Looking at these images, you can almost hear the captive military prisoner scream as his sadistic captors crank up the juice connected to his ’nads.
These “military torture” images are by the erotic artist Sparkie Shock. This artwork is shared here with the permission of the artist. You can learn much more about Sparkie Shock and support him at his Patreon page.
Meet Master Marc. He viciously pounds a feeble faggot recruit’s mouth and anus. The powerful Master humiliates the runt and does as he wishes with the fag’s body and arsehole!
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Here are more images depicting military POW-style torture, from the erotic artist Sparkie Shock:
These images, called “The Tease” and shared here with the permission of the artist, are part of a new comic series he is doing.
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At Bound Gods, Michael Del Ray is the sole survivor of the apocalypse. He finds U.S. Soldier Kyler Ash and takes his revenge! He spanks, flogs and fucks Kyler’s mouth and ass. Kyler screams out for help, but no one can hear him.
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Our friend Cutieboy90 got into the Veterans Day spirit recently with some military-themed self-bondage! Check him out:
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And their hot feet and sneaks
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I was never in the Marines, but I’ve always been fascinated by them. In particular, I love their uniforms and their discipline. I purchased various of their uniforms on e-Bay which I wear at home.
I also have been interested in being bound and dominated. It was at the local bondage club that I met Jerry. He had been a Marine drill sergeant, and liked topping guys, as well as reliving his drill sergeant days. I invited him to come to my home on weekends to relive his favorite times. He was only too happy to do so.
Sometimes others with my desires would join us, and sometimes some of his Marine buddies would join us as well. He always wanted me to dress in my Marine uniforms at home, uniforms I had to keep in spotless condition, standing at attention for his arrival, saluting him when we would meet. He would, of course, inspect me and start yelling orders into my ear. I wasn’t allowed to relax from attention until he told me to. Any shortcomings, real or imagined, would be punishable by bondage. This suited both of our desires.
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