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Stealth cocksucker hood

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Mr S writes:

“When you feel this tight rubber hood against your skin as your Master zips it closed, you know you’re about to become his filthy cocksucking pig. Pinhole eyes allow you to see shadows in well-lit rooms, but that’s all. When the dungeon lights come on all sight goes away, you just need to trust him. Nose holes make breathing easier, which is a good thing because Master is going to be skull fucking you hard and rough. In this hood you’re nothing more than an open hole for him to use as he wants. Get ready for a long night!”

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Heavy-duty male BDSM gear: Asylum Hood

Heavy-duty male BDSM gear

Available from Mr S, the Asylum Hood features a detachable mouth and chin covering as well as a detachable padded blindfold. Both these leather coverings are bucked to the sides and top of the hood when you want to isolate your captive completely. When not using these two covers, you have open eyes and an open mouth and chin for easy breathing or sucking your favorite cock. Nose holes are part of the main body of the hood, however, the lower mouth and chin cover is made without any nose holes and when buckled on, covers the nose holes on the hood itself. When the blindfold is also strapped on his breathing will be labored as air will come from around the edges of the two covers. He can still breathe, but it becomes a very intense scene. This hood laces up the back and does not include a locking collar — although you could add a padlock to male it even more secure, if you wish.

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A Walk in the Park – Part 02

By DogcatcherVA

I decided that I should still have him restrained till I find out more about him. So, I undid the cuffs and rubbed his sore arms and then redid the behind his back. He seemed defeated after the quick burst of freedom and motion in his arms and seemed to go into a sulking position. I unlocked the massive chains around his ankles from around the tree giving him movement once again to straighten his legs. You could see the marks around his knees where he had spent the last 10 hours on them. Only one more chain to go, I thought as I unlatched the chain holding his massive helmet to the tree. The poor slave was so sore from being in the kneeling position he could barely stand. I leered over at the captive as he crumbled into a pile of metal and flesh, exhausted from his day long ordeal.

I reached down and scooped up the man in my arms and carried him to the cruiser. You could tell he needed some attention as he sighed deeply as I carried him quickly to the car. I placed him in the trunk of the cruiser, and he curled up the best he could in a ball. I took his restrained wrists and attached them to the chains holding fast around his ankles and slammed the trunk lid closed. The echo was deafening through the park so I decided to head on home.

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