, huge anal beads are forced up his tight asshole as he moans and screams at the unbearable violation. God, how this reality TV show participant suffers.

Bondage and Torture on a Reality TV Show

Bondage and Torture on a Reality TV Show

 

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Title: Tyler Gray & Ty Roderick: The Dark Web Game Show – Chapter 2

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Bondage and Torture on a Reality TV Show

Lost No More – Part 02

By OKLASH

At some point, is it ten minutes or five hours, I return to gaze upon the scene. You are slumped in suspension, chin down near your chest. Low sobs and moans emanate from your soul in a cacophony of confusion and pain and despair. I take a moment to savor the sight and sounds.

I step around you, reaching for the coiled single tail that’s been hanging in your view. The thick leather handle feels right and proper in my fist and I resolve to feel it more, that we will do this more. I slide my open palm down your muscled back and raise it to my nose as you flex your shoulders. Your sweat is different when I’m hurting you, it drenches your body in a cocktail of pain and fear. I breathe in your pheromones and this fuel explodes the spark within me.

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Lost No More – Part 01

By OKLASH

You crawl in bed with me upon my beckon and I lay you down on your stomach. Your sobs of anguish have subsided to free-flowing tears, and you tremble as I lay close to you. I run one fingernail across the angry welts on your back. “Relax,” you hear me say, “and let go. The hard part is behind you for now.”

This moment is unscripted if perhaps preordained by that part of your soul that still resides in your past, where “freedom” was another word for “lost.”

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