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It started with Mitts – Part 19-3

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By Bondagegimp

Jad and Tom

Speechless, I stare at the cell door. In the end, it all happened so quickly. With my last glance, I saw Jad lying chained to the table, struggling against the gag and mask, writhing, with the plug in his hole. His strong, muscular body, completely in black rubber, only his cock sticking out and Doggy playing with it. Jad, the macho, now just a defenseless, whimpering piece of rubber, overcome by his own lust. What a transformation.

So we leave them both behind. Bob doesn’t give me any time, dragging me along by the chain. On the way, he stops briefly in another room, gets a simple rubber muzzle without a gag, and puts it on me. We continue up the stairs to the living room. There we lie down on the couch again and watch the two of them via the CCTV. Jad is still resisting his restraints, but with a palpable resignation. Doggy continues to use his relative freedom to work Jad all over his body with his mouth, especially Jad’s cock.

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Leather Road Trip – Part 01

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By rts

I met this biker bud on line, he’s living about 700 miles from me but wanting to get together we agreed to meet halfway and go on a 1 week road trip on our Harleys. The basic rules were simple, in full leathers 24/7 and camping out every night and just get to know each other. We met up at a campground on the Columbia river, I was wearing my leather jeans, motorcycle jacket and 18″ linesmen boots, with just a T shirt and sox under my hides, the only thing I packed on the bike was my tent, bed roll and extra sox. It had been an almost 400 mile ride to the campsite and I had been feeling nice and horny the whole day.

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Revenge tickling with Matt and CDubs

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Matt has found himself at the mercy of handsome CDubs, but he’s not going to regret it by the time the tickle torment is over. The good-looking younger guy has picked up a lot of tricks, so with his former mentor secured to the bed he’s soon exploring Matt’s body with his roaming fingers. It doesn’t take long before Matt is giggling uncontrollably, with toys and tools expertly used to drive him crazy!

Revenge tickling with Matt and CDubs

Revenge tickling with Matt and CDubs

 

Site: Ticklish Chubs

Scene Title: CDubs & Matt

Scene Short Description: Handsome CDubs Gets Revenge

Revenge tickling with Matt and CDubs

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Éamonn’s and RJ’s Hallowe’en

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By Nephilim

Note: The author’s personal website is here.

Tags : #gay #bondage #supernatural #domination #submission #role reversal #romance #anal #oral #leather

CW : ethnic slur (1), clichés (2).

Length : 11931 words

Éamonn looked at his napping bound boy. The lithe body pleased him a lot, obviously, especially when it was crisscrossed by ropes. The sand colored skin was emphasized by the blackness of the ties. And the electric blue hair added the needed touch of color. Éamonn knew he could bind his boy in leather or rubber, as had been suggested to him many times, but he found those materials way too covering. He wanted as much access to his sub’s body as possible. Even during sessions of sensory deprivation, he used ear plugs rather than headphones and just a strip of fabric over his boy’s slanted eyes. Éamonn admired him. He knew the boy shaved and waxed all hair below his eyes. The boy was a twink, knew it and played along. Next to him, his Master sometimes felt shaggy, bearish, unrefined, rough, unworthy of such a beautiful boy. But he also was what the boy liked and thus played along too. The Irish bearded and brawny fireman and his Japanese scholar hairless twink.

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Revenge tickling

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At My Friends Feet, Jeremiah wasn’t going to let Heath go so easily after the tickling he received and put Heath in the same vulnerable position he was just in.  It didn’t take Heath long to start squirming, laughing, and begging Jeremiah to let him go.  Amazing how such gentle, spidery touches can get this hunk giggling so intensely!  What’s that saying about paybacks, Heath?

Revenge tickling

Revenge tickling

 

VIDEO at My Friends Feet

Models: Heath and Jeremiah Cruze

Title of this video: Heath Revenge Tickled By Jeremiah

Revenge tickling

VIDEO at My Friends Feet

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My Pal Jock and the Rainy Night – Part 01

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By Hunter Perez

I looked out of my apartment window at the thunderstorm soaking the neighborhood. It was a Saturday night and, for once, I was glad that I had no plans to go out. The weather forecast called for downpours into the following afternoon, so the warm comfort of my little one-bedroom sanctuary was more than satisfying.

I heated a frozen pizza, open a bottle of soda, plopped myself on my couch, switched on the TV and found an obscure cable channel that was running an endless series of old-time cartoons. Even though I saw those zany films a hundred million times, I could still laugh at Yosemite Sam getting a cannonball blasted into his face or Sylvester the Cat ingesting a dynamite stick.

Somewhere in the animation mayhem, I fell into a sound sleep. It was a beautiful slumber, until my peace was ended with a pounding on my front door that shook me awake. I glanced at my clock and found it was shortly after midnight. Confused and groggy, I stumbled from the couch to the door. I inquired about the source of the pounding and a loud voice beyond the door declared it was my pal Jock.

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Interrogation Game: Chapter 6 – Reversal

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By BondageChallengeGames

The plan, as Andrew had explained to me, had been this:

Tom would see me all trussed up and hopefully let his guard down. Andrew was going to further lower Tom’s defenses with sex, and then the moment was right, I was going to grab whatever part of him I could reach and hopefully overwhelm him enough that Andrew could tie him up.

To do this, Andrew unlocked my wrist cuffs. Because my chest and neck were still locked to the wall – with padlocks whose keys were far out of reach – I was still very much restrained and unable to turn on Andrew. I let my arms fall limp to my side, finally getting rest after being tied above, behind, and beside me.

“I’m going to attach cuffs where your wrists had been, but they’ll be loose enough you can slip in and out.” Andrew said, “I’m also going to be nice and ungag you – give your jaw a bit of a rest in case I need it later. But know that if you scream, or mouth off, or try to get free, I’ll tie you to that wall in the most uncomfortable way imaginable, and spend the whole time waiting for hubby to arrive by torturing you. Understand?”

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The Prison Writer – Chapter 21

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By Joshua Ryan

***This is the final chapter***

I know there are some mystery books that have a last chapter where the detective gives all kinds of explanations.  Steven said he never did that, because “the story ends where it ends.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I said.

“It means that I’m bored with all your talk about writing,” Steven said.  “You’re trying to get me to start writing again.  Do a book.  Smuggle it out.”

“That’s right.”

“Sorry,” he said, grabbing my cock and pulling me down on the bunk with him.  “I’ve got better things to do.”

All of our literary discussions ended like that.  So I’ll just do what I want and write some stuff about how things turned out.

Obviously, I told him the whole story about how I’d bribed my way in here, and he told me the story about how he’d done the same thing.  He made me excited when he said he’d done it to write a book, but then he laughed and said, “That was a bad idea.  I found out I hadn’t really wanted to write any stories; I just wanted to live in one.  So now I am.  And finally getting to enjoy it.  End of story.”

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