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A Serious bondage chair in use at Edge Dungeon

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Check out these pictures, from the men of Serious Male Bondage, featuring RootT (from Recon) bound in a bondage chair made by a guy who goes by SelfBondageChair (on FetLife), at the new Edge Dungeon facility in California:

SelfBondageChair RootT

Serious Male Bondage writes:

“Inspired by a lifelong passion for BDSM, the construction of the mini cell block and dungeon started as a private initiative, taking over two years. Many challenges were overcome from finding a suitable and private location to gathering the original construction materials and skills from numerous sources. The goal was realized to build a fully working jail, build to function as such. No shortcuts were taken, resulting in cells that match those of Alcatraz. Now, this truly unique private space is available for anyone to further explore fetish and BDSM desires and make fantasies into realities.”

The bondage chair in the photos was made in Germany by a guy on Fetlife whose profile name is SelfBondageChair.

The captive is a guy on Recon whose profile is RootT.

 

VIDEO of the above-depicted action at Serious Male Bondage.

Title of this video: Root-T and the New Bondage Chair

tied in a bondage chair

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Caesar gets strip searched in prison

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Under the watchful gaze of the stern prison Governor, the guards strip search feisty inmate Caesar. This prisoner has a long silky foreskin that needs to be skinned back for a thorough contraband search! Plus they need to check behind his big dangling balls and up his tight arsehole. The power crazed men enjoy humiliating and sexually using this angry runt.

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Island Paradise – Part 2: Chapter 15

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By Joshua Ryan

Chapter 15: Would You Recommend Our Accommodations to Others?

Actually, I was wondering if this was gonna turn out to be another P and D thing, which probably was just my confusing how hot I thought I was in my first suit of browns with what those dudes must’ve had in mind when they were doin the stuff about bossing and killing and laying out the rules for the uppity new slap.  But I didn’t get a chance to find out.  The back door opened and immediately the room was filled with the body of a huge black man in a slappie suit.

“You finish with thee newbie,” he said, and it was more like an announcement than a question.

“Yeh boss,” Jojo said, and for once there wasn’t that little bit of sarcasm in his voice.  “Jus finish.”

“OK, I take em now,” the black man said.  “Cmere boy.”

I was the boy.  I came, and without saying anything else he walked out the door with me trailing behind.  “I’m Churchill,” he informed me.  “I’m thee barn boss.”

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