In this recent shoot at Serious Male Bondage, Mark, Bind and Boy Blake create a movie scene:
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Torture Twink
Jared is getting cocky, again, satisfying his horniness by seducing a random twink he sees at the mall. Curtis was excited when a tall, muscular, strikingly handsome man sits down next to him in the food court and strikes up a casual conversation. He can’t believe his luck when the guy offers to give him a ride home. Once in the car, Curtis agrees to go home with the guy for “a drink.” Then things get murky. Curtis remembers feeling dizzy and confused after a few sips of his Captain and Coke, then feeling his clothes being removed. Now he’s bolted to a concrete wall, blindfolded and gagged, naked but for his briefs. He’s alone, in total darkness. Then he feels a hand on his body. Days of torture and sexual exploitation have just begun.
Title of this shoot: Curtis – Torture Twink – Part 1
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Will gets spied on, then tied up by his perverted landlord
Apartment renter Will is particularly easy on the eye with his big brown eyes, athletic young body and bashful demeanour. Contract signed, landlord Adrian collects the cash deposit and hands over the keys. Late evening, Adrian retreats to his lair and a bank of monitors. It turns out that the flat is rigged with cameras. Unbeknownst, Will takes a dump in the toilet with Adrian watching his every move. Adrian settles down to enjoy the rest of the night’s entertainment — the young straight Will fucking his fiancée like an animal. Dave joins Adrian, leering over the innocent lad’s naked body and the couple’s most intimate moments laid bare and exposed in the most sordid of ways. It’s streamed live in breath-taking close-up on several cameras.
The low debauchery of Adrian and Dave doesn’t end there. With Tracy off to work all night, Will is left to sleep off his coitus without a care in the world. The two pervs take the opportunity to let themselves into the flat and hungrily set upon Will. Bleary-eyed, Will doesn’t know what’s happening when Dave binds him spread-eagled. The bedclothes are torn off, revealing a totally naked young lad — easy prey to two older sadists. Adrian pulls his belt off and tears into the stud’s peachy backside, carving bright red lash marks into his skin. Will is gagged to muffle his screams or else risk waking the neighbours for what comes next. Dave unleashes his hard thick cock and inserts it into Will’s tight sweet rectum, fucking the lad thoroughly. Adrian jumps on and too fucks the terrified straight man. Both tops spurt hot cum over the captive’s red ruined hole, thoroughly enjoying all they have taken from him.
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The Tournament Affair – Part 07
By @reconkayar and @mmmph82
Part 7 – The Cabin
SATURDAY MORNING – 2:00am
Denny squirms in his bondage and listens. He is grateful for the extra movement he got from Nathan undoing the tethers. But he still can’t get his head anywhere near the bunk rim to see down. Nathan and Ari have gone ahead to take stock at the cabin, leaving Chad and Ben. Ben is down with Ken, changing his gag and binding him for transport. It’s a three-rope box tie similar to what Denny had in for the escape to the getaway van.
Ben reties Ken’s cloth gag: two bandannas worked into his mouth, followed by a knotted bandanna as a cleave gag over the stuffing, and two layers of seal pulled very tight and knotted, covering Ken’s full face below his nose. It feels tight and sexy to Ken, but Ben is aware that, with some work, Ken might possibly eject it. There’ll be enough time later to fix that. Meantime Chad appears to tend to Denny. Chad sits by Denny’s head and tries to comfort him, gently stroking his temple with a gloved hand and locking eyes with him.
Denny tears up a little to see Chad. His face has always been tender and understanding. Chad wipes his tears away, saying “shhhh.” Chad has brought clothes – they’re not moving Denny in naked. He’s preparing to dress Denny, but it isn’t happening yet. They’re Denny’s same shirt, cargo pants and tactical boots he had before.
“You spent a whole day bound and gagged wearing these, bro,” Chad said. “You will probably want them washed.” Chad reaches for Denny’s shirt, bunches it up, brings it to his own face and sniffs deeply.
