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The Drone – Part 3

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By FirefighterSir

Jax snored softly in a hammock hanging in the warm night air, totally exhausted and a bit sore, his tan football player body marked with bruises and red marks. But he slept deeply and easily after being totally drained from his intense experience. Not so much for grunt.

The collared slave was the owned property of the Captain, and as such grunt’s every action was controlled by him. The slave could hear Jax above him sleeping, but his own night was sleepless and uncomfortable.

The cage sitting under the trees wasn’t long enough even for a short stout person like grunt to lay in fully outstretched, so the slave was huddled on his side, bunching up one blanket to rest his head on while the other blanket barely covered his naked body from the cool air dropping down through the forest as the night wore on.

The slave’s mind kept going back to the situation that landed it in the cage as punishment.

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A hot workman gets taken down

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Don’t mess with a man when he’s in the middle of a really good wank! Dave is revved up and furious when he’s interrupted mid stroke but he soon finds an outlet for all that sexual frustration when hot fucking workman Steve turns up to tempt with his bum crack.

When he’s been subdued Dave and Adrian set to work tasting this delicious one’s flesh right on the rooftop. Nothing tastes quite so sweet as a straight man’s forbidden sweaty cock and arse crack. When he’s strung up and aware what’s happening to him he’s fucking livid. As a recently married man he believes his body is a sacred object that should only belong to his wife. Well now they’ve got their filthy hands all over him and they’re going to use his hot body in ways it’s never been before.

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Turned gay

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It makes tough hetero punk Steve’s stomach churn to think of men perving over him. Well here he is fully naked strung up to the ceiling with each limb tied in place. His skin crawls as they slide hands over every surface getting their jollies off from his taut muscular body and his dangling nut sack. He gets a taste of what his life is going to be like from now on. He’s been reduced to a back alley slut covered in spunk, and men will line up around the block to bang his hot arse.

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The Edge – Chapter 11

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By Steellock

Matt the Ex-Marine?

Matt awoke. He always woke fast, no slow realisation of where he was just light like a light bulb. It was today. He realised he was hard, very hard under the blanket but he knew that doing something about it was wrong today. He needed all the sexual tension to help get though it. Yesterday he had been setting up the squad. They had been chatting in the bar and he had reminded them all of the flogging they had seen 12 months ago at the “Pride” event. A few guys were new and had not seen it so Matt had encouraged the others to talk it through and give them the story. How they had gone into the club under the Leatherstore to find a bar and lots of cellars with guys playing.

Then at the end the crowd gathered looking at the muscle hunk suspended from the ceiling, his hood hiding his identify. Then they talked about the manager’s challenge to the audience at the club; who would agree to take the same punishment as the House Boi suspended in front of them? Of course no one had! Not a surprise when they had seen the flogging and whipping that had then followed – for a good hour covering the guy’s back, chest, butt and thighs. His tough body had been covered in welts and bruises but he had done little more than growl and swear in a low deep voice.

As he expected the group decided to go and watch again this time as the Newbies were sceptical that it had been that good.

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Bradley the perfect torture slave

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Jared’s client has a thing for men in jocks, but he also loves Bradley’s huge cock, so Jared quickly rips the jock off. Bradley, looking even hotter after having his torso and ass shaved, is brutally lashed with the single-tail, making him squirm and buckle and covering his back and ass with deep, red stripes. Jared stops whipping the prisoner just long enough to get him hard before whipping him some more, driving his client insane with desire. Bradley even cums again, despite the barbarous pain of the whip and having ejaculated just a few hours ago, while crucified. No wonder the client is so obsessed with this young swimmer. Bradley is the perfect torture slave.

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Dream Boy Bondage: Mark, Custom Order

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Mark is locked in the pillory, then he’s ordered to cum, totally humiliated but always a stud…

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Jared continues to bullwhip Mark’s muscular back and ass, making the young man shriek in pain – especially when a thin midst of alcohol is applied to create an extra level of agony. Mark is 100 percent straight. His fine, supple ass has never been fucked – until now. Jared’s master wants this prisoner totally humiliated and orders Jared to not simply fuck him, but to fuck his virgin ass with a rigid, unbending “punishment dildo.” Marks screams as he’s violated. Then, as Mark’s final humiliation, his faceless master orders him removed from the pillory only after he agrees to pump out another load of cum, right after his brutal fucking. Mark does not disappoint.

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My True Love Gave to Me

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By Steellock

“Your true love gave to you: A dragon tail over both cheeks! Happy Christmas Boi! Are you ready for a celebration?” He asked. The impact is like a thick cane with a fiery sting that wraps itself around the side of your butt and makes you shout. It fucking hurts and is normally held for the end of the sessions! Or when i’ve been a bad boi….

“On the second day of Christmas” and i saw stars as He landed our widest and thickest rubber paddle on first my right then my left butt, swinging it hard and hitting right where the dragon tail had just fallen. My heart sank – Oh shit what was in His seriously inventive mind? “And a dragon tail over both cheeks,” He chanted and the action followed the words.

Not that there was much i could, or i suppose really wanted to, do about it… My wrists were locked in thick padded leather restraints that were locked to the arms of the St Andrews Cross. A second set were locked round the legs of my 20-hole boots and locked to the spread legs of the cross. A thick wide leather belt went round my tight waist, holding me firmly to the structure but also a safety measure for wayward strokes. Now in two years together he had NEVER missed with a stroke!

His present to me was a new “Bishop” head harness, complete with a long tongue gag; a flat rubber plate that was now sitting over my tongue and very effectively restricting the volume of my first howl of the night.

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