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Beau is forced to admit that the Wildcats suck

At Bound Muscle Jocks, Beau Sinclair endures the shock collar some more, but the anal invasion is what’s really going to make him submit to the sadistic whims of Master Callahan and his friends. The tightly bound muscle man sucks the toy before it’s rammed into his hole, but it’s still not as bad as having the bat fucking his ass. It’s enough to make him admit that the Wildcats suck.

The tightly bound muscle man sucks the toy

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Scene Title: Beau Sinclair and Dire Callahan

Scene Short Description: The Wildcats Suck – Part 5

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Prison by the Sea

By Scribe

This story was inspired by the description of the Santa Marta dungeon in “Papillon” by Henri Charriere.

I recently tried to book a cell in Discipline Technologies’ Long Term Confinement Prison. I wanted an extended stay in solitary confinement. Unfortunately, I was told that all the cells were occupied and that an opening was not expected for some time. However, the DT representative said that due to the high demand, a new prison had just been built and cells were immediately available there. The experience would be different, but long-term isolation was assured.

I booked an indefinite stay. I paid one month up front and opened a Venmo account that DT could charge monthly for my incarceration. I deposited some money into the account, and I told my Sir and several bondage club buddies that they could add money to the account whenever they wished to extend my confinement.

I was told to wear my favorite long term chastity cage and bring all the keys with me. I chose a tight-fitting metal cage that attaches to my PA. I knew it couldn’t fall off or be pulled off or cut off. It could only be removed by using a unique key.

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Long Term Confinement – Part 02

By Scribe and Stormbound

(Scribe aka the Warden) As warden of Discipline Technologies’ Long Term Prison, I received the following letter from a potential volunteer prisoner. I received it after our publication announcing the availability of our prison cells (the earlier posting is here).

 

(Stormbound) Mmmmmph! What an amazing intense scenario. Fully isolated and bound with no way out! In addition to the heavy irons, an option I can’t help but imagine is a metal helmet similar to the man in the iron mask. Imagine being stuck bound in the cell with that helmet locked on your head? Naked except for the chastity, heavy shackles/combination set, and the heavy helmet, unable to even touch your own head and face.

 

(Warden) Thank you for your letter. As a matter of fact, Discipline Technologies is currently developing a steel helmet for use in our prisons. The mask covers the inmate’s head and has several sophisticated features. Speakers in the hood control what the prisoner hears and can also play white noise or static to make it impossible to hear anything around him. Eye covers can open to allow limited sight or close to plunge the prisoner into darkness. There is a small mouth opening for food and water. The hood has a steel gag. It’s shaped to exactly fit the month opening, fully sealing the helmet. The gag is long and may trigger a gag reflex. A sliding tab on each side secures the gag plate to the helmet. A small breathing tube in the gag allows a small amount of fresh air into the hood. Breathing isn’t easy, you’ll have to concentrate on drawing enough air through the tube while wearing the gag. In your case, the use of the gag is voluntary since you’ll have to remove it to eat and drink while in your solitary confinement cage. We’ll include the gag when we lock the helmet on you, and you can remove it and reinstall it whenever you like. You’ll never touch your face again. The metal helmet will amplify the white noise, and any screams from you will reverberate in the hood. The heavy steel will make the helmet more difficult to endure each passing day. Please let me know if you would like to reserve a cell and helmet.

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Jared sends Ian into new spasms of pain

At Dream Boy Bondage, Ian’s pecs are raw and tender, screaming in pain from the clothespins that wrecked them for hours. Jared rubs the raw flesh then whips the wounds with a flogger, sending Ian into new spasms of pain. He stops only to fondle the jock’s proud cock through the mesh undies that barely cover it. Ian moans in humiliation as his cock is used, but at least, he thinks, I’m not being tortured. Wrong! Jared pulls out Ian’s semi-erect phallus and lines both sides of it with biting clothespins. Ian knows he is being displayed, tortured, and used solely because of his good looks, his athletic body, boyish face and gorgeous cock. Jared shows him the powerful clamp that will crush the tip of his cock. He screams when the thing bites. “Oh it hurts!” he moans. Jared whips him, then removes the pins and plays with his cock, then fucks him with a steel butt plug while keeping him hard.

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Title: IAN: Sexual Servitude – Chapter 6

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Slave Punishment System – Part 01

By Scribe

Discipline Technologies announces a new prison cell designed to severely punish the uncooperative or misbehaving slave. It can be used when standard discipline measures fail to achieve the desired result. Our craftsmen can install the cell in your dungeon, or we have several cells available at our site that can be rented to punish the unrepented slave. We can also accommodate slaves who voluntarily feel they deserve severe discipline.

The cell measures 6-foot-by-6-foot and is 7.5 feet tall. Floor, ceiling, door, and walls are solid stainless steel. The floor is elevated 6 inches to allow for plumbing and electrical connections. There is a control box mounted on the outside wall of the cell that contains the equipment and computer necessary to operate the Slave Punishment System.

The system consists of three primary punishment modules. There is a strappado device for hanging the slave by its arms, an electrified cock cage to administer shocks, and a gas mask to exercise breath control.

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Axel is tortured on the rack

At Dream Boy Bondage, Axel Johnson is chained on his back, blindfolded and naked. “What is this? Where am I?” he cries out, completely in the dark. He is cuffed at his wrists and ankles to a rack that has the power to pull his body apart, but he doesn’t know that, yet. He hears the dungeon door open and then feels hands on his body. He is terrified, knowing he will soon be in pain but having no idea how. Smack! A riding crop hits his nipples, then his navel, then his inner thighs and feet – he never knows where until it happens. The first crank of the rack stretches him just a little. “Oh god,” he thinks. “I’m going to be racked!” He will, indeed, but first the soles of his feet – the most sensitive part of the body – are caned. Suddenly, he’s stretched, still loose enough to squirm and flex, but fully stretched. Then the real pain begins – a long, hard flogging of his torso. Rarely has a prisoner suffered so beautifully. And his torment has just begun.

Axel is tortured on the rack

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Title of this video: AXEL – The Contest I – Chapter 5

Dream Boy Bondage Axel is tortured on the rack

Captain Jack and the Race to Redula – Chapter 06: Battle Of Wills

Note from Metal: We about halfway through this story, which is LONG but it pays off! For best results please start at the beginning by clicking here. The setup takes a while to ramp up, but it will enhance your enjoyment and understanding of the later chapters. If you ARE enjoying this story, please DO say so by leaving comments so that the author can see, in the comments section at the bottom.

By POW

Unical date: 3752.563.26 (ish?)

Sam had no idea how long he slept, but he was awakened by the sound of the door banging open.  His adrenaline surged… but it was only time for another meal.  Some sort of tuna and rice mixture, heavily spiced so that it made his tongue and gums tingle and burn.  There wasn’t nearly enough of it; Sam could have eaten two more bowls just like the first, fiery spice and all.  Once the guard was gone and the door was closed again, he drank mouthful after mouthful of water from the tap and slowly, gradually the fire died down.

He was too keyed up to sleep again, so he paced the cell, wondering for the thousandth time why he was doing this to himself, and also marveling at the hypocrisy of his situation.  Here, waiting alone and bored in his cramped cell, he was anticipating, eagerly, he might even say, the next round of active torture.  Of course, the moment it began he would be just as eagerly looking forward getting dumped back in here for another break.  It was madness – he constantly wanted to be wherever he wasn’t.

And the worst part was the knowledge that he had the power to end this any time he wanted.  It was only his own willpower that kept him going.

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