“Mmmmmm. Or not…”
Ben’s voice is heard from below, “INCOMING!” as he tosses a small plastic packet over the bunk rim. It lands by Denny’s head, and Chad picks it up. “Oh, new gloves. Team rules, new stop, new gloves.”
The Tournament Affair – Part 04
By @reconkayar and @mmmph82
Part 4 – Wargame
[The opening ceremonies have concluded, with an Award of Distinction given to the Black Team for their bondage of Denny. Now they are transferring back in the golf cart to the competition area, with Denny still muzzled, bound, and ankles again locked down.]
The cart stops. Denny feels his ankles and feet being untied from the hooks on the floor. Feels himself being removed from the cart as the door unlocks and opens. He is still blindfolded but hobbles slowly to some location and feels himself laid on a kind of sleeping bag. Even with no idea where he is, this is very comfortable, he thinks. The most comfortable thing he’s laid on all day. Certainly less stressful than being bound and gagged on the stool. His bonds are very strict and tight and Denny just lays there with legs stretched out on the sleeping bag.
As Denny sinks into a feeling of relief he starts to tune into what’s happening around him. It’s his same kidnappers – he can hear voices through the masks just outside of the nook where he’s been stashed. And he also hears the creak of leather as the team member who moved him arranges his corner – it’s the creak of tight leather pants – it has to be Ari.
Total Behavioral Solutions – Part 02
By Sang Freud
Total Behavioral Solutions Case Study: Conversion Therapy (Part 2)
In the back of the ambulance, Thomas Hathaway, the youngest son of Senator James Hathaway, lay strapped to the gurney. Nylon webbing is pulled tight across his chest and legs, pinning his arms tightly to his sides. A mask had been fitted over his nose and mouth delivering a heavy dose of nitrous oxide. Strong muscle relaxants flowed into his veins through an IV port in his right arm. The sedatives from the spiked drinks were wearing off, but even so he drifted in and out of consciousness.
“Let’s get this one ready for intake so we can get out of here by midnight.” The ambulance driver hopped out of the cab and helped the attendant in the back unload Tom’s gurney. They checked through the paperwork they were given for acquisition. “Just the basics, right?”
Total Behavioral Solutions – Part 01
By Sang Freud
Total Behavioral Solutions Case Study: Conversion Therapy (Part 1)
Subject #5462
Former name: Thomas Hathaway
Current name: irrelevant
Sponsor: Senator James Hathaway
Anticipated disposition: release to sponsor’s agent
Phase: final, awaiting pickup
Case history: Total Behavioral Solutions was contacted by a long-serving US Senator from [redacted] for help with his second son, Thomas, who was once again causing public relations nightmares. After well-publicized failures in business and attempts to cash in on his father’s good name, Thomas had been once again caught “entertaining” a series of high-class escorts in a hotel room, complete with cocaine and rumors of human trafficking. This proved to be the final straw, since the scandal hit in an election year and Senator Hathaway was doing his best to court the conservative right. Thomas had to be dealt with decisively and permanently. The Senator had no desire to see either his family drama or a mysterious obituary in the tabloids, so he called on us to arrange a quiet removal.
Object Permanence – Chapter 02
By BootDeputy
CHAPTER TWO – INTEGRATION
Disassociating from time is easier when you can’t look at anything that measures it. But that didn’t stop me from trying by counting the number of intermissions between the panic attacks. After adjusting to some soreness for what felt like hours, I was able to adapt to the stimuli that I was being subjected to: the tension in my ass, the restricted breathing, the restricted limbs.
The presence of smoke disappeared allowing me to put more focus on my respiratory rate before my arrival.
I only pissed about two more times, the fullness growing with each load drained from my bladder, before I felt the truck stop, and the engine turn off.
In the following silence I was trying to keep my thoughts at bay. Praying that we had finally arrived, and I would be let out of this position soon without setting myself up for emotional disaster of it being another truck stop with hours still to go.