Check out Titov at Roped Studs — another amazing body, who gets tortured in tight rope bondage:
See more like this at Roped Studs
Check out Titov at Roped Studs — another amazing body, who gets tortured in tight rope bondage:
See more like this at Roped Studs
At Bad Boy Bondage. Preston Lee breaks out the hot wax and gives slave Dean Daniels a good painful coating of it.
Then the master drags him up and face fucks him before they both are spurting with cum!
For the video of this shoot at Bad Boy Bondage, click here.
And … if you like this physical type of guy, also check out Bad Boys Boot Camp
These tension straps allow a prisoner to have limited mobility, but enough tension so that once he gets tired of pulling on the straps he is stretched back to a tight spread-eagle position.
See VIDEO of this at Serious Male Bondage
Metal spread-eagle bondage is a pleasure to experience, but when they add a stainless steel helmet they can take the experience over the top. Comfort combined with complete helplessness allows the prisoner time to fully experience his bizarre predicament. Then, like a surfer, he can ride the powerful feeling of adrenalin and sexual arousal that ignites his body and mind.
See the complete video at Serious Male Bondage
Title of this video: Moving Day
Keith is one of those guys who naturally has a great body, with a V-shaped torso and strong muscles, from his legs and ass to his arms and shoulders. He’s been working out and has perfected his body, adding just the right amount of muscle and getting nice and lean. He has one of those bodies that looks so good in a tight shirt, so beautifully defined that you can imagine what he will look like naked. Rope man Matt takes it slow with his sleeping hunk, tying him spread-eagle on his bed, still in his tight Calvin Kleins, enjoying the temptation of what will come when he gets out his scissors. Keith wakes up and finds himself roped and helpless. He struggles magnificently, every one of those well-worked muscles flexing. You can see the fear in his face as Matt strokes his body through the thin cotton of his shirt and briefs. Then Matt rips open that shirt, revealing a perfect six-pack, chiseled pecs and two ripe, pink nipples. Now it’s time to cut off those briefs.
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By Pickle
I don’t know how long I was hanging there before I heard the barn door creak open. I didn’t bother to lift my head. The sun streaming in behind them cast a bony, elongated shadow of each of the four men, as they each entered single file from the far side of the huge space. Their shadows were remarkably similar to the shape of the aliens on the ship. It freaked me out! Even though I didn’t want to let these guys know I even cared they were coming back to mess with me, my curiosity got the better of me. I had to sneak a peek. Just to make sure it actually was my buddies that had me in this splayed-out “fix” and not something much more sinister.
Hanging here, I began to wonder if I actually HAD been struck by lightening, however many nights ago it was. I was half-hoping I was in a coma, and that all of this shit that both Steve, and the aliens had put me through, was just some place, a slightly kinky guy’s brain, like mine, takes him when he’s in that weird medical state. Part of me wondered, “Am I dead, and this is what eternity will be like?”