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December 3, 2021 Metal Leave a comment

Check out Dakota Rivers and Jeremy Spreadums in BAD COP 2: INTERNAL INVESTIGATION – Scene 1

They’ve made their pledge to serve and erect. When long shifts are over, aggression takes control at a precinct where the officers break their own rules. Get arrested by TitanMen exclusive Dallas Steele, who leads an Internal Investigation where blue steel meets blue balls.

At his locker, tall Dakota Rivers is approached by a smiling Jeremy Spreadums. Some taser play stings Jeremy, with Dakota offering to kiss and make it better. “You can fucking kiss this!” demands Jeremy, whipping out his cock. Dakota slurps the uncut slab, then feeds him his loaded gun. Jeremy deep throats him, his lips sliding down to the base to Dakota’s tight balls as he reaches up and rubs the jock’s huge chest. Dakota eats and fucks the bottom from behind (“Fuck, that’s a big dick!”). Jeremy sits down on him — the bottom’s rock-hard dick slamming against his own abs. He gets on his back, shooting on his chiseled stomach before Dakota douses his dick.

Models in this shoot: Dakota Rivers and Jeremy Spreadums

Title of this shoot: BAD COP 2: INTERNAL INVESTIGATION – Scene 1

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Innocent

November 30, 2021 convict 975468 5 Comments

By convict 975468

The horn blows and the lights come on simultaneously. I roll off my bunk and with precision and without hesitation fold my blanket and sheet. With the utmost care I place them perfectly aligned on the shelf above the bunk, and carefully place the plastic pillow on top. I raise my bunk and hook it against the wall, ensuring that the thin plastic mattress is centered on the bunk, leaving the same amount of space all around the frame.

At once I move to the mark at the center of the cell and stand at rigid attention facing the bars. Three short minutes are all that is allowed to accomplish my wake-up tasks. If I take too much time, or anything is even slightly out of place, I’ll feel the prison strap on my ass. My rigid piss-hard standing at attention sometimes merits a swat with a riding crop by a grinning guard.

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Bondage in 2020 Cell Without Bars – Part 12

November 12, 2021 felon 1 Comment

By felon

I had received lots of attention by several tops over the past few days. It seems a special gathering is planned for this weekend. As I indicated several messages ago, although this apartment is small there were other parts of the building that I did not have access to. Today there were men in those rooms moving furniture around and doing some kind of construction. They must have access through an outside door as they were not in my quarters at all.

The paramedic and his buddy, also some kind of assistant or nurse, arrived again and spread-eagled me on the bondage table. The IV was inserted in my arm, and I was given two more injections in the crotch that resulted in an instant hardon that would not stop. I was shaved again slippery smooth, and whatever was dripping into my veins was very relaxing.

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The Vacation – Part 06

September 29, 2021 Rubrpig 2 Comments

By Rubrpig

4798 stood in the middle of the 4 men who were now his personal tormentors. As a prisoner who was locked in the Supermax wing of the Ferguson Correctional Centre, he knew he had no rights and now it was confirmed. Total control of him had been given to these men by the Warden of the facility, Captain Ferguson.

The men stood quietly looking at their new piece of property. One of them said he needs to be cleaned up as he is a filthy pig. The others nodded and 4798 was quickly cuffed in the hinged cuffs and the lock box on the cuffs that were standard issue in this wing of the prison. Two of his guards grabbed him by his biceps and he was marched or dragged down the main cell block to the shower room. There he was sprayed down with liquid soap, scrubbed down by one of the men using a long handled brush and then told to stand under a shower head while he was rinsed off. His beard, now grown in thick and dark as it had been weeks since he last shaved dripped water down his chest.

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Bog – Part 1

September 15, 2021 ty dehner 1 Comment

By ty dehner

ty dehner bondage stories The soft muddy soil spreads out beneath the tall cypress trees that have been growing over the decades in these wetlands that sit just east of the big modern city. There is a shallow layer of dirty water, looking like glass, settled between the wild grasses and mounds of dirt. The calm breeze makes the moss slowly sway, providing a calmness in this area with no direct sunlight.

