By Steellock and slavebladeboi
Matt listened to the familiar thump of his boots on concrete as he ran towards the shop. It was still before 9 in the morning but the sun was warm and the sweat sheen on his shoulders reflected the light as his muscles moved effortlessly beneath the skin. He felt good, as he always did with the prospect of a day at the shop.
About 100 yards away from the front door he stopped to catch his breath and cool slightly. He didn’t want to turn up as though he was ready for a shower but Jim had asked if he could be there before 9 so he walked on slowly towards the shop. It looked closed. Although it was never that bright inside it looked darker than usual so Matt tried the door expecting it to be locked. It opened straight away, which took him a bit by surprise but thinking no more of it he went in. Walking across the floor to the back of the shop he heard a noise and two guys stepped out from behind one of the display racks each holding pieces of leather equipment they had taken off the rack nearest them.
“Say, do you work here?” the first guy asked Matt. He was about Matt’s size, older by 10 years but looked as hard muscled as anyone Matt could remember. Wearing a sleeveless T shirt and jeans he walked over to him holding out a thick leather hood.
“I want this for my boi but I’m not clear about the fixings. Can you help?”
“Well, I don’t actually work here although I have done some work for the owner,” Matt said catching a glimpse of the second man pulling the tail of a dangerous looking single tailed whip slowly through his fingers, a thick flogger hanging over his shoulder. “What do you want to know?”
Continue reading The Edge – Chapter 10
About six weeks ago, a friend of mine sent me an email with a link to a website for a jail in Iowa. Not an ordinary jail, but an old, historic jail that someone had purchased and is now offering to incarcerate people for a fee. The pictures of the place were hot as hell, an authentic old county jail built in 1880 and used for over 100 years. The place looked tiny, only three cells, but it was a real jail and looked a bit hardcore.
I knew right away that I couldn’t pass up on this opportunity. It turns out I had some unused vacation due, so I emailed the jail and set up a three day visit.
For the next six weeks, I have been obsessively poring over and over the pictures and instructions on that website. I planned out a two-day drive to Iowa, and endlessly fantasized about my upcoming jail stay.
The jailor emailed me to park next to the jail, and he will meet me at my car. I’m expecting to be ‘arrested’ at my car and brought into the jail in handcuffs. The jail is located downtown in a small Iowa town, next door to the Methodist church. Since I’m showing up at noon on Sunday, I’m a little worried about church goers and passersby seeing me as I get brought around to the jail entrance, which is on the opposite side of the building than the parking lot. But, I guess that is all part of the experience. I’m not sure what is more humiliating, being a convict or being a pervert who pays to have someone lock him up in jail.
Reporting to jail
The jailor instructed me to park in the parking spots off the alley to one side of the jail. I parked underneath the barred windows of the jail, and in seconds the deputy was coming out a door on the side of the building, yelling at me to put my hands on the steering wheel. Before I knew it, he had me with my hands on the roof of the car, and then cuffed with my hands behind my back. He emptied my pockets and gave me a pat down before marching me around the back of the building to the entrance to the jail.
Continue reading Three Days in Jail – Part 01
Max Cameron is fresh out of jail, and through an ex-con work program, he has started working at an assembly line. The only problem is the constant harassment by his coworker in the paint department, Tyler Rush. Max quickly tires of Tyler’s condescension, so he binds Tyler with duct tape, and gives him a taste of some prison-style harassment.
Max starts by knocking Tyler around with a broom, and pulling out his cock while he is pushed against the ground. Tyler keeps resistant until Max wraps his face in duct tape and quiets him by thrusting his hard cock in Tyler’s mouth. Tyler still needs to learn to keep his teeth out of a good blowjob, so Max tapes Tyler’s mouth completely open and attaches him to a sawhorse. Next in Max’s prison bitch lesson plan is a good flogging. Tyler is suspended on one leg while Max unleashes the flogger across his body. Max finds good use for the paint supplies by turning his prison bitch into a brown fuck pup. Tyler is fully coated in brown paint, and given tape dog ears, and a tape pup tail. Max gives his pet the privilege of sucking on his bone, before ruthlessly cropping him. Tyler’s pup tail is then removed, revealing his open hole just waiting to get fucked. Max fucks his plaything until Tyler blows his load across his chest and opens his mouth to receive max’s cum on his tongue.
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Title of this shoot: Sadistic Parole Gives Creepy Coworker a Brutal Lesson
Models in this shoot: Max Cameron and Tyler Rush
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By ty dehner
The knock on the door broke my concentration on my computer screen. Before I could get out of my chair, there was a second knock. I hurried from the home office to the front room and front door. Opening it was a hot looking FedEx dude in his uniform. He smiled at me, no doubt a bit taken aback by me being in my full latex suit with heavy collar and shackles attached. He didn’t say anything as he handed me a large box. I put it on the floor as he had me sign his tablet. I turned to pick up the box again, and I heard under his breath “slave.” This took me by surprise, and I looked at him.
The FedEx man commented, “You are getting off easy, slave. If I owned you, you would be hooded also.”
I smiled at him. “Thank you, Sir, I will let my Master know of your suggestion.”
He took another look, smiled and then headed back to his truck.
After shutting the door, I looked at the label on the box and was excited to see that it was from the motorcycle store, and it was the gear I ordered last week. I had always wanted full MX gear, and my Master gave me permission last week to order it. I think I might have been a bit heavy in my hinting, but he watched as I ordered and that made me feel really good.
Continue reading New Gear – Part 1