Today’s video preview is from Bound Gods, but it was inspired by a local “pushup slave” who would wear a black sleeveless Under Armour shirt to the gym because I told him to. In this video, an innocent baseball jock gets violated. Nasty coach Nick Moretti keeps Blake Daniels after practice to get him into better shape. Blake is made to run the bleachers and do push-ups. After a long workout, Blake takes a well-deserved hot shower. Coach Nick catches him with an erection and Nick cannot help himself. He gropes the stud and gives him a good of fashion OTK ass spanking. He cock-teases the athlete until he practically goes insane. After some rough corporal, Nick fucks him with a baseball bat and then he fucks him even harder with his cock. Blake doesn’t care about the abuse, he is just happy that he finally gets to cum.
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At Spanking Straight Boys, Tom orders Mitch to get on a an elliptical machine. While he is getting spanked, Mitch must do a hard workout with Tom pressing him to go faster and keep up the pace. As you’ll see, the lateral movement of this elliptical machine shows his butt off to maximum advantage. Tom uses his hand, a yardstick, riding crop, birch and a leather belt on Mitch’s hard, round bubble butt. By the end, Mitch’s butt is red and he tells Tom this is one workout he’ll never forget!
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Title of this update: Faster!
~ Chapter 1 ~
It was a pretty typical late June morning, sunny, blue sky and the temperatures were just beginning to warm up now. It felt like long awaited Summer was actually arriving. Lately it had been hovering around 15℃ when I left the house, but by 10:30 or 11:00 it would have warmed up to 20 or 21. I tended to hit the gym around 8:30 am, so I’d lose the “before work” crowd.
I was listening to my playlist and absent-mindedly trotting away on a treadmill when a couple bulked-up, camo-wearin’, macho-looking thugs come up to me while I’m working out, and tell me they think I’m not sweating hard enough. I’ve seen them training a few other young studs in the gym, making them yell out “Sir, One SIR!, Sir, Two Sir” etc. as they do their reps, as if they were in the military … kind of embarrassing to have to do in a civilian gym, but I have to say, I kinda got a kick out of hearing these other fellas having to vocalize like that, and the thought of the slight humiliation of it even made my cock twitch now and then, especially when the “victim” screwed up his form and the big guy putting him through his paces would make him start over from one. … They really pushed these poor bastards to absolute exhaustion. I’m thinking “Oh fuck! There’s no way I can say “no” to these brutes, or I’m gonna look like a pussy.”
Continue reading Displayed – Part 01
Here’s more from the men of Daddy’s Bondage Boys.
The first training exercise is grueling to both Jessie and Colin. Their fronts filled with dozens of clothespins on a string, they balance a glass of water on a heavy weight. The loser gets the string pulled.
Title of this shoot: Gym Training Torment: Part 2
Models in this shoot: Colin Steele, Jessie Balboa
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It seemed to be ages before he could feel anything happen. Then he felt something rubbing against his cheeks. It seemed to be rotating as it slowly pushed up to the point where it was able to push inside him. Brian was nervous and pulled away as much as he could – which was very little. But the dildo was relentless and soon he felt it pushing its way up into him. Despite the lubrication, it was painful as it pushed into his virgin arse and tears ran down his face as the rubber dildo slowly worked its way upwards.
As it slowly pushed in, all Brian could think was how violated he felt, how helpless – and both those things increased his arousal even more. At that point, Dave walked in with two customers. “As you can see, today we have Brian modelling some of our gear. Say hello Brian.” Brian grunted angrily into the gag. “There we have him demonstrating how completely the gag works on the deluxe muzzle.” The two men with Dave looked Brian over appraisingly, almost as though he was a shop mannequin. Dave continued with his sales patter before leaving the men to browse.
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“You have only one purpose in life, you shithead pussyboy: following orders.”
“Your muscles and ego count for nothing here, Mr. D1 Quarterback. So turn your brain and ego off and learn to obey.”
“Your instant compliance to all orders is expected and required.”
“You will be punished and degraded until you get it through your puny little jockboy brain that you’re not a man and exist only to serve real men.”
“That’s what the Citadel Correctional Boot Camp is all about. Permanent behaviour modification through pain compliance and humiliation.”
“We erase your ego and manhood and turn you into the bootlicking cocksucker you were meant to be. Understood, shithead?”
Continue reading Punishment Cell at the Citadel Correctional Boot Camp – Part 04
This is a preview from a shoot at DaddysBondageBoys.com featuring Colin Steele and Jessie Balboa.
In this shoot, the first training exercise is grueling to both Jessie and Colin. Their fronts are filled with dozens of clothespins on a string, as they balance a glasses of water on heavy weights. The loser gets the string pulled.
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Title of this shoot: Exercise Gets Hard, Part 2
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“Front leaning rest NOW, shithead!” said my still unseen captor, giving me level #2 jolt from the shock collar around my neck to emphasize his point.
He’d just told me the shock collar level went to level #10. Level #1 and his talk of the punishment regimen to come had caused an unauthorized hard-on and an unauthorized pre-cum leak onto the concrete cellblock floor in front of the punishment cell.
I was in deep shit.
My conduct had earned me a trip to the basement dungeon where five of his buddies were waiting. I’d been promised an indoctrination punishment workout, a severe beating, and a hogtie in a cage.
And I hadn’t even been in-processed, shaved, strip-searched, disinfected, and issued my uniform yet. I was in a correctional boot camp whose purpose was behavior modification and instilling discipline and obedience.
Continue reading Punishment Cell at the Citadel Correctional Boot Camp – Part 02