Before online shopping was a thing, there was the Mr S Catalog. In print. The last picture above was on the cover. I still have my copy. It remains, to this very day, the hottest thing ever published!
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Before online shopping was a thing, there was the Mr S Catalog. In print. The last picture above was on the cover. I still have my copy. It remains, to this very day, the hottest thing ever published!
Click for Mr S
By Rubrpig
AUTHOR’S NOTE: As with all the stories it has written, it is sitting at the computer wearing nothing but 18-inch Wesco double buckle Big Boss boots, a Carrara chastity belt, alligator nipple clamps, and a time-locked leather posture collar to keep it focused on writing. It has been locked in the chastity belt for just over two years and will remain in it till the Keyholder decides that it can be released, so it is assuming that the belt is now permanent.
Andy yawned and stretched slowly, waking up. He had gotten to bed late after getting home from a long weekend in Chicago. The weekend had been great, and he had spent the weekend in service to a Sir who was a member of the Hellfire Club. They had spent most of the weekend at the clubhouse in hard play. He was left stiff, sore and bruised. His hole was sore from the gang rape scene that his Sir had arranged for him at the end of the weekend. The drive home to the upper peninsula of Michigan had seemed like it had gone on forever as he was so tired and sore.
He got up and padded to the bathroom and stood in front of the toilet and pissed. After shaking the drops off, he stretched and got into the shower as he had to get ready for work. Once he was showered, he got dressed in a clean uniform and pulled on his boots. After grabbing something to eat in the kitchen, he grabbed his keys and left for work. Pulling into the staff parking lot, he got out and stared at the heavy chain link fences topped with razor wire and the old stone buildings behind the fences where he worked as a Correctional Officer.
Do you want to lock them in?
Or get locked in by them? If so which guy?
What are your fantasies and ideas?
Pictures from Mr S
These Double Rigid Irons — what I sometimes refer to as a “ankle-wrist-wrist-ankle” — are available from Mr S.
I love the guy pictured too!
The last image is from Roped Studs, and you can find a banner ad for Roped Studs on the Links page.
Rope and tape for bondage available here
Hard muscled, big dicked subs need their collars too. The weight on this thick gauge stainless steel chain collar leaves no doubt in his mind — he is Yours. A click of the finely polished Master lock reinforces the message. You own him. All the other guys at the bar are going to know it too. They won’t miss the Big Dog collar around his neck. Be prepared to be asked permission before they even think about touching Your man.
I’ve got one just like this – and I wore it for a whole week out at Fire Island one summer, leaving the keys back at my apartment in NYC!
Click for Big Dog Collar
Also available: Raw Dog Stainless Steel Collar
All collars from Mr S here
These vintage bondage pictures are from the men of Mr S