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Tied on a horse saddle

In a video at Serious Male Bondage titled “Dark Horse,” a local San Francisco guy gets tied up while sitting on his horse saddle stand. This jockey is into both rubber and bondage. Dalton and MummyEd strapped him to the leather saddle. Most of the gear was his, including the cool padded leather hood. At the very end of the shoot he asked to have his jockey hat on his head over the hood.

 

VIDEO of this is at Serious Male Bondage

A muscular runt is humiliated by a muscle master

Muscle Master Brad reappears at BrutalTops to continue his vicious mistreatment of this feeble sub. The top lashes a mouth brace onto the runt before riding him around like a donkey. This humiliates the sub and he blanches as he’s thrashed by the merciless cane of the top. Riding over obstacles makes for more pain to the sub, who has an arse which is red raw from all the thrashing. Finally, Brad pisses into a dog bowl and the runt is ordered to drink the vile liquid and lick the bowl clean.

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A Rubberboi on the Farm – Chapter 5

By R8080

Outside the Sun had already begun to rise and the rain of the previous night was nowhere to be seen.

Alex stood on the threshold of the kitchen. The leather harness was squeezing the rubber suit he was wearing, keeping him constantly horny, but with his hands bound behind his back there was nothing he could do to get relief.

His Master appeared in his vision holding a small bag. The posture collar around Alex’s neck prevented him from looking at anything except what his Master wanted him to. His Master looped a finger through one of the heavy rings in the collar and tugged Alex forwards, out of the house.

Alex took a cautious step outside, the metal of the hoof boot biting into the top of his foot. Already he could feel his legs burning with the effort of standing on his tip toes.

“No one will see you,” his Master said, answering Alex’s unasked question. “It’s you and me boi. You’ll learn that you can only be free when you’re under my control.”

“Yes Sir,” Alex tried to say, but the metal bit gag across his mouth made the words sound like a muffled gurgle.

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A Rubberboi on the Farm – Chapter 4

By R8080

“Morning boi.”

Alex looked up as he heard the heavy padlock of the cage being removed and the door opened. He backed out, and his neck was tugged by the thick chain he was still attached to. His Master crawled into the cage as Alex panicked in his early morning haze.

It all came back to him as his Master straddled him in the small confines of the cage and kissed him deeply through the rubber dog mask. His cycling, the journey to the farm. He let his arms, bent double in the gimp suit, touch along his Master’s side.

Unlocking His boi, Alex’s Master helped him out of the cage and gently began extracting Alex from his predicament. He pulled the tail out of Alex’s ass, the attached butt plug now dry. Alex sighed into his hood as he felt the invader vanish. Unzipping the suit, Alex felt the cold rush of air against his skin and shivered as the suit dropped away. He stretched his arms as they were freed, the tired muscles enjoying their new range of motion.

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