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Jayson’s Nightmare – Part 03

By Forced Chastity Lover

Jayson’s Nightmare Advances

The door opened after what seemed like a long interval.  Jayson looked to see his best friend, Fred, and Ryan walk into the converted supply closet.

“Ryan, I have to admit that this has been very handy,” Fred said as he pulled his cock out of his shorts.  He stepped up close and let his cock drop over the edge of the funnel.  He immediately let the piss flow and didn’t have to hold his cock.  Jayson could see and hear the piss exiting the cock, into the funnel, and down into his slightly bloated stomach.  He had lost track of how many men had used him tonight, but he knew that this was Fred’s third trip in.  He knew that under his mask, he was blushing profusely.

“I can’t believe that someone would actually want to do this.”

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Jayson’s Nightmare – Part 01

By Forced Chastity Lover

Jayson struggled ineffectually as he was pushed up against the wall.  His well-developed muscles were useless to him in his dazed condition.  The collar encircled his neck and clamped his head back against the wall.  His arms were held away from his body with the bicep and wrist straps. The leather strap around the chest held him upright and restricted movement.

Ryan, his biggest fraternity rival in the house, knelt and spread his legs one at a time, locking the ankles to the wall.  He repeated the maneuver with the thigh straps.  Jayson was now securely held against the wall with minimal movement possible.  Ryan stepped back to admire his handywork.

Standing in front of him, affixed to the wall, was six foot four inches of solid, well-developed musculature weighing in at 240 pounds.  He had luscious brown hair topping his head, while bright blue eyes peered out at him from a movie-star-quality face.  His biceps were 19 inches and solid; his pecs stood out from his chest like pillows.  Two rock-hard pillows.  His nipples were well centered in each pec, sticking out slightly like two arrows pointing the way.

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Pledge Time at the Frat

By Anaconda in a Cage

The Santa Barbara Delta frat welcomes a new Celebrimbor product. The product is a control key and a list of 20 collar commands designed specifically for fraternities.

During pledge week, the Frat President will use this list of commands to help select new brothers from the pledges. All pledges and all current frat members that are at least 18 years old are required to participate.

All rushes and all frat brothers are collared and the control key is turned in each collar.  Each pledge or brother draws a numbered poker chip from a leather pouch and experiences the corresponding collar command from the list for 1 month.

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Roosters – A Collar Story

By Anaconda in a Cage

This story picks up after the introduction of control collars and their associated color coded keys as described in the introductory “New Product Announcement – The Collar” story. The story begins with 5 frat brothers from a California college frat that get together on a Friday night to go to an all-male strip club named Roosters.

Five frat brothers named Ken, Kip, Leo, Marco, and Mike decide it’s time for a night off from studying and make plans for a night out on the town.  The frat brothers are members of the Delta frat, an all-gay frat in Santa Barbara, California, at UCSB.

As with the entire rest of the frat, all 5 of the brothers are collared and have been keyed with blue keys. The blue keyed collars are nicknamed Cap and a blue keyed collar is an enticement for the brothers for being a member of the frat.  As a reminder, all Caps are handsome, very well built, have great asses, and are very well endowed – much like their superhero namesake.

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Bondage stud Darin gets tied in rope

At Roped Studs, Darin is a frat boy who loves working out. He lies on a long, oak table, half-unconscious, stretched out in his street clothes, a T-shirt and baggy jeans. He can feel someone wrapping what feels like rope around his ankles and wrists and pulling them tight, but he’s not sure where he is or what is happening to him. He wants to drift off to sleep, but he forces himself awake when he feels his shirt being forcefully ripped open and removed. “What are you doing? Where am I?” he asks the young man standing over him, caressing his well-developed pecs and six pack. Darin isn’t the brightest guy in his frat, but he knows his firm, smooth, muscular body has finally gotten him into some real trouble.

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