If you like to see men restrained in a classic spread eagle, check out these images:
Today’s pictures of men in spread-eagle restraint are from Serious Male Bondage
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Staked out in a remote location
Human punching bag for brutal tops
A captive gets strung up naked for discipline. Only a little attention is needed, and his desperate dick grows stiff.
See the video at Brutal Tops
Trouble Bound Part Five
Men in Chains is a website with stories, sketches, full-length movies, reality series and all sorts of bondage play. A new video, “Trouble Bound: Part Five,” has just been posted there:
See this video and much more at Men In Chains
Rubber Coated Spreader Bar
Available from Mr S, these bars are wrapped in heavy rubber grip tape. You can hold onto it easily as you use the other hand to torture him. The grip tape is overlaid, creating groves that make channels for intricate rope work. The center of the bar has a deeper 1-inch-wide grove that lets you hoist his wrists or ankles into the air so you have full access for your slave’s inspection. Comes in two different lengths.
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Staked out spread eagle, ass-up, outdoors
Check out this video from Bad Boy Bondage:
Out in the backyard, Preston Lee brings out his somewhat reluctant captive Dean Daniels. After oiling him up and taking off what little was covering his dick, Preston spread eagles him to four stakes and begins to play.
Title of this video: Whipping Post and More Part 1
Site: BadBoyBondage.com
Also check out Bad Boys Boot Camp
Are you scared yet?
In a spooky bondage scene, Bind chains boy Blake in the dark basement.
To see the VIDEO, go to Serious Male Bondage
Title: ODDS AND ENDS
Jaz and H
By slavebladeboi
Jaz opened his eyes, or at least thought he did. It made no difference to what he saw. The soft, cushioned leather blindfold stopped even the merest chink of light from penetrating his darkness. He felt around him as far as he was able to, being restrained in a somewhat loose spread eagle by wrists and ankles to the bondage bed with just enough wriggle room to prevent cramp setting in.
The restraints were expensive leather ones with the same sort of cushioning on their inside which held you tight without pinching or chafing, a bit like having four strong, warm hands holding you in position. He moved slightly and felt the contrast of the cool rubber surface of the bondage table as opposed to the hot sweaty area his body had made throughout last night.
The night? Was it now really morning? Jaz had no way of telling. Even without the blindfold the playroom could be pitch dark being, as it was, ten feet below the living room floor, the only daylight coming into it from the top of the stairs if someone had left the hall door ajar. He had slept, but for how long? They had played for what seemed like hours and hours, he and Harrison. H, as he liked to be called, had certainly demonstrated his expertise during that time. Jaz saw nothing and could protest little, the inflatable pecker gag putting paid to conversation that was more than a squeal, moan or swift noisy exhalation of breath.