“Hey Dude!” Lukas greeted nonchalantly as he scrolled his phone, protein shake in hand. Ethan, his long-standing roommate of two years, replied with a brief; “Hey!” His eyes nervously unsure where to focus. Every day he arrived home from work, Ethan was greeted with a sight that could be deemed a cruel torture or a blissful…
I recently tried on several fantastic items from Vilain Garçon and snapped some pictures. Clad in a shiny red rubber suit, I adored the look of the heavy rubber harness, restraints and full head muzzle which locked all on top of my skintight outfit. Filled with horny desire, and still…
Originally posted to MetalbondNYC.com Somehow it dawns on me. I’m awake. There isn’t much else making sense right now, but I know I’m awake, conscious. This isn’t a dream. The next thing that dawns on me is my head, and particularly, my headache. It’s throbbing, like nothing I’ve ever felt before.…
First posted on Nifty.org, copyright PupTrebleNYC The boy in the rubber suit would have screamed if he were able to. He was being transported against his will at a fast speed away from his three masters. Q’s wrists, elbows, shoulders, chest, waist, legs, knees, and feet were all strapped tightly to the…
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