1. Enslaving Robert


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    through tying the two ends together. I let out a sickening gagging noise as he pulled the half-knot tight and f***ed all 7 inches deep into my throat. I kept swinging but realized he had already finished the knot and had backed away. I started rubbing my mitted fists across the back of my head and at the side of my face in order to try to snag the strap. There was a metal clasp connected to the end of each of my mitts and on one of the passes I almost got one of them to latch on to the strap. When Bob seen that I might actually manage to remove the gag he pulled my hands down and then behind my back. He then pulled them together and connected the clasps. I knew the purpose of the clasps were to cuff my hands together like this, but it still surprised me that Bob's weak mind had figured it out. I'm sure you are saying, &#034Anyone with common sense could figure that out.&#034 Well, thanks for making my point. Until now, I hadn't been that concerned about the clasps. They were big and looked strong but they looked to be just sewn in to the leather. I had actually hoped Jay may one day use the clasps while I wasn't d**gged up, thinking they would hold me. Then, when he was off guard I would just pull real hard and rip free. Well, apparently there was more to the clasps than met the eye. Not only where they sewn to the ends of the mitts but apparently part of the bottom was somehow connected to either a flexible piece of metal or plastic that ran half way up the ...
    &#034sleeves&#034. I had noticed the bulge and extra stitching running up the arm but had assumed it was only decorative. Bottom line, I didn't have even a small percent of the strength needed to break loose of the clasps. I tumbled onto my side as I tried to rip free of the clasps. When that didn't work I swiveled my hands around and back and forth behind my back hoping I could somehow magically unhook them. At this point my lungs were starting to burn from the lack of fresh oxygen. I got into such a fright that I started to jerk and roll around on the cage floor at random. During this process I also lost control of my bladder and ended up covering half my body in piss. The entire time I could hear Bob laughing in the background. He was speaking also but I was too distracted to care. I don't know if you have suffocated before, but let me tell you, it's not that fucking pleasant. This was even worse because every time I tried to suck in air I just got a squirt of piss and cum from the gag. I was positive I was going to die. However, as my head started to spin and the rest of my body gave up and went slack, my lungs managed to take in a tiny squeak of air through my nose and then around the dildo. Of course, once my body started to renew itself I started trying to suck the air in faster and started the suffocation process all over again. I went to near black out about 3 more times before I finally managed to find the right balance. The day had been a horribly painful and exhausting one. All I ...
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