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The rope bondage mastery of Sir Malice

In this video, Jamal Phoenix lets Sir Malice take the lead as he is bound. Having never been suspended, Jamal’s anticipation and slight sense of fear are palpable. You never know how the world will feel when you release control. Every tie, every knot, every wrapping of the rope pushes Jamal deeper into submission. Sir Malice expertly weaves a web that supports and Jamal in a nest of security. As the pressure peaks, Jamal’s body starts to lift off the ground. Weight becomes weightless, and pain gives way to pleasure.

The rope bondage mastery of Sir Malice

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Title: First Suspension

The rope bondage mastery of Sir Malice and Jamal

Worshipping Bound Eagle

Bound Eagle gets handsy with Gunnar Gate in these hot photos from the FROCK video ‘Boot Service.’ Gunnar’s huge pierced dick is almost too big for Bound Eagle’s leather gloved hand. After jerking him off a bit, Gunnar gets turned around and filled up with a glass buttplug.

Bound Eagle in full leather

 

Filmed on Location at NSFW in New York City

Title: Boot Service

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Bound Eagle leather boots worship

Sir Malice and His property

In this video available at Frock The World, Sir Malice is laced and booted to perfection. His dominant demeanor is undeniable. His property is properly geared up in a leather facemask, a harness and not much more. The first crack of skin is heard when Sir Malice warms up his sub’s ass cheeks with a spanking. That gives way to floggers and then the single thread of a red whip. Limits are pushed and stretched when Sir Malice’s sub is walked into a metal cage for more pleasurable punishment from.

Sir Malice and His property

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Title of this video: Impact

Sir Malice and His property

The Caged Jock is Dicked Down

The Caged Jock is featured in an erotic film. He is caged in chastity while wearing a belt equipped with a 9-inch dildo. It doesn’t take much to convince him to show off that massive dildo (or to bend over and give it to himself). That’s a request that only an erotic muse like The Caged Jock can handle. The lights are low, and it looks like someone is about to get ‘Dicked Down.’

The Caged Jock is Dicked Down

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Title of this video: Dicked Down

The Caged Jock is Dicked Down

Cock-Caged at Military School – Part 05

By AlphaMetal

Trey was back in his room after a long day of class. It was time to change into gym clothes for his afternoon workout.

Trey sat on his bunk and unlaced the military boots he wore during the day. It felt good to slip off one boot, and then the other, and take a moment to sit on the edge of the bunk in his socks. He liked wearing the boots — they made him feel tough, like he could walk over anything, and he liked the way they gripped the ground, firmly anchoring his body so he could make full use of the strength if he needed to. And, to be honest, he thought the boots looked hot; sometimes he would look down at his own boots during the day and feel… sexy. In fact, before they locked the cage on his cock, sometimes he would drop his pants when he got back to his room and jack off looking down at the boots on his own feet. But while he liked the boots, they were also warm and heavy and made his feet sweat, and so it felt good to take them off and relax for a moment.

But it was time for the gym, so Trey pulled off his thick socks and the rest of his uniform. He walked naked across the room and grabbed his PT clothes from an open shelf, but he paused before putting them on. Standing naked reminded him of yesterday’s procedure in the medical room, and instead of getting dressed he sat down on his bunk and allowed himself to think about what happened.

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Island Paradise – Part 1: Chapter 20

By Joshua Ryan

Chapter 20: Opportunities for Success in Uniformed Service

I’m leaving out a lot of stuff about the “guests.”  The kids that trip you in the hall.  The people that open their doors and see you and squirm and slither away as far as they can get, hoping not to catch your disease.  The old gentlemen who like to tell you jokes.  “Hey boy—how many slappies does it take to screw in a lightbulb?  Don’t know?  Well, what DO you know?  Ha ha ha ha ha!  I heard that one on the tour today.”  The young ladies who check in for their bachelorette party, four to a room, and totter off to shop for their bridesmaids’ dresses, leaving their puke on the couch.  The boyfriends muscling them past the ugly slappies that would otherwise want to rape them.  The annual guests who’ve learned that if Housekeeping turns up at an inconvenient time they can always say “Corner,” and the slap will have to find the nearest one and stand there facing it until the guests are ready to leave their room.

It was good that during those first days I had Dave to keep me standing at attention with my hands behind my back, anytime there might be trouble.  And to teach me a lot more things than how to change a hotel bed.  He went way beyond what hotel management calls Guest Relations.

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