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More bullies and victims

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In “Bullies & Victims, Volume 2,” now available as an eBook from Bob Wingate, Brad has beaten and humiliated Bobby’s cousin Tony in an attempt to turn him into his second slave. He has forced Bobby to participate, and even intimated to Tony that the whole thing was Bobby’s plan. There’s no question that Tony will seek revenge, or that he’ll bring along his own best buddy, a scary scrapper named Kyle, to carry it out. Everything comes to a head at a BDSM Christmas party to end all BDSM Christmas parties. Or seems to. Because things get much worse for Bobby after that.

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Muscle Stud and the Electric Ball Crusher

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Muslce stud Mitch Vaughn endures the electric ball crusher by CJ Madison and he begs to cum for the longest time.

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Mitch Vaughn is tied up in CJ Madison’s playroom. Screaming to be set free because he’s a top, he wants to fuck his captor. CJ is the top in his playroom and he’s exploring Mitch’s ass. Mitch refuses and he gets beaten into submission. CJ ties the stud to the floating metal bed and subjects him to the electric ball crusher. Evil CJ edges the poor stud for the longest time until he gets really pissed off. CJ fucks the man’s tight hole on the bed. But wait, there’s a twist!

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The Rules of the Game – Chapter 04

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By Jackson Amacher

Colton was a cross-country runner. Colton grew up in a small town in Alabama, where the only exercise facilities available to young boys were a football field and a couple of miles of unpaved roads, so Colton took to the roads. He liked running, and didn’t mind the flat stomach and lean body it gave him.

Colton liked guys. But Colton was raised to be modest. He’d see other guys running shirtless, but he wouldn’t do that himself. It was indecent, Colton was taught. Colton never let anyone see his body, not his chest and certainly not what he kept under his underwear. At the Academy some guys would walk back from the showers wearing towels; Colton would wear a bathrobe over t-shirt and underwear.

Now, Colton was forced to wear just a jock strap in front of most of his class. He could feel everyone’s eyes on his bare skin. He couldn’t stop thinking about how small and undeveloped his body looked, compared to these muscular, shredded guys.

Jock straps weren’t new to him. When Colton was twelve, he went running with a new pair of running shorts his mom had bought him, shorts that had a built-in liner so that you didn’t need to wear underwear. It felt uncomfortable; his dick was too free, like a third leg. A few people smiled when Colton ran past them like that. Colton’s dad saw what they were seeing, stopped Colton immediately, and sent him home. “You’re flopping,” his dad had said, and Colton didn’t know what he meant. But Colton’s mom bought him jock straps after that. And Colton would wear them, with his normal underwear over them, and then his shorts. It felt much better.

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Christian Wilde breaks in Scott Harbor with slave training

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At Bound Gods, Christian Wilde paces back and forth inspecting Scott Harbor. Scott pleads that he wants to service his master’s cock and even offers his ass for all of Mr. Wilde’s pleasures. But there’s only one thing on Mr. Wilde’s mind, the desire to hear Scott’s screams as he beats the fuck out of him.

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Scott’s slave training begins as he’s beaten down with the crop while ordered to strip naked. Bent over, the new captive learns that his ass must always be prepared for his master as Mr. Wilde slides his thick, hard cock deep in Scott’s ass. Medical clamps pinch down across the stud’s shoulders to hold him in place as the house dom wields the leather flogger against his flesh. His beating continues as he’s inverted upside down in mid-air, dangling helplessly as his screams fill the dungeon. Christian rewards his captive with a final fuck before shooting a load of cum into his mouth.

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Models in this shoot: Scott Harbor, Christian Wilde

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Copdar – The MP

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The MP

By Cuffsandcops

I have had a lot of good luck finding items that tickle my fetish fancy on social media marketplaces. In the Spring, I scored 3 pairs of handcuffs from an officer leaving the field from Delaware. A few weeks ago, I found a flat leather duty belt with a black buckle that belonged to an NYPD officer. After talking with him, I ended up buying a handcuff case, radio holster, glove pouch, flashlight holder, key case, and a hidden key clip. He even threw in a NYPD patch and one for his specific unit which was the Counterintelligence Bureau.

Police related gear is my primary fetish but I also have a liking for wristwatches. Earlier this summer I jumped in the pool with one of my favorite watches on my wrist. It hadn’t been properly sealed after a battery replacement and ended up looking like a fish tank. My jeweler did everything he could to salvage it, but the watch was ruined. I was on the hunt to replace my GShock Mudmaster GG-1000. I found one on marketplace that had a dead battery and was located about an hour away from me, right near the area’s military base.

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Male BDSM porn: A willing bootblack slave

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Here’s one from the vast archives of Bound Gods. Head to toe in his tight leather uniform, Christian Wilde admires a new deerskin crop. Doug Acre, house slave #153, stands at attention to Christian’s left, stuffed in a cramped cell. They await the arrival of Adam Ramzi, who will undergo dom training today.

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With Adam’s arrival, Christian presents #153 to Adam, outlining the essential concepts of BDSM as he smacks the slave with his hands and crop. Christian has the captive get to boot blacking as he explains to Adam the importance of keeping the slaves tasked with chores. #153 sets down the polishing rag and gives Mr Wilde a proper spit shine with his tongue. Mr Ramzi learns first hand how a slave properly services his master’s cock as #153 begs for more.

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While sucking Mr. Ramzi, Christian stands the slave up and fucks him from behind, as he struggles to balance on one leg. Christian then brings Doug back to his knees and blows a hot load all over his face. Adam then tries his hand at flogging, delivering a vicious treatment in tandem with Christian as #153 endures every blow. With his slave all to himself, Mr Ramzi binds & blindfolds his boy to a fuck platform, legs spread upward, hole at full presentation. #153 feels every inch of his master’s uncut cock ram inside him before Mr Ramzi blows his load all over the bound stud’s fat cock.

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On his knees, #153 is ordered to cover the new house dom’s boots and lick it up clean.

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Models in this shoot: Christian Wilde, Adam Ramzi, Doug Acre

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The Collective

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By Steellock and Slavebladeboi

He woke as the morning warm up exercise session started. As usual the strong grip of the rubber sleepsack was His first feeling, how His feet were tight up against the padded end of His Storage Box with the strap holing them firmly in place; the rubber sack, tight and restrictive up His legs gripping them together; He felt his hands in their custom mitts in the end of the arm sleeve, how last night He had pushed them through the narrow rubber wrist gap and each finger had slipped into its own little sleeve, His hand splayed out gripping His upper legs; the straps round him, one over His forearms tight enough to stop movement but not too tight to be intrusive; the top strap round His chest that just stopped any deep breathing so it’s effect on His body was always there.

He loved that strap. He opened his eyes but, of course, couldn’t see anything except the dark, black inside of the thick, padded hood that was padlocked round His neck. It’s three straps round His head also padlocked, two around his head at eye and mouth level and the third holding His jaw firmly shut. Just knowing the locks were there was such a thrill, He never grew tired of it! Hearing them click shut each night relaxed His mind. As He did every morning He tried to move his head and felt the tight grip of the ‘U’ shaped rubber ‘pillow’ that gripped him, holding His head still. He gave a quick heave of his body and – as always – got no movement.

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