These bogs sometimes have stories shared by locals about happenings that occur when the weather is right. Most just dismiss them to the art of telling a scary story during a stormy night or for a party during Halloween. Few people ever venture deep into bogs, preferring to stay safe and warm in the open areas that they can see what might happen. But for a rare few, the bog provides an escape from the world we live in today. Here a person can be who they want, no one to bother them, no one requires them to follow the rules. Just be alone, content, and maintain their life as they want to.

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The Bear Trap – Part 01

August 1, 2021 FirefighterSIR 2 Comments

By FirefighterSIR

If you travel over the rough Santa Lucia Mountains, past towering Cone Peak, and away from the white water Big Sur coast, you come to set of broad oak studded valleys and chaparral covered ridges descending eastward toward the Salinas Valley. The Bear Trap is named for a box canyon among the ridges where oaks stud the grassy north facing slopes and brush and ghostly grey pines the sunburn south faces. Long ago, Mexican vaqueros would lure grizzly bears into the steep sided “trap” with live bait, such as a steer, to be roped and killed.

The ranch in that canyon is accessed by a 7-mile dirt road, and no one lives out there except the Captain. And the muscled work slave.

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Shredded – Part 01

July 5, 2021 Adam Wesco 3 Comments

By Adam Wesco

This story is inspired by partially true events with obvious enhancements. Bear with me as I set the stage for what’s to come. I hope to make this a series of stories.

Part 1

It was a typically sunny day in central Florida when I was out running some errands. I had just moved to the St. Pete area and after having been pent up for a year in the house being lazy because of COVID-19, I knew I needed to get back to a gym now that things were getting back to some form of normal. As I pulled up to a traffic light, I looked to my right and noticed a large gym that I hadn’t remembered seeing before so I decided to take a small detour from my errands and stop inside to check it out.

I parked my car and noticed a few folks streaming in and out of the gym, all of which were men. Because I’ve always been into gear, esp sneakers, this day I was wearing a pair of my size 11.5 Kobe 9 “Influence” in a very bright neon yellow, green and orange pattern. I always loved the way these sneaks looked and wrapped so high above my ankles. I wasn’t shy about wearing matching bright socks with them as well. I did love having guys stare at my sneaks after all.

I headed inside already with a raging boner seeing all the hot guys coming and going and walked to the front desk. Standing behind it was a young man probably 26 or 27 wearing a standard black gym uniform which caressed his muscles tightly. He wore a very nice pair of pure white Adidas Ultraboost sneakers that I could tell had been well used at the gym. Was that a cum stain I saw on the toe? Before I could get a better look, he turned around and greeted me with a big smile.

“Hi, welcome to Shredded! How can I help you?”

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Male BDSM porn: In the Shadows

July 3, 2021 Metal Leave a comment

This is a video from Titan: “In the Shadows” with Nick Prescott and Dirk Caber

Dirk Caber twitches as he sleeps, his hot bod at the mercy of Nick Prescott in his dream. With his wrists and ankles bound to a table, Dirk’s cock drips and throbs as his balls — squeezed in a stretcher — get bluer by the second. Dirk spits a flying wad that lands on Nick’s scruffy chin, the two soon kissing as Nick teases and edges his bud — squeezing his nipples, tonguing him, spitting in his mouth, exchanging pit licks. He licks down Dirk’s muscles, a strand of precum clinging to Nick’s beard before he opens wide to devour Dirk’s cock. He rubs Dirk’s hole, the two spitting at each other as they growl. Nick twists a big dildo up Dirk’s ass (“Want me to stretch your hole more?”), the bottom’s cock throbbing as he gets it deep. Nick then sits down on Dirk’s dick and rides, the two taking turns going up and down in a heated fuck. Nick fires off his load before Dirk begs for more: “Fuck me! Please fuck me!” Nick dildos him again, using his own cum as lube to stroke Dirk off at the same time—exclaiming “Yeah, pig!” as the grunting hunk releases.