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Hope two isn’t too many while acting 2. 🙈
Year of Dog is coming soon.
Shadow P decided to put the rubber pup suit on a young handsome boy to train him as our mascot of the year.
Do you wanna join?
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just for fun 💦😊
Had a great time with @rubberkai. I enjoyed turning this sexy punk pup into my rubber bondage fucktoy. Wag wag wag
😂🐌Hier soir et au réveil ce matin pour le petit pipi…l’escargot reste au chaud 🐌😂
Rearz safari hold around 5000ml of liquid, I also added three 1000ml booster pads into them. I used their total capacity and they began to leak, I was in them for about 14 hours. SUPER thick and wet.
Been in my new cage over a week now, still adjusting but otherwise it’s pretty comfortable 😬
Gotta get my diaper checked while I’m out having dinner with friends, I needed a change my buddy said 🙈
I love the anguish. He just can’t get it out.
That’s why you don’t use lube when you put it in…
Clearly I’ve a think with public restrooms, boys and diapers, haha.
I wasn’t actually going to light the fire and roast it. But it didn’t know that. I usually keep all of them on a fairly regular schedule with watering and feeding. But I didn’t water Caleb, er ah #67, I have to stop doing that, referring to them as human, they’re not of course. They’re just slaves.
So when I dropped 2 roofie’s into #67’s water, it was of course very thirsty and quickly lapped up the entire bowl. As soon as it passed out, I opened it’s cage and picked it up and threw it over my shoulder. The rest of the Gimps were curious, they’ve never seen me do anything like this before with any Gimp.
“Let this be a lesson to you - it can always get worse”.
I carried #67 to the shed, and quickly secured it into the custom made rotisserie I had built for this very purpose.
I then turned on the remote closed circuit cameras and the monitors flicked on in the dungeon. None of the Gimps were hooded or blindfolded so they all eagerly watched the screen. They had no idea what to expect.
All they could see was outside, a large pit stacked with wood. For many of them, this was the first time they’re seen outside in years.
They anxiously watched me carry #67 over my shoulder and place the rotisserie onto the spit. The gimps couldn’t believe it. Would I actually light the fire? No, they thought, Master wasn’t going to actually cook their brother gimp was he?
They watched, completely mesmerized as I zapped #67 with a cattle prod, and woke it up.67 wasn’t gagged or hooded and as soon as it realized where it was, it started to scream in absolute terror. It was thrashing about on the rotisserie. It was making me hard actually.
The Gimps watched in complete horror as I first salted and then peppered #67. Then the cameras panned away to be a butchers table. Complete with a saw, a grinder, and a meat slicer. I then picked up an unlit torch and looked at the camera and fired it up"
“Remember it can always get worse”.
They couldn’t see #67 but they could hear it’s screams increase in both hysterics and volume as it saw the torch.
Then the screens went blank. The Gimps were sobbing uncontrollably. One even fainted. Any hope of escape or that I would ever release them quickly faded. This was never going to end.
After the cameras were turned off, I dropped the torch into a bucket of water. Two leather
clad men arrived in a van and they walked over to me carrying a large envelope.
The taller more rugged of the two says to me, “man I got to hand it to you, that’s the perfect way to mind fuck them”
“Thanks buddy”, as I walked over and embraced him tightly.
“as promised here it is. 25, good general health, free of any tattoos, piercings or body mods, it’s a blank canvas just as you like them”.
“This will make a fine addition to our collection” he says. “10 grand right?”
“yeah absolutely, I’m selling him at a huge discount, because I had to make room. His older much hotter brother has been searching for him non stop. It’s time to drop a few crumbs and let it find its way here”.
They pick up #67 and carry it over to the van, sale price includes the rotisserie.
“Give my best to your momma, tell her we’ll see her Sunday after church for lunch, my mom also said to say hello for her to her two favorite nephews”.
After my cousins drive off with their new slave, I light the grill and put 2 large pork roasts on to slowly cook. When they’re done, I take them off and use the slicer to cut them into small pieces.
I go and change out of my leathers, into a long rubber apron complete with fisting gloves and rubber boots. I then open a container of fake blood and smear it all over me. I pick up the tray of still steaming pork roast and go down to the dungeon.
“eat up gimps. It’s best to eat it when it’s hot. Human flesh gets kind of nasty when it gets cold. EAT I SAID!! The last one to finish their meal will be next weeks main course”
They all scramble to quickly wolf down their dinner.
“remember it can always get worse, always, and you don’t want to end up like Caleb here”, I purposely used his name to reinforce the lesson.
“though I must admit. He was finger licking good”, as I licked the fake blood off my glove, “good to the last drop”.
Whoever built this iron was serious,.
Biggest I’ve ever been!
FANMAIL - BOY CJ (#005)
“Wet at the bar now. Hopefully my friends don’t notice I’m diapered and wet.”
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try to be a big boy 🤞