Braden is hanging upside down, rushing to his head, abs sucked in hard, biceps bulging, framed by rope. Now it's time for even more fun. Rope man Matt ties a noose around Braden's balls and pulls them tight, tying off the rope to the inversion bench's foot brace. Soon Braden's balls are as engorged and veiny as his biceps and as bright red as his face. If that weren't bad enough, Matt continues to flog his stomach and cock. After a few hours hanging upside down alone, Braden is totally broken, willing to submit to anything. Matt returns and moves his slave boy to a low table, pushing him down on his knees, ass up, his balls and wrists roped to keep him from moving freely. Braden's pink little asshole quivers and winks as he trembles in fear. He knows what's next.
Bound hand and foot, bent over a table, my captured cage fighter is spitting with rage. I decide the foul mouthed hetero hardman needs a good old fashioned lesson in discipline, a dose of my new spanking machine.
After sucking my cock to a full erection I drive it into his clenched straight arse, taking his virginity in one glorious plunge, roasting him with Dave, laughing at the big hard boxer's misery. Our cocks ram in and out of his holes, choking him, ripping him open, destroying his body and his dignity.
Making John look up into Dave's eyes the sadistic top spurts a hot load in his face. John thinks it can't get any worse - He's wrong.
Rope man Matt has beat any residual resistance out of Shawn and made him a docile rope slave. And what a perfect little slave he is, young and beautiful, his tanned body toned to perfection, with rippling abs, firm pecs and a damn fine bubble butt. Matt orders his boy to bend over a steel barstool and present his ass, then firmly ties his wrists and ankles to the steel tubing. Everything about this kid is sexy: the model's face, that amazing body, the flowing mane of thick hair, those pendulous balls, that thick cock. Matt totally enjoys manhandling this new toy and watching him flex and suffer, cramping up against his bonds. He starts out caressing that hot body and firm ass. Then he strokes that fat cock, getting it nice and hard, letting Shawn squirm and flex against his bonds for a while, looking like a Greek God. Then he gets his favorite handheld flogger and beats that ass and back good.
Ropes and gags work well in commanding total submission, but there's nothing quite like feeling a stark naked enraged straight man trying to muscle away as you lock him in place against your body. Lee's arse rubs against Adrian's crotch as he struggles and Dave suspends his dick and balls to the ceiling. Now that he's fixed in place we lay into his vulnerable muscular body driving our fists into his gut and flogging his body and meaty package. Lee whimpers pathetically and collapses onto the filthy mattress. To make his beating stop he bends over and offers up his arsehole to our insatiable rage. We fuck his mouth and arse at the same time making him gag. Every muscle in his body strains in resistance but he daren't move because he knows the punishment he'll receive if he doesn't obey. Once he's been bathed in our cum he hopes he'll be left alone, but his lot in life is to remain on this mattress with his arse up ready to take any cock that wants to fuck him.
"Just fucking let me go!" Shawn blurts out, pissing off his master, Matt, who thought the boy should be good and broke by now. Matt responds by shoving Shawn's sweat-soaked undies back in his mouth and tying them off as a gag. Then he lifts the kid off the chair by his nipples, making him squeal in pain. But Shawn's suffering has just begun. Matt returns with the pinwheel, running the devilish little device up and down Shawn's rock-hard abs and sensitive inner thighs. Then he attacks the boy's dick and nipples, then his toes and soles of his feet. Despite the pain, Shawn quickly gets hard when his master plays with his cock. His reward? The pinwheel up and down his erection. God, does he look good flexing and squirming against his ropes.
We've got our favourite big-dicked scally tied and only wearing a pair of sheer white shorts so we can perv over his hefty package. His lithe muscular body is like a live wire thrashing about against his restraints while we grab our fill and grind against his body. He is radiating with hot anger and disgust. This only turns us on more and get off from disciplining Lee for being such a nasty hetero cunt. We hold him in place attaching clamps to his nips and weighing a massively heavy bowling ball around his nuts and todger. Lee's arse is thrashed till he's bending at the knees and we spit into his gaping mouth. The humiliation, pain and fear is written all over Lee's stupid face. All that macho pride has been whipped out of him as all his snot and spit drips down his face. Lee's real horror is ramped up as a stiff dick is shoved in his mouth. With his gob wrenched constantly open with the gag restraint he can't do anything to stop the cocks from being rammed down his throat or prevent .
