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Officer Swift – Part 3

By straitjacketkwf2

Part Three — This One Gets the Full Treatment

The two orderlies who “escorted” me to the treatment room did not speak as we moved through the corridors and down the elevator. These were large men, not overweight, mind you, but they had tremendous muscle bulk and, based on how easily they forced me along, were quite strong.

As the elevator descended to the basement level, I looked at the name tags of the “goons” who held me prisoner. On my right was Mr. Johnson, who was about six feet tall, had the build of a prize-winning body builder, with his white shirt stretched across his massive, chiseled chest. The white pants had a loose fit, but his thigh muscles were clearly visible through the fabric. His short cut blond hair and piercing blue eyes gave credence to my belief that many blond men had “attitude” problems. To my left was Mr. Nelson, almost a twin of Johnson, but with dark brown hair and brown eyes.

The elevator doors opened in front of the door labeled “Hydrotherapy Level Five,” which opened into a large room with cinderblock walls that had been painted institutional green with steel doors along the right and left walls. I was dragged from the elevator to the counter window of the nurses’ station in the middle of the room. Johnson handed a folder, my “medical chart,” to the male nurse inside the work area. The nurse looked familiar; it was Nurse Reynolds from the clinic. He looked at the chart, entered some information into his computer terminal and then looked at Mr. Johnson.

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Officer Swift – Part 1

By straitjacketkwf2

Waking up from modern sedation is something that I will never get used to. I heard the voice in the blackness, “Wake up, Mr. Swift.” I felt someone shaking my shoulders and repeating, “Mr. Swift, you need to wake up.” From the blackness I opened my eyes and saw a figure leaning over me. I tried to sit up but was firmly held down.

“Mr. Swift,” the man above me spoke in an authoritative voice, “I will need your assistance in changing your diaper.”

Diaper! What was he talking about? Only then did I feel the dampness around my groin. I tried to sit up, but my arms were held tight against my chest. I could not move my arms. I raised my head and saw the white canvas that covered my arms and chest. “What is going on?” I asked. “And who are you? Where am I?” The questions streamed out as I regained my mind from the fog of the drug.

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LOCKUP, CELL EXTRACTION & PRISON SEX – PART TWO

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Jeremy Stevens has his ass flogged and fucked while bound in a padded cell full of horny guards

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The officers of the prison line their asses up as the new prisoner Jeremy Stevens is made to eat their hairy holes. With his face shoved into one of the asses, Jeremy bites down on the officer’s cheek. The guard becomes enraged and gathers the guards together to drag the prisoner off to the padded cell. Blindfolded and bound in a straight jacket, the guards push and shove the inmate around the room. They pin him against the wall and take turns sucking and edging Jeremy’s exposed cock. Jeremy is bent over and made to suck cock while the officers flog his muscle ass. The guards take turns fucking both of Jeremy’s holes all over the cell. Jeremy is begging mercy and no more cocks, but the officers are restless. The cops shower him with cum and leave the defeated inmate alone in the padded cell.

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BRYAN COLE’S OBSESSION AND INFATUATION

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Connor Maguire fucks his buddy Bryan Cole, bound in a straightjacket in a padded cell

Connor Maguire fucks his buddy Bryan Cole, bound in a straightjacket in a padded cellBound Gods

Bryan Cole lets studly Connor Maguire stay at his house. Poor Bryan is obsessed with his friend. Bryan cannot resist staring at his hot hung friend as he’s getting ready for bed. When Bryan falls asleep, he dreams of waking up, bound in a straightjacket, inside a padded cell. Connor picks him up and slams him to the ground before giving him a beating with the crop. Telling Bryan he’s a miserable pig, Connor shoves his foot in Bryan’s mouth, then his throbbing hard cock. Connor’s cock is raging hard as he flogs Bryan’s muscled body till it turns red. After swallowing Connor’s big cock, Bryan is suspended in the air for Connor to have perfect access to fuck his hairy hole. Bryan is put in the stockades, where his ass is paddled and fucked till he receives Connor’s glorious cum-covered cock in his eager mouth.

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SPECIAL FOUR HAND MASSAGE

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Adam Herst has his huge cock edged while bound in a straight jacket inside a padded cell with a fucking machine pounding his hole

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Adam Herst goes to a massage parlor to redeem a gift voucher he received. The therapists notice it’s the “Four Hand Massage Special.” They tell Adam to relax and enjoy the session. As Adam’s muscles are worked on, he passes out and wakes up, bound to the table. The masseurs calm him down and tell him the “Massage Special” is a massage in bondage. They strip his underwear and start working on his big fat cock. Adam starts to enjoy the experience and even gets close to cumming. But the fun has only begun for Adam. The two pervs keep edging his cock and tickling his feet till he gets pissed off and starts shouting out demands. The masseurs shut him and drag him to a padded cell. Adam wakes up bound to the wall and restrained in a straightjacket. His giant cock is edged again and again till it’s about to burst. To finish him off, the masseurs insert a fucking machine into Adam’s hole and the poor stud is begging and pleading to cum

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Some Time in Rubber – Part 7

By rts

(conclusion)

We reached the cabin and went inside, I was hungry thirsty and tired. He walked through the room in front of me, his rubber shining as the light played over his moving body. He handed me a large jug and told me to drink. It was some sort of protein shake and I eagerly drank as much as I could. When I had finished he came to me holding the heavy rubber straight jacket, turned me around and helped me struggle into it. He crossed my arms across my chest and strapped them behind my back, pulling tight the other multiple straps confining me securely in it.

Ignoring my protests, he next took an inflatable gag pressing it into the mouth opening of my hood and then filling it with air sealing it in my mouth. I could now only breathe through the two nose holes in the hood.

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