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Dirk Caber and Jessie Colter have male bondage sex

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:

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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.

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Captain Jack and the Race to Redula – Chapter 10: Keep Moving

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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Captain Jack and the Race to Redula – Chapter 08: All Too Real

By POW

Unical date: unchanged

Sam rolled his eyes.  You have got to be kidding me.

Captain Jack’s voice sounded exactly like the voice of the guard he had replaced… which meant he sounded like all the guards.  “Too corny?” he asked.  “Yeah, I agree.  A pirate might don an ensemble like this at a ball, perhaps, if he wanted to catch the eye of some starry-eyed sailor on shore leave, dazzle him, seduce him and abuse him and rob him blind and ditch him the next morning.  But it’s completely impractical for everyday use.  How can a man swing a lash accurately with all this flooshy fabric getting in the way?”

The figure vanished and then rematerialized, this time wearing only the leather under-suit.  It looked very much like the uniform of the interrogators: flat, smooth, practical, studded with pockets and straps and loops for carrying a variety of equipment.  The fancy green boots were now plain black leather.   These were the clothes of a security agent or a soldier or an assassin.  Without the billowing bustles Sam could clearly see the physique underneath, and it was a fine one.  Despite his situation, he couldn’t help but stare.  Solid, well-defined muscles; broad shoulders tapering to a V at the waist; arms and legs sturdy and strong without being overdeveloped.  This guy’s body was so well-suited to Sam’s taste that it seemed to have been custom-designed to his precise specifica… right, of course.  Now that he thought about it, that was probably exactly the case.  If this was the avatar of the AI that controlled the simspace, Sam had spent the last four days feeding it information on what kind of men appealed to him… information that was now being put to use against him.

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Hot male muscle leather sex: Folsom Flesh

In TitanMen’s Folsom Flesh, artistic yet extreme action unfolds before the colorful backdrop of a dark and demented stage. Watch as eight of the industry’s hottest men — led by TitanMen exclusives Tony Buff, Eduardo, Dean Flynn, Rick van Sant and newcomer Will Parker — suck, fuck, spit, spank, piss and fist their way through a leather-filled fetish fantasy that will get under your skin.

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Tony Buff, the First Man of Fetish, takes on power bottom Will Parker. Filled with more than 50 minutes of flexible feats and intense BDSM, it’s a scene you have to see to believe. Dean Flynn wrestles Geoffrey Paine to the mat — and then pins his cock inside the eager stud’s hungry holes, leading to another wet ending. Voyeur Eduardo is so captivated by the cock and physique of muscular Korben, he can’t control himself — soon finding two deep holes for his thick uncut meat. Stroking on his motorcycle, dirty stud Rick van Sant meets his match in Colin Steele — their grunt-filled sex escalating during a passionate fisting 69.

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Captain Jack and the Race to Redula – Chapter 05: Interrogation

By POW

 

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Unical date: 3752.563.24 (that same evening)

Sleep?  As in, spend the night like this?  Chained up on the floor?  It didn’t seem possible.  And yet, for the sake of the scene, he would try.  He’d gotten himself into these additional restraints by his own actions; he would just have to suffer the consequences.  Damn… shaking things up after an afternoon of monotony was one thing, but now that he’d done it, he wanted to undo and go back to the monotony again!

Minutes crawled by, one by one.  The screams of the distant victim, either the same one or a new unfortunate bastard, continued to make themselves heard every so often through the door, grating on his psyche.  The room was pitch black, not that there would have been anything to see anyway.  Just concrete.  Sam squirmed around, trying to find a comfortable position and once again wondering why he had chosen to do this to himself.  He tried to eroticize the bondage and that worked for a bit.  He felt his cock grow hard between his belly and the floor and (gently!) ground it into the concrete.  It helped.  He convinced himself that he would be able to endure.  It would be an ordeal, but he would master it.

There were basically three positions available for his head: left cheek down, right cheek down, or chin down.  Chin down was the position his body wanted to be in since that oriented his head in its usual forward-facing way.  But the floor forced him to bend his neck painfully backward and so he couldn’t sustain that position for long.  That left him alternating between cheeks, switching it up every few minutes each time the crick in his neck began to complain.

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Derek da Silva torments Cullen Cable with bondage and pain play

Pup Cullen Cable knows what’s coming. The clothespins are pinching all over his naked body, and Master Derek da Silva is going to tear them from his flesh at any moment. The wait is so bad, the anticipation of the pain is driving him crazy, and then Master smears icy hot cream all over his tender, swollen ball sack!

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