Workmen with tattoos are always go down well
at my collar and tie, dinner parties.
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Photo by Captured Guys
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beautifully bound guys
Gay bdsm art by 'mitchmen' Mitchell and other artists featuring male erotic sexy fetish, S&M, men tied up, male bondage, domination, humiliation and spanking. Vintage photographs of men in uniform, Royale & Hussar Studios, humourous captions, gay pride articles
Workmen with tattoos are always go down well
at my collar and tie, dinner parties.
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Photo by Captured Guys
click on the label below for more
beautifully bound guys
These mini-clips make a fine addition to the 'Beautifully Bound' series, albeit with so-so quality. A hunky man, completely naked and neatly ball-gagged, awaits the pleasure of his captor. He seems to be the victim of a crazed home invader. Since this is a Kink clip, it's probably safe to assume that he's about to be carted off to a date with fate in a dungeon*.
Struggling to escape the ropes is mandatory in these situations, but the nervous glances at his captor, fussing around his feet, adds an extra nuance of anxiety and menace.
The tasteful colour scheme contributes to an unusually neat and pleasing bondage image.
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*He's actually the victim of a Hotel room invader, gate-crashing his honeymoon night. Thanks to Jimbo for identifying this shoot as 'For Better or Worse', Bound Gods No 45568. This is Vander Pulaski about to be punished for 'betraying' his former lover, Pierce Paris, by marrying Jack Hunter.
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Placed in a stressed position,
the swimmer bent submissively towards his captor,
displaying amazing shoulder muscles
from Russcapturedboys
Hunter thought he had got off lightly considering all the damage he had done when he had crashed his Dad's car. He had been fortunate that no-one had been hurt and having to attend an 'Attitude Counselling' course seemed a small price to pay for his recklessness.
Nevertheless he felt a sense of foreboding as he waited for the Counsellor.
He'd been told to attend wearing sweatpants, but he hated physical exercise
The place had a musty, medical smell which he didn't like either.
He liked it even less when the practitioner arrived and made him strip.
Then he understood why he had been told to attend in loose clothing.
It turned out to be a unusual sort of assessment, the 'Pathway to Reform', he was told.
When he strayed from the pathway by giving wrong answers, the Counsellor spanked his ass.