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A rubber stud gets bound in a police restraint chair and then gets locked in a pit

In this video from Serious Male Bondage, RubCop gets strapped into a police restraint chair that is bolted to a cart with wheels. The cart included a pair of snowboard boot bindings, which were very effective in restraining his wader boots. Then he gets washed down with water from a garden hose. Later, RubCop is locked in a pit under the deck, first with his head protruding topside, and then fully restrained in metal shackles inside the pit, which was covered by a heavy cast iron grate.

A rubber stud gets bound in a police restraint chair and then gets locked in a pit

A rubber stud gets bound in a police restraint chair and then gets locked in a pit

A rubber stud gets bound in a police restraint chair and then gets locked in a pit

 

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Title of this update: RUBCOP – PART 1 OF 3

A rubber stud gets bound in a police restraint chair and then gets locked in a pit

Boy Blake gets restrained with electromagnets

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Storage Space: Sentenced to Service – Part 01

(A True Potential Story)

Written by BootDeputy

It was less than a week before the brand on Logan`s ass was healed enough to allow for more functional movement. When Daddy Kyle branded him, He made sure to do it on the far outer side of his ass so Master Dallas was still able to fuck his hole, and he did daily.

But it seemed that Logan’s time as Tread the barn animal was done. On the night that the brand seemed to be healing without infection, Logan was on his knees worshiping Master Dallas’ dick. His spurs dug into Logan’s back as he smoked on the porch of his ranch house.

He had already unloaded in Logan’s mouth and was watching him clean off his cock. He got an email from Officer Rick yesterday detailing Logan’s next step in his year of training, which was with two doms that needed a new object to train. They had sent a package containing things for Logan to have on when they arrived. They were probably on the road, if not a hotel, right now coming from Delaware.

He couldn’t delay it any longer, “Tonight is your last night with me. Tomorrow evening you will be picked up by two men from our family.”

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