#boundage
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It all started with the spontaneous ride on his Harley
An anonymous slave from 2010 posted at his request
ein geiler Gummisklave für die Nachtruhe an Händen und Füßen gefesselt: Der Ausbilder hat seinem Gummisklaven für die kommende Nacht etwas Erholung von den Strapazen des ersten Ausbildungstages versprochen. Die Hoffnung des Gummisklaven, er würde dafür aus dem Latexanzug rauskommen, hat sich aber nicht nicht erfüllt, ganz im Gegenteil.
Über den dünnen Latexanzug, den er bereits den ganzen Tag tragen musste, soll er nun noch diesen schwarzen Gummianzug anziehen. Der Anzug ist aus dickerem Gummi. Das Anziehen dieses Anzugs bedarf einiger Anstrengungen. Endlich komplett angezogen sitzt der Anzug sehr straff. Der im Sklavenarsch steckende Plug wird durch den Anzug spürbar kräftiger in das Loch des Gummisklaven gedrückt. Der von einem dicken, engen Cockring zusammengehaltene Schwanz und Sack des Gummisklaven zeiget die Geilheit des Gummisklaven durch die sich deutlich im Gummi abzeichnende große Beule.
Vor seinem zukünftigen Nachtlager stehend werden dem Gummisklaven die Hände auf dem Rücken gefesselt. Dann darf er sich bäuchlings auf die in Folie gepackte Matratze legen. Die Beine werden auseinandergezogen und mit Fußfesseln breitbeinig an den Bettpfosten gekettet. Durch diese Liegeposition wird sein ohnehin schon erregter Schwanz mit jeder Bewegung immer geiler.
Dem gefesselten Gummisklaven wird nun immer klarer, dass dies hier keine ruhige Nachtruhe werden würde. Sein gemeiner Ausbilder hat sich nur eine weitere fiese Methode einfallen lassen um ihn mit seiner eigenen Geilheit zu quälen.
Das wird keine ruhige Nacht für den Gummisklaven - kurzes Kopfkino.
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I Did It! Повесил колечко дома! Спасибо, всем участвовавшим и соучаствовавшим! ^__^
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Cash Injection
I’d been with the same sponsor for about eight years. His name was Ted, and he’d seen me through a lot of ups and downs, but even he hadn’t seen me this bad. He had suggested retreats to me before but they always sounded too much like rehab and I’ve resisted that too. Somehow I’ve always been able to turn things around. This time though everything was such a mess. I’d fucked up everything and was just in a black hole I couldn’t drag myself out of.
Ted was a unique presence in my life; a man I didn’t have to treat as a possible fuck. A man I knew I could trust completely. A safe guy.
He told me when we first met
“I’m here to be your friend, your safety net, your punch bag. I’m not interested in fucking you. That’s probably a shock to you”
It was. I confided everything to him. I trusted him more than anyone.
It’s not that I didn’t find him attractive. He wasn’t conventionally handsome whatever that means, but I’m a sucker for a kind word and a pair of blue eyes.
Anyway, after I told him about Traynor, the homeless guy I fucked, and Dylan walking in on me, even Ted looked shaken. I was pretty shocked that I told him. I broke down.
He was so understanding. He poured us both a drink. Mine must have been pretty strong because I began to feel my head drooping.
I laughed a little.
He sat next to me and stroked my hair.
I wake up and I can’t see. And I can’t move. And there’s something in my mouth. Its forcing my jaw apart and I can’t spit it out.
I start to panic.
“Hey”
Says a voice. It’s Ted.
“Don’t get all panicky. You’ll make it worse”
I try to scream
“I said calm down. This will pass”
I hear another voice. Deeper.
“You weren’t kidding. That is hot”
“Yep”
“So, how long do I get?”
“Take as long as you need, bro. She ain’t going nowhere. Go on, I’ll leave you to it”
I feel a hand on my shoulder. Then the blindfold comes off. I’m in my bedroom, tied to one of my kitchen chairs. In the full length wardrobe mirror I can see myself, gagged with a red rubber ball.
Ted has dressed me in a corset, stockings and high boots. My tits are bare.
The guy standing to one side, admiring my reflection is a neighbour from across the street.
He is just wearing boxers, tented out by his hanging semi erect cock.
“I’ve never been with a whore before. What do I do? If I untie you are you going to try and get away? Doesn’t make sense for a whore to do that, I guess”
He snickers.
He stands behind me and unbuckles the harness that holds the ballgag in place.
I mouth “thank you”. When I try to speak, I can’t.
“Your man there” he gestures towards the door with his head
“He says he gave you something t'knock you out. Says you might have a problem talking. That’s ok”
He comes around to the side. His red bulbous cock is on a level with my shoulder.
“Would you mind?”
I look up at him. He gestures towards his cock like he’s showing me a magic trick.
“If you just play along, I’ll be on my way before you know it”
He’s huge. Thick and distended, with a sore looking foreskin.
I take him in my mouth. He grabs my head and starts fucking my mouth.
“You’re better'n my wife”
The chair moves across the wooden floor. I dig in with my bootheels to stop from tipping over.
“I want to fuck you now”
He unties me and I stand up, unsteady on four inch heels. He mauls at my bare tits, sucking and biting.
Then I’m on the bed, ass in the air and he’s feeding himself into me.
“Jesus. Lucifer. Man says…..man says you fuck anyone. ..don’t even ask for….ask for money….” deep harsh breathing “fuck anyone…..fuck your own son….let a black tramp fuck you….just a damn whore…..dirty fucking whore” strokes getting faster “I seen you…walking round in your slut clothes….I wanted to fuck you for the longest time…..Ahhh…”
The door opens and Ted enters. I’m face down with cum across my ass. The neighbour, red faced and grinning is pulling his clothes back on.
“You really should start charging for this. I could help you. Make you a fortune”
He takes out his dick.
“But until you do…
How about one on the house”
I’m trying to give you something more
So come with me and fly away
Let me fuck you please
If I surrender to you will you keep me alive??
I need dirty games to feel alive, can you handle it babe??
I don’t know how to ride a horse but I can ride you
You want to start a fight, baby boy
I know you want to touch me
Maybe even love me
Daddy, look at me
PLEASE!!!
Let’s switch roles babe
Don’t touch me cutie
I can destroy you if I want
Weiber die sich nicht freiwillig von einem Zuchthengst bestiegen lassen werden sie mit Hilfe dieses Gestells fixiert und so von einem Zuchthengst bestiegen.
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