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You Wanted This

By Locked22

“You wanted this, slave.”

The voice spoke confidently through a speaker overhead as Derek stared at the collar.

This wasn’t just any collar. “It must weigh ten pounds” he thought, as he lifted the massive metal object off the floor of the cell he found himself in. It was a beautiful piece of ironwork, with an integrated locking mechanism that removed any need for a bulky padlock. A length of heavy chain stretched from an anchor on the wall to the collar – long enough to allow a wearer to sit or stand, but not long enough for the wearer to get close to the door of the cell.

He knew that if he closed it around his neck, there was no going back.

Not that there was much chance of that as it was. He was naked, save for the chastity cage that had been a constant companion over the preceding month, and alone in the small cell. He didn’t know where he was, or even who he was about to put himself in the custody of.

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Kyle Kash is at the mercy of the creepy handyman

At Bound Gods. Kyle Kash sits at the bar, waiting for the stud he met on the internet, username “HandyMan69.” HandyMan69 arrives, turning out to be creepy handyman Trenton Ducati.

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Kyle takes on a stuck-up attitude and tries to call off the date. Insulted, Trenton decides to teach Kyle some respect for the working man’s cock. Kyle is abducted from behind and finds himself mummified in tight bondage, leaving the snobby stud vulnerable to Trenton’s crop. Helpless, Kyle can only squirm as Trenton makes him worship sweaty feet and hard dick. The creepy handyman then binds his captive to the bar for ball torment and an unrelenting flogging. Trenton delivers a hard fuck as Kyle is suspended in mid-air before finishing him off with a face full of cum.

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The WORC Program – Part 20

By Joshua Ryan

Spring went on. Out in the fields, it was beans, then onions, then back to beans, then three weeks digging a ditch to drain water off the level, featureless land. If you looked around, you’d believe the earth was flat after all. When I woke up in the night, I saw the long barred window at the top of the barn, and the cold stars shining behind it. Ace and Mack were rutting in the bunk ten feet away from me, but I didn’t notice it anymore. I didn’t even hear it.

Things did happen from time to time. Dax broke his arm on some machine in the canning factory and had to be taken to the vet. Who put him back in the coffle where he could keep whacking weeds, only with his other arm. One time it rained for six days and we couldn’t work, so there were a lotta fights. Even Ace got in a fight with a workie that made a joke about him. I can’t remember the joke, but I know the guy will never want to fight him again.

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The Cask of Amontillado

By Edgar Allan Poe

The thousand injuries of Fortunato I had borne as I best could, but when he ventured upon insult I vowed revenge. You, who so well know the nature of my soul, will not suppose, however, that gave utterance to a threat. At length I would be avenged; this was a point definitely, settled — but the very definitiveness with which it was resolved precluded the idea of risk. I must not only punish but punish with impunity. A wrong is unredressed when retribution overtakes its redresser. It is equally unredressed when the avenger fails to make himself felt as such to him who has done the wrong.

It must be understood that neither by word nor deed had I given Fortunato cause to doubt my good will. I continued, as was my wont, to smile in his face, and he did not perceive that my smile now was at the thought of his immolation.

He had a weak point — this Fortunato — although in other regards he was a man to be respected and even feared. He prided himself on his connoisseurship in wine. Few Italians have the true virtuoso spirit. For the most part their enthusiasm is adopted to suit the time and opportunity, to practise imposture upon the British and Austrian millionaires. In painting and gemmary, Fortunato, like his countrymen, was a quack, but in the matter of old wines he was sincere. In this respect I did not differ from him materially; —I was skillful in the Italian vintages myself, and bought largely whenever I could.

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Bondage in 2020 Cell Without Bars – Part 04

By felon

The Noose Tightens Further – Paranoia Has Set In…

Many thanks for all the comments from kinky readers.

I am still open to meet men of all ages and sizes for prison sessions.

So I was told to make sure I was available Wednesday from 10 am to 8 pm.

