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Male BDSM porn: Coach Burke’s Twisted Fantasy

At Bound Gods, Coach Burke just got chewed out by his boss, but it only ignites a twisted fantasy of punishment.

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Facing accusations of perving on his football players, Coach Chris Burke receives a stern warning from his boss, Christian Wilde. However, Chris feels more horny than worried about his job. He drifts into a fantasy of punishment beyond administrative reprimand, into a dark world of chains and leather. He crawls to Mr. Wilde, seated on a throne of books and accepts his submission, licking Mr. Wilde’s boots and admitting his perversions. In response, Mr. Wilde facefucks and crops the coach before leading him to a rope suspension. Mr. Wilde works a raging boner from Chris before hoisting his bound body high above the ground and covering it in clothespins. Chris swings in the darkness as Mr. Wilde cleans the pins off with a vicious flogging. Mr. Wilde brings Chris back to earth for a brief moment to encage him, but swiftly returns the coach to the air, legs jutting out of the cage, vulnerable to an extended bastinado. Chris receives a deep dicking through the cage as Mr. Wilde hangs from it. With his boss ready to cum, Chris is led on his knees back to the throne and gratefully takes a hot load on his face. In return, Mr. Wilde commands him to jizz on his boots and then lick them clean. Hungry for more cum, Chris dutifully complies.

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Training Week at the Campground: A Novel – Part 04

By AlphaMetal

Day 2, Early Morning – Flogging

Morning light was already flooding through the windows of the dormitory but the four boys were still fast asleep, worn out from the previous day’s intake, which for most of them took place after a long drive to the campground.

Alpha entered the dormitory and banged a police baton on the metal cover of a trash can, waking the boys. Behind Alpha was the barefoot slave, again wearing shorts and his white tank top with the small chain padlocked around his neck. The slave pushed a cart of trays down the aisle of the dormitory and gave each boy a tray with a mug of hot black coffee, a glass of orange juice, a bottle of water, and two protein bars. The slave spoke to the boys gently – “You have 15 minutes to eat breakfast” – and then Alpha and the slave left the dormitory.

Each boy sat up, with one ankle still shackled to the corner of his cot, and silently ate his breakfast. In 15 minutes Alpha and the slave returned and Alpha unlocked each boy’s ankle restraint.

The slave pushed his cart down the dormitory aisle and gave each boy a tray with a small disposable tooth brush, a tiny tube of toothpaste, a small bar of used soap, a small towel, a disposable razor, and a travel-sized can of shaving cream. The slave explained that the boys had 20 minutes and motioned for them to follow him to the bathroom. It was a large room from the days when the dormitory accommodated 40 boy scouts. There was a line of 10 sinks against one wall, 10 urinals against another wall, and five toilets against the third wall, open to the room with no dividers.

“You may brush your teeth and wash up in the sink,” the slave said to the boys, “and you will each shave your face. You may use the toilet if you need to. You have 20 minutes.”

Continue reading Training Week at the Campground: A Novel – Part 04

Prod – Part 03: Fortnight – Another of Black Knight’s Adventures

By Bikermike

It had been several weeks since James had visited his erstwhile master Malcolm and had had fun in an outbuilding at his house near Bourne, Lincolnshire. They had exchanged e-mails regarding James re-visiting where this was to take place later on during the summer when he would be able to cross the Fens on his motorbike, dressed sexily in his black leather bike suit.

‘I will send you something in the post, boy.’ Was the simple message James received one day.

‘May I ask what it is Master?’ He replied.

‘Don’t be impertinent boy. There will be instructions contained therein.’

Two days later, the package arrived, having been left with one of James’ neighbours, while he was at work. Once indoors he ripped off the wrapping in his eagerness to find a steel chastity device, complete with two small padlocks, and with a typed note, which said

‘Fit this to your genitals boy and return the keys to me by return. I need to be satisfied that you have obeyed these instructions so I will require you to take a photograph of the device in place, which you will then e-mail to me.’

Continue reading Prod – Part 03: Fortnight – Another of Black Knight’s Adventures

Teddy Bear – Part 03

By Taurus

Teddy Bear Wants a Snack

Alec is a good slave. This is NOT up for debate.

When I give him orders, he follows them flawlessly. Regardless of what I do to him, he seems to be able to take it in stride.

When we have down time together, he naps, cradled in my arms. The time displayed on the clock no longer provides context to my life; minutes, hours, days lose meaning.

Moments aggregate in stealth and clump into a whole afternoon. My heart melts to goo, and my body feels like floating. Before I know it, I mirror his smile on my face, and scratch his irresistible beard in bliss.

Then he laughs gently, and I stop thinking. Whatever work I set out to do, however crucial, then becomes inconsequential.

Continue reading Teddy Bear – Part 03