By VANS fag
The BOSS has controlled, micro-managed, chastized, tattooed and humiliated VANS fag since August 2008 in a TPE (total power exchange) relationship. VANS fag is an alpha male publicly but a permanently chastised dildofag in the playroom and kink world.
When I first met the BOSS, I said I liked bondage and I liked rubber. But the BOSS has helped me refine this. I love full rubber encasement, and I love to hate it too. I love the tight constriction of rubber gear and the claustrophobic, sweaty world it creates. But it has to be full coverage: a surfsuit in the playroom just doesn’t count. And a scene without a rubber hood doesn’t count as a scene at all. So what I love in the playroom is full rubber encasement.
And with full rubber encasement and bondage I get horned thinking about it beforehand and as it’s happening, but I also know I will regret it and hate it before it’s over. This paradoxical feeling is exactly what drives me wild and crazy. I want it partly because I know I will regret my decision. At some point in the sweat, claustrophobia, discomfort and boredom, I will ask myself, “why did I do this?”
Continue reading Self Storage
~ Chapter 21 ~
I finish up and they unchain me, and escort me outside and direct me around behind the torture barn and up the hill behind it a few hundred yards to another barn. I’m later to learn that this one does actually serve as an animal barn, and this truly is a working farm.
I hadn’t really checked out the clothes I donned in the dark yet. I guess I must have been too ravenous to care what I was wearing, but I now saw I was wearing a pair of really well-fitting and very faded jeans, and a dark green shirt, like I’d seen on “Coffee” … the shirttails were cut deeper than most of my own shirts, and they curved like the dress shirts I remember seeing my old man wearing. I kinda liked the shape of those shirttails. Maybe they reminded me of him or something. Kind of a nice memory, since he passed away when I was in my early teens.
My two chaperones lead me beyond the barn but near one end where we pass a large manure pile. I’m halted when we reach a small, square pit. There’s a couple tall poles that I eyeball to be at least twenty feet high, and a thick crossbeam between them. I see a large winch and a chain extending down from it over the pit, but the end with the hook has been pulled over to one of the poles and hooked there, waiting … I can only assume … for me. The pit is about six feet square and since it’s filled with a gross-looking mixture of non-identifiable gunk that smells like nothing I’ve ever smelled before. I gag from the stench and my “companions” both laugh.
Continue reading Displayed – Part 05
By Joshua Ryan
Chapter 4: Travelers Are Often Moody
I rose early and hit the breakfast room, a cream-and-gilt confection where the morning light shone softly on the cut flowers at my table, and slappies bowed and asked permission to butter my muffin. After observing them all at my leisure I decided that the hottest one was a smiling young black with “Omar” on his shirt and shorts and one of those silver necklaces—which all of them seemed to be wearing — glinting from behind his collar, a nice adornment for a shapely neck. When I was ready to leave I snapped my fingers in his direction, and in seconds he was at my table, bowing.
“I want a tour of the island,” I said. And I want you to give it to me! But I didn’t say that. I knew they wouldn’t let a hotel servant out for that purpose, or pretense. Although maybe, if I offered enough money . . . . But no–I remembered Roger’s advice. “And I want it now,” I said.
“Yess sirr,” he answered, in the island intonation. “If you will please to relax here a moment, sir, I will convey your wishes sir.”
Continue reading Island Paradise – Part 1: Chapter 04
The next morning, Marc was roused by the orderlies and questioned roughly why his cot was soiled. Marc looked down at the floor and told the orderlies that the Boss had fucked him raw after they left the ward. The orderlies nodded and told him that they would be both reported to Dr. Robertson. Marc nodded and told the orderlies that he would obey any instructions.
The orderies left the ward and came back shortly with Dr. Robertson. The Dr. ordered the orderlies to take the Boss as he called himself to his office. The orderles grabbed the patient who had fucked Marc and they dragged him by the heavy straitjacket from the ward followed by the Dr. Marc sat back down on his bed easily as he had become very adept at moving and standing even though his upper body was securely wrapped in the heavy straitjacket.
Continue reading The Vacation – Part 04
One of my favorite porn stars, Dominic Pacifico, shows off in his business suit in this foot worship video at My Friends Feet
Handsome boss Dominic always looks fantastic, but he looks especially great when he is clad in dress socks and office attire. He is in a relaxed mood today at the office. His laid-back demeanor is perfect for a feet-up photo shoot. He props his feet up and takes his shoes off to expose the black gold toe socks. I can still smell those musky dress socks! Then he slowly takes the socks off to show me his wide soles. He has sexy wrinkly soles and an awesome body that make coming to (and in) the office much more enjoyable.
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Title of this video: Dominic Pacifico’s Size 10 Feet & Socks
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I woke with a start. My collar was pulsing. Master East was stood staring at me in the glaring light of the cell. He pressed a button on his control. The restraints released and the cage door swung open.
I removed the headphones and clambered out of the cage. I stood naked in front of him. My feet were set wide apart in the footprints printed on the floor. My hands behind my head with my fingers interlaced. I was focussing on his brightly shone boots. It felt like such a natural position for me to be in. My cock throbbed in its cage. He undid the gag and pulled it out of my mouth. I swallowed and adjusted my jaw to try and get rid of the stiffness.
He clipped a leash to my collar and pulled me forward out the door and up the stairs. He walked quicker than Master West. We were moving towards an area of the Island I hadn’t visited before. We followed a path through the trees and into another clearing. I was faced with what looked like a construction site. Around the clearing, other slaves were working – wielding picks, digging with spades and carrying away the soil and rocks in barrows.
Continue reading Island Master UK – Part 08
Shortly after I moved to California, I had my first bondage role play experience. It was with an attractive motorcycle guy named Eric. Both of us were young men, I was 23 at the time and he was 25. We met on a website and worked out the details of the fantasy role play when we determined we were cool. He wanted to be the “top,” he said he didn’t bottom. I accepted.
He came over one weekend night and roleplayed as if he was robbing my apartment, catching me asleep. I had left the front door unlocked so he could walk in. Because we both liked sports gear, I had suited up in football pants and a jersey. He came over in his full motorcycle racing leathers including tight fitting leather race gloves.
He “surprised” me in my sleep and handcuffed me quickly so he could get the scene situated. I got an erection the moment those cuffs were snapped around my wrists. He “warned” me to stay quiet, or else.
Continue reading Tied and Fucked by Motorcycle Boy Eric
Latin stud Fernando Ferraro is hot and muscular and wearing a leather pup mask, wagging his ass for attention. Big dog Rick Paixao is just the canine to give that ass the attention it needs, pulling out a rubbery puppy tail mounted on a buttplug, and popping it into Fernando’s hungry butt. “Yiaoww!” Fernando yelps, then goes back to wagging with pleasure. Rick slides the juicy plug across Fernando’s throbbing pucker and pumps it back inside. Both horndogs moan a satisfied “ahhhh,” then Rick tenderizes Fernando with some sharp smacks across the ass.
See the video HERE
Title of this shoot: “Pin the Pup Tail in Fernando”
Site: RawHole.com (formerly DominicPacifico.com)