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Tyler Rush gets tied up in lots of rope

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Sebastian and Jackson are out running an errand to the bank when they come across Tyler Rush’s hot ass at the teller window. Jackson bets Tyler is even hotter without the suit on, so they knock out the security guard and drag Tyler to an abandoned factory. Strung up in a doorway, Tyler struggles and pleads to be set free. Sebastian and Jackson instead cut his clothes off to a reveal a rock-hard dick. Tyler begs to cum as Jackson sucks him to an edge. Jackson moves his attention to Tyler’s toes, taking all them in his mouth while Sebastian jerks his raging boner. Just when Tyler can’t take any more pleasure, Jackson gives him a deep rimjob. Sebastian bends Tyler over a generator and takes the opportunity to probe Tyler’s hungry hole. Soon, Tyler is taking dildos from both ends, helpless against the edging. They flip the poor captive over and allow him to finally bust his load, but not without painful polishing and tickling to top off the night.

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Title of this shoot: Bank Manager Abducted and Edged to His Limit

Models in this shoot: Tyler Rush, Sebastian Keys, Jackson Fillmore

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The Instructions – Part 02

By Kinkytwinkboy

male bondage stories KinkytwinkboyAs the car was driving there was not much I could do, as I was in some kind of hogtie with the leg and handcuffs. The ear plugs kept going on repeat. The muzzle and blindfold made sure I couldn’t see anything or try to make any noises.

I had no idea where this guy lived or how long the drive was going to be. All I could think of was the words spoken by the deep strong voice telling me how helpless I am, and it was right. The cars that drove by had no idea there was a guy locked up in a trunk passing by.

After what felt like hours the car started to slow down and finally stopped. My ear plugs were then removed.

The strong deep voice started to talk, and it was clear that it was the same one that had been on repeat during my whole drive here.

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A Curious Chat Online Ending Up Helpless

By Kinkytwinkboy

Kinkytwinkboy bondage storiesIt all started with a curious chat online. The guy seamed pretty eager to meet, and we messaged a bit before we made a plan to meet. I was told only to bring my phone and the clothes I was wearing, nothing more. It was a pair of leather jeans and a hoodie plus a pair of AF1. No underwear allowed.

I took the train to the station I was told, and it seemed I was the only one there. After some time I got a new message with directions of where to walk just a few minutes away. A car was waiting.

He greeted me with “finally” before he quickly locked on a steel collar that was attached to the seat. “Shit I didn’t know, we didn’t plan that.”

Before I knew I was also cuffed and told to behave, or else I would need a gag and hood too.

We were to drive to a cabin, and this was where the surprise was.

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Leo Edwards: Captured Again

A hot college stud who was captured and tortured in the Dream Boy Bondage dungeon a year ago is spotted by top man Felix Frost and another young top, Grant Dixon.  Felix nabs the blond that very night and delivers him to the same dungeon as a gift for Grant, who whips, fucks and tortures the prisoner for weeks! In Leo Edwards: Captured Again – Part 1, Grant Dixon drags Leo Edwards out of the back of a car, strings him up in the dungeon, beats him with a crop, sucks him cock and leaves him in his dungeon to be used and abused at any time in any way.

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Dakota Human Resources – Chapter 01

By CFlex

Chapter 1 – ‘The Operation Gets Some Visitors’

Jason wasn’t supposed to see what he had seen.

He had gotten shit-faced because it was the weekend and he needed to unwind. Driving was a bad choice but he thought it wouldn’t matter in desolate western North Dakota. Who makes good choices when they’re toasted, anyway? Jason was having fun driving on unpaved back roads in his 2021 Bronco. The dirt and gravel were new to him and at first he had a death-grip on the wheel. Then the alcohol got the best of him. Jason got overconfident.

Jason couldn’t negotiate a well-marked, sharp, left turn and the Bronco’s stability control wasn’t going to save his ass. He went straight ahead and got some air. His pucker-factor was at a 10! He landed on all fours going down a tumbleweed infested slope. Jason was screaming “FUUUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK OF FUCKS!” as he careened down the hill.

The derby-worthy ride ended and the Bronco came to a stop on another road – upright! Jason looked up the path he had just made and was amazed he was alive – let alone conscious! There were blue and red flashing lights coming from just around a bend in the road. FUCK! COPS!

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Male BDSM fiction: The Enslavement of Ding-Dong

There’s a three-part story over at Gay Demon by the author who goes by the name of Kevin’s Path. It’s called “The Enslavement Of Ding-Dong,” and it is just as sick and twisted as you’d imagine from this author!

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MORE stories by Kevin’s Path available at Gay Demon here, as well as in the Metalbond Prison Library here.

One Year – Part 02

By Taurus

Part 2 – “The Move”

James did not leave his house for three days. All he would do was eat simple microwavable meals he had delivered to his house a while back and simply roleplay as a slave.

He would turn up his speakers to play some music, while knelt in a corner of the carpet, gagged, plugged and with his hands behind his back.

He would imagine himself at a party. A chic cocktail party where everyone was rich enough to buy the high fashion clothes they were wearing on a whim.

Maybe rich enough to buy him too, which might fit the colour palette of some elegant flooring scheme of walnut and a tan wool carpet.

Of course, he would have to stay off of the carpet. Realizing this, he moved off onto the hard floor.

Bad slave, he reprimanded himself.

He closed his eyes.

What would this party look like?

Smell like?

Feel like?

The lights were dimmed and there was mood lighting.

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