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Muscle Dungeon Games

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Check out Tyler Saint and Dire Callahan at Bound Muscle Jocks:

Tyler Saint and Dire Callahan at Bound Muscle Jocks

Tyler Saint is so used to being the one in charge that it’s no surprise he doesn’t like finding himself caged like an animal, naked and cold. Still, he knows he needs to obey or it will be worse for him. Blindfolded and with bamboo poles slid through to control his pose, he is treated like a pet, an animal to be trained. The addition of nipple clamps can only make him more compliant as Master Dire Callahan controls and manipulates him from the darkness.

Tyler Saint and Dire Callahan at Bound Muscle Jocks

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Title of this video: Muscle Dungeon Games – Part 1

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Cole is tortured by fellow slave Noah

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At Dream Boy Bondage, Cole Miller submits to his fellow slave, Noah Evans. He is bolted to the wall again, this time facing it, naked and completely vulnerable. His lean, muscular back and shapely legs and ass are creamy white, unblemished and unbruised. He’s been standing, his whole body aching, for hours, when Noah returns – with a whip. “Your suffering has just begun,” Noah whispers. Cole shakes his head in disbelief, closing his eyes tightly. Noah whips him methodically, enjoying every blow to Cole’s shoulders, back, ass and upper legs. He then takes Cole’s suffering to the next level, misting his fresh wounds with pure rubbing alcohol, then flogging him again. He leaves the captive bolted to the wall overnight, his skin throbbing from the whip, his muscles aching from the stress of being bound in such an unnatural position.

He leaves the captive bolted to the wall overnight

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Title of this video:

COLE MILLER – Vengeance – Chapter 3

his muscles aching from the stress of being bound

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10 Days in Detention – Part 25

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“10 Days in Detention” series by socalbdBy socalbd

It wasn’t all that late in the evening when I was taken from John’s place by van to Dan’s seemingly remote camp. I’m guessing it was only about 10 PM when I was placed in the sludge pit. He instructed the guards that took me to make sure I was here until dawn and make the experience effective. Dawn was over 8 hours away.

The sludge was slimy, gritty, dirty and smelly. It had splashed onto my arms and face from the water bucket toss and had dried cake like on me. Any time I moved the upper arms or my head I could feel the tug between the dried sludge and my skin. Below the sludge line my entire body and every orifice felt like the slimy concoction had made its way in. If I wriggled, and I did that a lot, it just made it worse. I couldn’t help but move. My jaw line was resting on the top of the sludge.

Every now and again I slightly lifted myself up a few inches which created a small wave of motion so when I dropped back down again there was a ripple effect that would almost cascade towards me and possibly into my mouth if I wasn’t careful. I hesitated to attempt any sleep as I thought nodding off would have my head tilt forward and the sludge would make its way into the mouth. Keeping me so low to the sludge surface made sure I was going to have to stay awake, spend physical energy and endure this setup.

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Soldiers in Hell: Extreme bondage for Dirk Caber

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Interrogator Drake Jaden is done playing games. Armed with a stun baton, he’s ready to make the soldier pay, with his mouth! The Parrot’s Perch position is a perfect one for fucking and sucking, as soldier Dirk Caber soon finds out when he’s made to suck on his new master’s drooling meat. There’s nothing he can do, other than work to please the man and maybe get himself out of this situation by pleasing his interrogator.

Extreme bondage for Dirk Caber

 

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Models in this shoot: Drake Jaden & Dirk Caber

Title: Soldiers In Hell – Part 7

Drake Jaden and Dirk Caber

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10 Days in Detention – Part 18

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“10 Days in Detention” series by socalbdBy socalbd

I’m not sure how long I slept. When I woke up it was still pitch black in the cell. I maneuvered myself onto my knees, wrists of course were still cuffed behind my back, and worked myself to what I thought was the center of the cell. I just knelt there and waited. I wasn’t sure exactly what else to do. In my mind I wanted to please John. The handcuffs were the only restraints I was wearing so I had complete movement within the cell. I could get up and walk around but to be completely submitted in my head meant waiting.

And the waiting should be in a manner befitting the station I was being trained to be… a bondage slave. Waiting, therefore, meant on knees, facing the door, head bowed, knees apart until John, my master, returned. This would be an appropriate position to be found in.

It was difficult to maintain this position. The cold, hard concrete floor was uncomfortable and painful to stay kneeling on without any padding between my knees and the floor. But such was the position of a bondage slave I kept telling myself.

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10 Days in Detention – Part 17

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“10 Days in Detention” series by socalbdBy socalbd

John stood me up and walked me into the cell. Inside I was made to sit against the wall and the wrist shackles were padlocked to a ring on the wall, forcing me to sit there. John looked back at me as he walked towards the door, closed it and a moment later the lights went out, leaving me in complete darkness.

I had been in the cell like this before so it wasn’t the hard, difficult bondage I had expected to spend the night in. Yes, if left this way for a long time with wrists cuffed behind my back the shoulders would start to experience that deadening pain that is so hard to contend with after a couple of hours. But I had made it through this before and could do it again.

It wasn’t to be, though. After a short time the cell door opened and a little light from the dungeon space partially illuminated the cell. John was standing in the doorway holding lengths of chain. He entered the space and let the chains drop just short of the center of the cell’s floor.

“You didn’t think I was going to leave you like this all night, did you? This would be too easy,” John chuckled as he came and stood over me.

He had me lean forward and released my wrists from the wall. Next he removed the length of chain going from the front of the steel collar to the ankle shackles. He also removed the ankle shackles, leaving the steel collar and the wrist shackles on me. John picked up the chains and shackles he removed from me and left the cell for a few moments.

When John returned, he had another set of shackles and some padlocks.

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