I have had very little conversation with this man — more by e mail than in person. He is imposing, a large, mature top — probably ex-military, and in some kind of parole or prison occupation. He is also very up to date in technology and lets technology do much of his work.

I still have the device locked on my ankle, so he knows every move I make. I still try to carry on a normal life-work, which is permitted, and then come directly home unless I have a need to shop, do laundry etc., by request, most of which is granted. He is keeping a tally of infractions, and as he stated punishment sessions will be this week.

So as I leave work I get a message on my cell phone: “Changes of plans – make yourself available Wednesday, Thursday and Friday – NO EXCUSES! Check your calendar for more information.”

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Spencer Reed ties up and fucks Trent Diesel in a hotel room

Check out these pictures from “The Hotel Hookup,” a shoot from the Bound Gods archives — subscribe to KinkMen and get ALL the content no matter how long ago it is from:

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A leather convention is happening in the hotel. Leather men are everywhere. Cruising. S&M (Stand and Model). Trent Diesel spots his dom and quietly walks to his room. Spencer Reed likes what he sees and follows. Hearts are beating fast. Adrenaline is rushing as Spencer pushes Trent on the bed and takes off his leather.

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Spencer puts his man in leather bondage and eats his sweet ass. When Trent warms up, Spencer uses electricity on Trent’s cock, thighs and hole. Trent squirms in full bondage. He screams as he gets fucked while completely tied up. Spencer controls Trent’s orgasm until it gets out of hand, and Trent showers his load all over the hotel room.

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The WORC Program – Part 16

By Joshua Ryan

Back at the House, the atmosphere seemed to be changing.

Everybody noticed it  — things were different. Cicero was snapping at everyone, at least everyone whose existence he noticed. Sacky complained about “these constant ALTERATIONS in my menus” that were made by Mr. Hamilton and Mr. Thomasen. Marky complained about being rousted “in the middle of the night” — meaning his jerk-off time after dinner and Sacky’s kitchen wine — and having to drive Mr. H and Mr. T to the Parrot Lounge and wait in the car till they “came out with something or other,” a something that spent the night in their bed and was returned to obscurity the next morning, “after stinkin up my car.” Then it all stopped, as suddenly as it started. The Misters decided to try something else.

Late one afternoon, right before dinner, a new workie arrived in the back of a truck and was hauled out of its cage and led to the barracks. Its name was Jody, and it was a very cute young man, or had been before it got put in a workie suit. Clearly, it had done service in some other venue besides Hamilton Farms: there was fuzz on its head, and it still had eyebrows. But it had big brown eyes and a nice slender body. This was no field hand. Wherever it had been, it had been given easy treatment. To its body, anyway. The brain might be different. Its eyes were scared — very scared. Which is normal, when you’ve just been shipped somewhere in a cage. Cicero stood in the door of the barracks and told Nob to “take off its hair and move it up to the House. That’s where it’s gonna live.”

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Josh West ties Derek Pain to his motorcycle and machine fucks him

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These pictures are from “Onyx and Redz Once More,” a vintage shoot from Bound Gods. The Redz member Derek Pain rides his motorcycle in the middle of the night. When a citizen yells for help, Derek comes to the rescue. He falls for the Onyx member Josh West’s evil trap. Josh throws the helpless Derek on the chain web and punches the hell out of him. Josh taunts the Redz for their sensual bondage ways. He ties Derek to his motorcycle and rigs it to fuck the bound muscle stud’s ass. After some more beating, Josh takes Derek to the Onyx lair for the first time. Has Josh converted Derek into an Onyx or is Derek just going along with it, waiting for the perfect time to escape?

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History of The Onyx and The Redz: Late at night when the city sleeps, the Onyx and the Redz begin their day. For a long time, these tribes have been at odds with each other. The Onyx is a wild bunch that loves to engage their victims in bondage games and nasty corporal punishment. On the other hand, the Redz is a peaceful tribe that enjoys bondage play only for the sensual aspect. Is the city big enough for both or must one tribe go?

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