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Joseph gets tied and tormented

At BreederFuckers, Joseph’s body is like hot hard steel bursting with strength and he jerks away and struggles against his binds. That big monster cock of his can barely be contained in his tight white pants, which they ruin so he’s totally exposed. He grunts in humiliation because of the feelings of pleasure and pain coursing through his body as his cock is manipulated and stroked and he can’t stop it from becoming achingly engorged. When his foreskin is peeled back, his glans throbs bright and pink against his dark skin.

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Derek slides a vibrator up his arse, screwing the fucker deep. They don’t want the tender head of his cock shrinking away, so his bell end is strung up. His big full nuts are tied up. The incredibly sensitive head of his dick is teased with a vibrator till he feels the pleasure shooting through his body no matter how he grits his teeth against it. He’s drained of his semen. This big studly man’s genitals are his pride and joy, but now they are owned fully.

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Japanese POW

By Chained Muscle

Greg could not believe that his once virgin hairy body would be subjected to this hideous nightmare of bdsm. His heart was racing with each thrust of the soldier’s hard cock up inside of his ass. The pain was unbearable. He had to try to keep his wits about him or else he would go insane. He tried to remember the good old days of high school sports and his friend who would try to molest his then slightly hairy body. During his puberty years his body hair started to grow especially his last two years of high school. His chest hair was fine and still a little thin except at the lower abs and the trail to his bush. His cock and balls grew to normal sizes and he would get erections sometimes at the wrong time.

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Number 6 – Part 4

By Mister-X / Spartan

Finally that day’s class was ended. He told everyone to come back the next day for the second day of class. He said that there would be a chance to get some hands-on experience by practicing some of the techniques he’d taught on a volunteer. He didn’t say who the volunteer was, but I knew. It was me.

I stuck around while the students filed out. Number 7 could see me and came up to me. I had several questions I wanted to ask him. He started by quizzing me. “Were you here for the whole session?”

“Yes.”

“So you know some of the torture that you will be experiencing?”

“Yes.”

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Number 6 – Part 3

By Mister-X / Spartan

After that middle of the night conversation, nothing out of the ordinary happened for a week. I’d been taken back to the gym for my exercises, and had started getting my body back into proper condition. Then one day there was a change. The three guards came into my room again, including the one who had visited me. I was soon being marched, restrained as always, to another room.

I was sat down on a metal chair which had straps attached, and was soon restrained tightly to it. Another man entered the room. The three guards were positioned at the back. My blindfold and gag were removed. When he started speaking I recognized the voice who had addressed all of us. I realized then that this had been a test.

“Number 6, I am disappointed in you. You were visited by one of my guards with a story to test your loyalty to me, and you didn’t report the conversation. Why?”

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