Predicament bondage story

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Any reader who wants can participate without cost, service fee or payment to the Keeper who has the Rubbered Prisoner under Control. Your chosen equipment is locked on for a month and the Rubbered Prisoner follows your harsh instruction for 30 days. See the end of the story for details. The Rubbered Prisoner had finally gotten to take off the thick tight rubber suit that had been locked on him for the last month.

He had finished his night sleeping in the tight hog tie that had as was the custom all month. It had seemed that each night the pull of the binding has been just a bit tighter, and he never got used to it. Maybe the hog tie only used a half an inch less rope each day to pull his body into the contorted position, Predicament bondage story each fraction of an inch had made so much of a difference.

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He was hog tied into a contortion that was fifteen inches more cramped than that at the beginning of the month. Note from Metal: This is the latest chapter in a long-running series here on the Metalbond site. But if you would prefer to start at the very beginning, click for Part 1. The sun was peeking slightly through the barn offering only a glimmer of light when I work up. Matt was lying next to me sound asleep with his head on my stomach.

We both were still completely covered in caked on dirt from the mud pit experience yesterday that Daniel and the guards created for our benefit.

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We both had a stench. Matt pulled himself up into a sitting position and moved towards the wall of the stall to lean back against it. After he was free of me I did the same thing sitting next to him. Our wrists were still cuffed at our sides connected to the waist chain with leg cuffs on our ankles. A few more hours were left for us to get through today. I am wearing my hole steel toe Rangers with tight black thick leather pants tucked in.

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The leathers have a removable codpiece, and centered over my butt is a round opening directly placed to give access to my butthole. My upper body is clothed in a tight leather shirt over which I am zipped into a heavy black collarless motorcycle jacket. My hands are gloved in leather gauntlets. I am standing in a very warm underground concrete cell waiting in silence and dressed as I was told to be.

Over my head there is a chain hanging from a pulley.

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The end of this chain is attached to a hand crank mounted on one wall. The cell is about 12 X 12 feet, windowless with only a steel door for access. I have only met this leather wearing skin online, I wanting to experience an inescapable bondage weekend in full gear, and he wanting to put a booted guy in some uncomfortable restraints getting off on watching the struggle.

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After discussing the gear I would be wearing, agreeing to be under his total control for the weekend, and he to respect my limits I prepped myself by fasting 24 hrs before our meet and gave myself a good cleanout. Following his instructions I found his place late Saturday morning and let myself in the back door then down the stairs to this underground cell. We had only met online and talked on the phone about our interests and we hit it off. Predicament bondage story this update, athletic hetero Killian thrashes back and forth, desperate to rip out of his bondage to tear apart the man pervily groping his manly body.

Video below. Adrian destroys his kit so his sexy hairy arsehole is fully exposed. Dave slaps him about and slides his fingers into his tight warm arse. His face still glows with masculine defiance so Dave unleashes a fresh stream of stinking piss all over his proud mug. After all that fight this furious stud is reduced to a weeping fucked whore!

Today I was his toy, but then I knew that as soon as he stretched me into a vertical spread eagle. The leather wrist restraints that were bolted to the high beam seemed to get tighter the sweatier my wrists got, helped no doubt by the fine mist of oil that he had sprayed all over me. The temperature in the dungeon was in the low 90s but humid, and I felt each trickle of oily sweat slowly and constantly running down my body. Is that all?

I hear you say. He was good at DIY too, almost engineering standards if what I was in was anything to go by.

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The milking machine was fixed in a position in front of me and also strapped to me so, although I could hardly move anyway, there was no way it was coming even slightly loose. Imagine sexy businessman Jozef getting showered and ready for a day at the office, slipping on his tight white underwear and buttoning up his suit.

Ready to set out and earn another million then go out to a club to flash his cash.

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By socalbd The sun was peeking slightly through the barn offering only a glimmer of light when I work up. Matt started to stir and opened his eyes looking up at me. We both sat silently for a while until Matt spoke up again. By rts Part 1 I am wearing my hole steel toe Rangers with tight black thick leather pants tucked in. By slavebladeboi Today I was his toy, but then I knew that as soon as he stretched me into a vertical spread eagle.

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