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Video: Dumb jock in bondage

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Here is another free hi-def video preview from the men of Dream Boy Bondage. This is what they say about this one:

“There is something about a straight jock that brings out the sadist in us. It’s not so much that Neill is cocky or arrogant. It’s not just that he has a rocking body. It’s his pure maleness, his bulging muscles and lack of brainpower, like he’s nothing but a primitive sex machine. We have to hurt him, treat him like a side of beef. Jared delights not only in turning up the voltage flowing into Neill’s pecs, but also savors announcing it in advance. The look of fear on that dumb but gorgeous face is priceless. Neill takes the abuse, like a kicked dog, and then takes some more. Jared plays with the stud’s cock and strokes his body like he owns it. Then, when he gets bored shocking the stud, Jared bolts him into a steel ankle and wrist bar, his naked ass up in the air just begging to be fucked. So he fucks it.”

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Title of this shoot: Neill – Dumb Jock – Part 2

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To Defile

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By Bikermike

Defile (transitive verb) to befoul; to pollute or corrupt; to violate (Chambers 20th Century Dictionary 1983 edition)

I walked round, assessing what needed to be done. How long would it take? What instruments would I need?

I gave a few prods and punches to the object hanging there in the middle of the room. I suppose it could be described as a perfect specimen of masculinity, secured by chains from its wrists to an electric winch attached to a beam across the ceiling. It was naked except for a tiny pair of red lycra shorts that left very little to one’s imagination: if its penis became erect the shorts would be of little use as far as modesty was concerned.

This boy (for that’s what he was) was, I suppose about twenty five, six feet four with a swarthy complexion, zero crop hair and with about a week’s beard growth on his face. He also looked as though he had spent every day for the last eight years in the gym.

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Frat Boy’s Bitch Boy – Part 06

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By Greg Alexander

By the time they got back, I was a mess.

The vibrations in my cock cage had caused me to involuntarily squeeze my muscles to pump my cock harder for god knows how many hours, despite the worsening ache in my dick that it caused. Unable to reach my cock, my pelvis was doing small involuntary thrusts to try to get relief. So much pre-cum had dripped onto the floor that it actually looked like I had taken a major piss. And all the while, I was compelled to bite down on Trevor’s salty flip-flop which served only to make the ache in my dick worse. Meanwhile, my entire torso began to ache, as my body strained helplessly, unsupported by anything, yet unable to even sag toward the ground, given how tightly stretched I was.

When at last the door opened, Trevor and Collin came in. One of them was carrying three six packs of coronas, and the other was carrying a bag of chips and a box I couldn’t see what was in the box. They set their supplies down next to the chairs, and then came over to examine me.

Trevor’s eyes immediately feel to the floor. “God! You’re dripping like a leaky faucet. What a fucking mess,” he exclaimed.

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Liam is tied up and turned into a personal fuck toy

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At BreederFuckers, miserable moaner Liam is helpless to stop them from gobbing and pissing straight into his precious straight rectum. On his knees, Liam humiliatingly begs for his freedom. But they are only getting started! This hetero is going to learn how to become a desperate cocksucker. Dave presents his erection in front of his face, and he better keep his lips around it or his genitals will get a sharp cruel shock. If only Liam’s hard mates could see him now eagerly going down on a man’s shaft! Dave angrily pumps his face till Liam’s stomach contracts and he gags till he’s sick. A fresh load of sperm is shot in his mouth so his tongue is coated in cum and bile. After all that work, his arse has built up such pressure when the butt plug is removed a huge fountain of piss shoots out! Now he’s clean and loose for his fucking. Liam howls in pain as his arse is pummelled and truly ruined. The snivelling straight man has the honour of being their personal fuck toy.

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Craig is tied buck naked with his arsehole exposed

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At BreederFuckers, Craig is tied in a vulnerable position as he’s reduced to the humiliating state of pathetically begging for his freedom. Craig’s arse is viciously flogged till its rosy red and Dave takes a cane to the soles of his feet. This produces pain so intense you can see his feet and toes twitching in fear. Adrian takes Craig’s cock in hand and presses a vibrator against the most sensitive part of his body. He feels his glans being stimulated producing feelings this straight man doesn’t want to feel in the hands of another man. At the same time his arsehole is fingered and then filled with the vibrator. Now Craig is all warmed up and turned on he’s ready to be filled with real meat. Adrian blows a load all over his sore arse so Dave can use it as lube to screw Craig next. This straight fucker is humiliated knowing another man’s semen is being fucked into his arse. His entire body tenses as a second man’s cum is sprayed all over his hole. Craig will now have to live forever more with the knowledge that he’s a bona fide gay whore.

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VRansomwear – Chapter 4

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VRansomwear

By POW

CHAPTER 4

Meanwhile… the next morning, in Queens… and Brooklyn… and across the river in Secaucus, New Jersey …

Ken’s phone chimed with a sound he was not accustomed to hearing. He pulled it out and looked at it.

It was a notification from an app he remembered installing a few weeks back. It was called “VRealWorld” – pronounced with two syllables, the first two letters slurred together like the VRs in “vroom vroom” – and it was supposed to be an online hookup tool like grindr or recon. Like grindr, it supposedly got you in touch with guys near you who shared your interests. But it had never shown Ken anything and after a few days he had forgotten it was even there, had even forgotten that the account had been created under the name “Rockit”. Seeing it now on the screen now his reaction was that it was almost too cutesy a nickname, a callout to the band he played lead guitar for as well as a thinly-disguised reference to dicks and orgasms.

Now the app was chiming for “Rockit’s” attention. The notification said “Rubberlad near you!” A… “rubberlad”? Skeptical, Ken swiped the message.

“A rubberlad has completed the VRealWorld training program and is currently active near you. If you wish to let the rubberlad find you, see you, and interact with you, read on!” There was a link to more instructions.

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