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I had been with my partner for more than ten years at the time. We have never really defined our relationship but I think you could call it Master and slave. I work, as does he. We both have demanding and sometimes very stressful careers with too little vacation time. My pay is direct deposited so I never know what happens to it or how much I actually make.
My partner takes care of all the details of my life for me. It’s just the way it is. I also pretty much live by his rules, moods and desires; having given up the desire to express myself in the relationship except to respect and show love to my partner and the men who make up our family. I am happy this way and there are few rules except that I do as I am told when I am told. Complaining about anything earns me a stint with a padlock through my septum piercing which is then locked to a ring in the wall, out of his sight. I also wear a Latowski Chastity Belt most of the time which keeps me horny and also prevents me from acting on my whoring proclivities.
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John was still concerned about a return visit by the Sheriffs looking into the disappearance of his former friend but he knew he had to be patient as the search would soon end as there was nothing at the ranch to link him to Rick’s disappearance. He waited for several days before hitching the horse trailer to his truck and headed to the remote barn where the horses had been stabled to prevent them from being discovered by the Sheriff’s deputies during their search of the ranch buildings and house.
He got to the remote barn after about 40 minutes and pulled up outside of the barn. Hearing the truck approaching the ranch hand that had been caring for the horses walked out and met his boss and they walked back into the barn where John was able to check on the conditions of his horses.
The four horses were excited to see him and were whinnying in excitement when he walked in. His chaps creaked and the spurs he wore jingled as he checked each horse and spent some time with each one. Finally he walked over to Cimarron’s stall where his newest horse and the herd stallion was waiting. The horses had been stabled for 4 days now and not allowed out of the barn in case the sheriff’s airplane was used to fly over and survey the large ranch from the air.
Continue reading Summer at the Ranch – Part 3
Opposites attract. Especially in jail. That’s what tattooed drug runner Riley Mitchell and wide-eyed innocent Jay Austin learn after they’re thrown in a cell together. Jay’s only crime is a night of hard partying. As for Riley? Well, he might have snuck some molly over the border. Whatever the case, Riley’s got no patience for his Chatty Cathy cellmate, but his plan to shut Jay up reveals the scruffy, wide-eyed innocent has way more experience than he’s letting on — with cock! After Riley zeroes in on Jay’s ass, his expert rim job turns Jay’s chit-chat into hungry moans, and within seconds, eager young Jay is bucking his ass back onto Riley’s expert, non-stop tongue fuck. When it’s Jay’s turn to return the favor, the kid eagerly hits all fours like a hungry puppy, happily choking himself on Riley’s thick, throbbing cock. It’s a blowjob so good, Riley must hold onto the cell’s bars to stay upright. Since they’ve let their guard down, tough guy Riley decides to offer up his hard muscle ass to his eager young cellmate. Jay’s more than happy to accept. He takes the tatted-up criminal’s hungry hole long and deep in a raw, spit-lubed fuck. In return, Riley flips Jay’s ass skyward, pile-driving him bareback as both men grip the bars for support. Jay’s eyes roll back into his head as he begs for more and more of Riley’s raw dick. It’s the kind of sweaty, hungry fuck that only two men locked alone in a cell together can give each other.
Title of this shoot: Bounty Hunters Scene 1
Models in this shoot: Riley Mitchel, Jay Austin
Categories: Anal, bareback, hairy, prison, tattoos
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Get your handcuffs out for this new feature, Vice:
In this scene from “Vice,” Damian Taylor is part of Vice, and he has his perp, Colby Keller, behind bars. Colby won’t nark unless he gets a taste of Damian’s dick. Colby gets on his knees to suck and does such a good job that Damian enters the holding cell to take it a step further. “It’s your turn man,” Damian declares as he gets down between Colby’s thighs to service the hung stud’s big hairy cock. The taste of Colby down his throat gets Damian revved up and needing Colby inside him. Colby opens Damian up with his tongue before Damian hops on to get what he wants most. Colby slides his throbbing dick deep into Damian’s furry ass as Colby bounces up and down taking it balls deep. Colby wants control and bends Damian over the bench to pound his ass from behind. He builds up to a frenzy, pumping in and out as Damian moans with each thrust from behind. “Make me cum!” Colby demands, as he pulls out to spray Damian’s lips and beard with ropes of thick white cum. All of the cum on his face makes Damian ready to blow his load and he lets loose to shoot his jizz all over the holding cell floor.
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As Ian starts to go down, I guide him backward toward a chair that I had maneuvered behind him. This really was too easy. I’ve been waiting to get him in my trap for a while now — and he just fell right in like a spider in a web. He just went under briefly, so he isn’t going to be out for very long. As soon as his ass hits the chair, I get to work with the straps binding him to the chair. His arms pulled behind him fit nicely in the grooves in the chair. His shoulders are going to be aching really badly after this. Sounds to me like we have tomorrow’s gym routine decided.
Continue reading ImmobileRestraint – Chapter 02