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Video: Pleasure and pain

Cole is being tortured

Cole is being tortured for one reason only: He is has a perfect bod, with a huge cock that stays hard and cums on command. Even now, after hours of non-stop torture, Cole is rock hard and dripping pre-cum, chained in the dungeon, naked and terrified. He doesn’t want to get hard. He doesn’t want to perform for Felix Frost, the man torturing him. He just can’t help it. He is a born slave, a lean, well-built, smooth-bodied captive. “I want you to stay hard,” Felix says as he puts a rubber ring on the base of Cole’s rock-hard cock, then covers his body and balls with biting pins, making him gasp in pain. But Cole remains hard and, as he is sucked and stroked, his hard-on grows every larger until his erect cock bursts, spewing a new load of cum everywhere. His reward? Next week: He’s brutally whipped, on the front and back of his body, with Felix adding a new light to capture every lash.

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Cole Miller – A Boy For Torture – Part 8

Cole remains hard and, as he is sucked and stroked

TBT: BOUNDLONGANDHARD gives up a third load

That time when BOUNDLONGANDHARD came over to get tied up for a Serious Male Bondage video shoot, he was supposed to give up three loads but we ran out of time. So he came back for Load Three! Of course I had to tie him up first in the Mr S Wrist-to-Ball restraint.

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It’s always a pleasure to tie up BOUNDLONGANDHARD.

In the pictures above, he’s in the locking Wrist to Ball Restraint from Mr S, one of my favorite pieces of bondage gear.

BOUNDLONGANDHARD looks great wearing it, don’t you think?

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Ian has suffered all the tortures mandated by his sentence, but super-sadist Jared doesn’t care; he is totally turned on by this beautiful, blond captive gasping and squirming in total agony, his lean body sliced and marred, his eyes red with tears. Now the prisoner is simply Jared’s pain slave. “I’m going to fuck you,” Jared says, showing the captive a dildo the size of his forearm. Ian whimpers as Jared shoves the thing deep up his ass. Jared fucks the prisoner for a half-hour then replaces the dildo with a steel butt plug, attaching electrodes to it and the ring around Ian’s cock and balls. After a dozen shocks, the prisoner is almost delirious. “Do you want it to stop?” Jared asks with a sneer. “Yes, yes,” Ian replies. “Then show me this thing still works,” he says, pointing at the captive’s cock. Ian, totally exhausted and in great pain, somehow manages to pump-out another load of cum, his body jerking and shuttering. So sexy. But Jared lied; he turns up the voltage and continues shocking the prisoner until he can’t even moan, just shake!

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Title of this shoot: Ian Levine – Final Consent IV – Part 9

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Chronicles of a Slave Trader – Chapter 13

By PredicamentBondage

As it turns out, by the time I’d slurped my coffee, sent a few emails, made a few phone calls, collapsed in front of the television to relax, and relaxed a bit too much and fell asleep, I left fuck-face being tortured by the unsympathetic computer somewhat longer than I’d planned.

I awake with a start. Checking my watch, I realise that fuck-face has been tormented by the tireless machine for a full nine and a half hours. “Oops!” I say out loud. “Guess I should have set an alarm. The scally-lad will be well-done by now; charred around the edges I expect.” I smile.

Rubbing the sleep from the corner of my eyes, I muscle myself out of the too-soft sofa, and stroll back to the rack-room.

Not quite sure what to expect, I tentatively open the door, enough to squeeze my head into the room to assess the damage. First impression is of an overwhelming smell of sex, testosterone and musty sweat. I open the door enough to step through and hesitantly step towards the prisoner’s prone body.

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