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I am in a newly added video at Serious Male Bondage
Last October I had the pleasure of visiting the Franklin County Historic Jail out in Iowa. It was a fantastic experience. I made some new friends and solidified some longstanding friendships as well. Mark from Serious Male Bondage was among the participants, and we were all hosted by Bind from Men in Chains. I spent each night locked in a jail cell, and I also got to participate in some of the action, with the video cameras rolling all day.
One of the movies was this triple-threat scene that has now been added to Serious Male Bondage. In this clip, Harvey straps me into a Max Cita canvas sleepsack. Then Bind comes in and gets locked in metal, and finally Dakota Duke gets put in rubber. All of us are behind the bars of a jail cell!
The video is up now at Serious Male Bondage
Also see many related videos at Men in Chains
Thanks to Bind for hosting and Mark for shooting this fun video!
First time in a sleepsack
At Men in Chains, a new video — “Ryan’s First Time in a Sleepsack” — is available today (September 16). Check it out:
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Video: If you like it tight, rubbery and inescapable …
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Side Effects – Chapter 7
By GratDelay
I shook my head. He just stood there with his arms crossed.
“You said it was worthwhile…”
“Yeahh?”
“Prove it.”
I felt the blood rush from my head, AND from my dick. HE had actually crossed one of MY boundaries; one I didn’t know I had, because this scenario had never occurred to me. Not with him, not with anybody. “This is too much for me,” I muttered. I set the bulb down on the counter and started to leave the bathroom. He grabbed my arm and spun me around to face him.
“Liam. I’m OK with this, obviously. Why can’t you be?”
“Dude, it’s SHIT!”
“So it’s not worth it after all?”
“You’re just trying to push buttons now, aren’t you? See if you can reach my limits? Well you have.”
He considered my words. “I figured, guys who are into anal, especially after what you said last night, are just, you know, used to it. Like… like a dad dealing with his kids’ diapers.”
I grabbed the enema bulb and shoved it in his hands. It squirted some water from getting squeezed. “You’re not a kid, I’m not a dad, and neither of us are into that sort of kink.”
ImmobileRestraint – Chapter 10
NOTE: This is a new chapter of a long-running story by Nitro. To start at the very beginning, click here.
By Nitro
Jake woke up in the middle of the night and had a raging hardon. He looked over to the side of the bed and saw the most beautiful image ever — his property was safely stored away in his sleepsack and snoring peacefully. Looking at the clock it was about 4AM and he knew he was going to get a few more hours. Not wanting to go all the way downstairs to piss, he grabbed the jug he had stashed beside the bed and pissed into it. What Ian didn’t know yet was that Jake wasn’t planning on wasting any piss this weekend. His boy was going to learn his role properly, the hard way. Jake laid back in bed and started sniffing his own musky pits while he was stroking his hardon. Fuck, his own smell was like poppers for him and it just made his dick harder. Reaching into the top drawer of his night stand he grabbed a pair of heavy tit clamps and laid them on his chest while he kept sniffing his pits and stroking his dick.
Yeah this NEEDED to be taken care of for him to get back to sleep. He was tugging at his meaty nipples and when they were painfully perky he attached the strong clamps and took a deep inhale of breath. Jake started playing back the images in his brain of his boy downstairs sweating on the table earlier and a bead of precum leaked from his cock.