Angel is one of those young men whose beautiful muscles, perfect skin and handsome face seems to be effortless. We have to admit we especially enjoy humiliating and hurting such a boy. Rope man J.J. starts by placing two nasty plastic clamps on Angel's big, purple nipples, making the stud wail with pain. Then J.J. pulls out Angel's cock. Of course it is huge and beautiful. Angel moans as the intense pain in his nipples turns into a constant ache. He is humiliated by the fact that his cock gets rock hard in J.J.'s hand. But all he can do this stand there with his hard dick, naked, a plaything for men who can literally do anything they want to him. Then J.J. gets the whip, and, a little later, the violet wand.
Lee needs a lesson in humility. But schooling was never the strongpoint of this moronic hetero scally. He needs so severe encouragement. The giant stud is accustomed to strutting around the streets in his loose track suit bottoms likes he owns the place. He's never truly worked for anything in his life. Now he's going to feel the agony of moving every little inch under someone else's command. Lee's arms are bound behind his back and his legs roped together so that his movement is extremely restricted. But Adrian wants to see him move as fast as he can. Magnets are attached to his nipples and cock. He's ordered to shuffle across the floor collecting all the metal and balls with his body. If not he'll receive several lashings or even be kicked over to be penetrated with a vibrator! This is agonizingly humiliating for this big strong straight man, but also incredibly painful as every movement requires monumental effort.
Angel continually moans and groans as J.J. shocks his fat, semi-erect cock with the violet wand. Angel might look like a tough kid from the barrio, but in reality he's just another pretty frat boy. He is not use to this kind of pain. Rope man J.J., a true sadist, doesn't give a shit. He rips the clamps of Angel's nipples and then attacks them with the wand, before going back to shocking his cock. Angel's cries of pain continue as J.J. beats his smooth, muscular torso with the flogger. Then J.J. ropes off the frat boy's cock and balls - and whips him some more. This strikingly beautiful boy suffers and suffers.
Many hetero guys' worst nightmare is having men perving over and grabbing their dicks. Well, furious cunt Aaron's most hated nightmare is here and it's never going to end. He's starkers and tied to the walls by every limb so he can barely move. That proud cock and balls are hanging out in the open for us to toy with or punish however we like. The deepest shame he could ever feel is to get off by the hands of other men and not be able to stop himself from enjoying it. We've got a wicked plan. We restrict his breath to cause his cock to throb when we stroke it and the sensation to intensify. This is a well known method and Aaron is utterly helpless to prevent himself becoming aroused. The stupid bastard not only goes red in the face from lack of air but from the deep humiliation of feeling his dick grow erect under our encouragement! We suspend his hard cock while making him suck our dicks. He must bend his head down obediently to give oral unintentionally constricting his throat at the.
Angel can barely move a muscle, stretched along the now horizontal bondage bench, completely naked, tightly roped at his wrists, ankles, thighs, waist and chest. He is a prized stud, ready to be used. His tormentor, rope man J.J., wants to have some fun. He lubes up his boy's cock, making it plump up beautifully. Then J.J. works it harder and faster until our frat boy's cock is rock hard and throbbing. All Angel can do is moan in sexual frustration, hoping for release, but J.J. just keeps him hard, edging the boy over and over, stopping just before the point of ejaculation.
In a state of shock after having the front and back of his young body brutally flogged, Alexei crawls to the cross, with Jared pushing and mocking him the whole way. "You think you are some hot shot Olympic swimmer? Fuck that!" Jared says, strapping the naked youth to the cross. In minutes, Alexei is dangling in midair, pinned like a bug. With his swimmer's physique and training, Alexei has no trouble holding his body in place, but he soon understands the power of the cross. No matter what he does, he can never stop tensing some set of muscles in his body, with no relief. The pain of it slowly grows, unrelenting. After an hour he is in a near panic. And he has nine more to go. Next week: Sheer agony.
The helpless of his situation really sinks in for Braden when Matt flips his hog-tied body over and plays with his cock and balls, treating him like a piece of meat, a human sex toy. And boy does Braden look good naked and roped, every muscle in his sexy gym body flexing and unflexing in the extremely uncomfortable hog tie. Braden moans and groans, begging for relief, only to discover that his ordeal has just begun - and is about to get much worse. He is tightly chained by the throat and strung up on a fireplace mantel, his arms and chest wrapped tightly with a heavy, thick chain that bites into his flesh. The only way he can avoid being choked by the throat-chain is to stand high on his tiptoes, holding up his full body weight plus the 40-pounds of chain. "Please, I can't breath," he begs. But all his pleas of mercy get him is having his undies pulled down and his cock played with by his smiling captor. He is going to be here a very long time.
