1. Enslaving Robert


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

    was finally bored at looking at her he pushed her to the side with his foot. I did the same with Jay when I seen Bob head toward our cage door. I was surprised when he didn't bother cuffing me before letting me out. With my hands and feet free I knew this was my greatest chance at escape. It's probably impossible to calculate such a thing, but if I had to put a number on it I would say I had about a 5 percent chance of escaping. Bob looked a little d***k but both David and he were much bigger than me and definitely better nourished. Still, 5 percent was better than zero, which is what my odds had been in the past months. Still, I just couldn't get the balls to make a break for it. I felt like such a pussy. Not only was this my best chance at escape but Bob was about to viciously whip me with a belt if I stayed. I guess I am a glass is 95 percent empty kind of guy. Instead of looking at the 5 percent chance of freedom I was considering the 95 percent chance of not making it and having life in my cage get significantly worse for the foreseeable future. All I could will myself to do was obey Bob's orders and crawl up on the mattress and get into my first position. s*s was still too busy crying to look my way, but I still made sure I was facing away from her when I put the side of my face to the mattress. This spanking was going to be bad enough without the embarrassment of looking her in the eye. Like s*s, Bob didn't hold back when he brought the belt down on me. Jay whipped me ...
    a lot but this was the first time Bob took a belt to me. If I got to choose I would pick Jay any day. It wasn't just how hard Bob whipped me but the manner in which he did it. Sometimes he would land it across both cheeks and others he would bring it down on just one to ensure I felt the full power of the swing. Other times, however, he would angle the swing so the end of the belt would wrap down around my ass cheek and slam against my balls. These swings were the absolute worst pain imaginable. The end of the belt hit my nuts so hard that it made me feel like puking. I prayed that someone was keeping count because my brain was too busy dealing with the pain to worry about numbers. I'm ashamed to say that by the time Bob stopped I was crying like a baby and begging for mercy. &#034That was just 130, you still have 20 more,&#034 Bob informed me. &#034Time for a new position.&#034 I tried to stop my tears and look strong as I got up and turned their direction. Like s*s, I moaned in pain as I knelt and settled back on my ass cheeks. This apparently wasn't the position Bob wanted me in because he reached out with his foot and pushed me backward. I was confused but laid down on my back like he apparently wanted me. &#034Tie him down,&#034 Bob told David. The two must have preplanned this part because David already had a length of twine in his hands. I was even more confused when David didn't go to my feet or hands. Instead, he wrapped the twine around my waist tight and tied the ...
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