If you are not careful — or if you are extra lucky, depending on how your dick is wired — you might get stuck in an extreme posture collar, like this one from Sinvention:
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At Bound Gods, horny shop worker Troy Sparks gets in over his head as Jay Rising fucks and beats him into submission.
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Working hard in the metal shop, Troy Sparks decides to take a break from his duties and is craving some playtime with his co-worker, Jay Rising. As Troy tries to work over Jay’s big dick, he decides to give Troy a different kind of playtime and turns Troy’s world upside down. Tormented with the zapper, the lazy shop worker is bound to the dolly as a tight ball gag muffles his screams. As if having his balls shocked wasn’t bad enough, to make things more interesting, Jay adds a few painful clover clamps to his sub’s balls before making him gag on every inch of his big dick. More clover clamps are added to Troy’s shoulders as he’s made to fuck a giant bad dragon dildo, all while suffering under the sting of Jay’s flog. Suspended in the air and locked in chastity, Troy eats ass and swallows cock before taking a machine up his ass. But it’s not until Jay plunges his eight-inch cock deep in the captive’s hole before leaving him with a face full of cum.
Models in this shoot: Jay Rising, Troy Sparks
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In this video available at Frock The World, Sir Malice is laced and booted to perfection. His dominant demeanor is undeniable. His property is properly geared up in a leather facemask, a harness and not much more. The first crack of skin is heard when Sir Malice warms up his sub’s ass cheeks with a spanking. That gives way to floggers and then the single thread of a red whip. Limits are pushed and stretched when Sir Malice’s sub is walked into a metal cage for more pleasurable punishment from.
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Title of this video: Impact
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By Taurus
“Oh Gage, you’re getting punished today – some millionaire is losing their shit today and you’re paying for it.”
Gage could not question the guard who jeered at him. He may weigh 223 pounds, a fearsome strongman with lush carpets reverently adorning his chin and chest, but man-fur was not the only thing stuck to him; a very powerful shock collar was too. He was completely naked, and his cock – if absent all external reference, looking like a micropenis despite the help of a steel cock ring – dangled between his legs.
He knew better – he had six inches whenever he was permitted to.
Wisely, he stomached the mocking and walked with his head straight and his hands behind his back into the competition hall where his three opponents – identically dressed as him – had been stretching. He joined them.
In this video from Bound Gods, a worm ain’t going nowhere but into Wolf’s warped clutches. Click any of the pictures to go to the video:
The cruel workshop has finally gone silent. Even bound at the wrists and ankles, DJ knows this is his best chance for escape. He worms his way to the exit and straight into his tormentor, Wolf Hudson. Wolf doesn’t take kindly to such brazen, insubordinate acts. He drags the worm back to the center of the cold floor and fucks DJ’s face, kind enough to give him a 69 in the process. Turning from pleasure to pain, Wolf strings DJ from the ceiling and flogs him relentlessly. He takes DJ to the far side of the workshop for a more demanding suspension. Hanging flat from pipes overhead, DJ serves his master’s cock as he takes electric stings all over his sensitive feet and meaty ass. Wolf tests DJ again with the flogger, giving DJ a hurricane of lashes from the merciless leather. As a gift for DJ’s compliance and etiquette, Wolf places DJ on his knees and pounds his eager asshole. DJ moans in gratitude for his master’s cock as Wolf pulls out to let a thick load loose all over DJ’s face. Wolf milks the cum from DJ’s balls before flogging him into the night…
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Models in this shoot: Wolf Hudson, DJ
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In this shoot from Bound Gods, two leather studs trade off on rough fucking, floggers and electro. Click any of the pics to go to the video:
Both strapped in tight leather jocks and harnesses, Jessie Colter and Dirk Caber pay a visit to the dungeon for a play session. After a rough makeout and rimming on a dingy bed, Dirk commands the situation and fastens Jessie to a pillar to worship his pits. He puts Jessie’s balls to the test with a cruel cluster of weights and canes the eager pain slut. Jessie moans in short relief when Dirk frees his balls, but Dirk punctures the break with sharp electric stings from the zapper. Now it’s Jessie’s turn to dominate. Dirk finds himself stretched out between two columns while Jessie gropes his muscles and cock with rough hands. Jessie edges Dirk before whipping out a cattle prod in reply to Dirk’s earlier zapper. He teases the hunk with its prongs before finally delivering an excruciating jolt. Dirk has his hard body flogged raw before both men return to the bed. Still in control, Jessie lays Dirk spread-eagle and covers his legs and nipples in clothespins before plunging deep into his hole. After tearing off the pins, Jessie flips the roles and rides Dirk’s throbbing cock to blow a thick load. Now it’s Dirk’s turn to cum. He orders Jessie to milk the hot jizz from his balls and offers his own load to share with Jessie. The men lap up their mess in a horny daze as the night grows late.
Models in this shoot: Dirk Caber, Jessie Colter
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By POW
Voices erupted from the gallery. The shabby small-town lawyer blinked as if blindsided, his face somehow managing to comically express both consternation that he wouldn’t need any of the arguments he had assembled and relief that they wouldn’t get eviscerated by his opponent. The opponent, meanwhile, simply opened up his briefcase and started packing papers into it, just another day’s work, this one easier than most. Bystanders in the courtroom gossiped with their neighbors; the deputies smirked knowingly at each other; the bailiff watched the judge for a cue what he should do.
The sheriff was the only one actually looking at Sam and the expression on his face was that of a cat eyeing a trapped mouse. Sam met his eyes and stared, letting the clamor in the courtroom wash over him until Judge Jack banged his gavel on the bench. “Order!” The voices died down and calm settled once again over the courtroom.
“Let the record show that the defendant has pled guilty to all charges. Sam Green, I hereby sentence you to hard labor, sentence to commence immediately and continue until restitution for your crimes has been made. Sheriff, you’ll see to the details? Dismissed!” The gavel came down again. Bystanders stood and began filing out; the maître d’ and the various Jack clones in their various outfits left through other doors, and in short order the space was empty save for Sam and Sheriff Jack.
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