Straight boy Aaron isn't going to be able to sit right for weeks with his arse cheeks throbbing red. But his bum crack and cunt still look pristine. If he's going to be a right ruined slut we want to destroy every tender part of his body. Trussed up with his sphincter fully on show we ruthlessly go at his bumhole and big heavy balls with a flogger and cane. He moans like a whinny bitch as we make all those intimate parts he's been protecting throb red with pain. Aaron's mettle is tested when Dave demands he remain absolutely silent while the sensitive soles of his feet are viciously caned. Aaron's foreskin is peeled back and his glans are stimulated with a vibrator. At the same time Dave licks his sphincter. Aaron can't stop himself from growing a great big throbbing stiffy. When he's heated up and desperate to cum, we fuck his slicked up arsehole with the vibrator. His hole is stretched open and then pounded with a fat dildo. Strung up by his foreskin with his arse totally filled we .
College boy Angel still has that rock hard dick, point up from his muscular, young body roped horizontally on a narrow, wooden bench. Rope man J.J. loves torturing hard young dicks, especially big, hard dicks. J.J. attacks Angel's fat one with the pin-wheel, pricking the sides and even the tip of his cock. The only downside is the sudden, intense pan brings Angels cock back to its normal size - but it's still glorious. J.J. then moves the pinwheel to his boy's nipples, chest, abs and thighs, biceps == then the soles of his feet! Now it's time for some fun with the electric wand!
Aaron is one slick greedy bastard. This con-artist has been overcharging vulnerable people all over the city. The young cunt thinks that just because he's got the face of an angel and a confident attitude he can get away with emptying the pockets of any old pensioner. We're going to teach this sexy fucker the true cost of his dirty schemes. When we set him up not only does he try to charge an exorbitant amount for work that doesn't need doing, but the filthy bastard takes any opportunity to steal money from our wallets and piss in our plants. Just when he's mentally calculating how much money he'll have to blow later at the strip club we knock him to the floor and subdue him. He's so shocked he can do nothing to prevent his trousers being yanked down to show us his pale pristine straight arse. While Dave crushes him to the floor Adrian rams his cock into his untouched hole.
"Get hard, boy," Matt tells his new boy. Braden's perfect college-boy body is tightly wrapped in heavy chain, pressing his arms against his body but allowing him just enough movement to work his cock. Braden unquestioningly complies, knowing this man has complete power over him. He must stand high up on his toes to keep the chain around his neck from chocking him. He uses the control he has over the flow of oxygen to his brain to help him get hard - and them pump out several massive ropes of cum! Standing there, dripping with cum, Braden asks his master for mercy. "Please, it's chocking me," he says. But Matt just leaves him there, painfully chained, until he passes out, contemplating what will happen to him next.
Having full ownership of hetero Brad's luscious sporty arse is worth all the trouble we've gone through to restrain this angry lunkhead. Brad also has the kind of big lovely saucer nipples that beg to be squeezed and twisted. We could spend all day playing those meaty cheeks like a pair of bongos. His arse steadily turns a deep shade of pink. Dave affixes a pair of clamps that make the big muscleman wince and grunt. Then Dave demands Brad shake them off causing himself considerable pain in the process or he'll receive a severe lashing. Adrian humiliates the moron in a different way posing questions which earn him an electric shock to his anus every time he gets one wrong. Brad spends all his time at the gym or chatting up girls so doesn't have the faintest clue how to answer. This means an agonizing amount of zaps to the most tender part of his body.
Young stud Angel, completely naked, lies exhausted on the bondage bench, roped down tightly with yard after yard of red cotton rope. "Noooo," he mumbles as rope man J.J. enters with a handful of old-fashioned clothespins. J.J. puts two on each of Angel's super-sensitive nipples, making him bellow in pain and shake his head in disbelief. Then it gets much worse: J.J. puts four more pins on the sides of his cock - and a really nasty one on its tip. The ropes prevent Angel from being able to remove the source of his pain. All he can do is squirm and scream. Then J.J.'s mentor, Anthony, adds to the boy's torment, noosing his cock and balls with more rope and yanking.
"What are you going to do to me now?" Dirk asks Jared when the young sadist approaches with a bucket of water and an electric razor. "You're a little too hairy," Jared replies with a smirk, clicking on the razor and removing most of Dirk's armpit and chest hair. Dirk's naked body is arched on a table, his arms handcuffed to a chain on the floor, his ankles bound to the table legs. "You better not cut me!" he says as Jared moves the trimmers to his belly and pubes. Big mistake. Jared might be the silent type, but he has a long memory and Dirk is going to feel a lot more pain for that bit of disrespect. Ten minutes later, Dirk's torso is shaved clean but for a smattering of hair on his chest. "We like our boys clean in this dungeon," Jared adds. "I bet you do," Dirk replies sarcastically. Boy, this kid is going to suffer. He can only imagine how 30 pounds of weight feels stretching his scrotum. It was going to be one hour of pain; now it will be four.
