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did some video tests of this scene in a bunch of different visual styles but i really liked how this particular one turned out and thought it deserved a standalone video.

“UHH?! UHNGH!! UHHH!!”

“Morning Harry, I see you are looking a little groggy still after all that drink and naughty supplements I slipped in them. Well I know what your wondering, what the hell is happening…..it’s easy, I’m now your master and your my new sex toy.

“WTF….you sicko….let me go, I will rip your head off if you don’t let me go fucker”

“The utter stupidity of that sentence tells me everything about you Harry, you are the one tied up and going nowhere. I can see I’m going to have to show you more of what your life is going to be, but I’ll gag you first as I cannot abide anymore stupid statements from you.”

“Fuck you, get off……NNNRRVVV….GGrvvvv…MMMRRR”

“There we go, less stupid words at least”!

“MMMRRRPPPP…GGRRVVVVVVV”

“Now let me show you what this little silver bullet does when it is shoved in your ass”

“NNNRRVVV…..MMMMMRRRRPPPHHH”!

“There we go, that should keep you stimulated for a while. Now then, lets see what outfit we shall put you in for tonight. Ah, just the ticket…..now then, lets give you a little sedative and slip you in this sexy outfit. Slight scratch in your neck, nighty night”

Merry Christmas

…oh fuck, bro…your roommate, urrr “Bondage Master” I mean…looks pissed…getting dressed to head into the office today…but needed to stop…come down here…to “address the situation”…Master said…

“UHHH!! UHNGH!! UHHH!!”

After he completed your session last night, he left you chained to his “training table” he calls it…got you back into your snug Hanes tighty whities, leather restraints strapped tightly around your wrists and ankles…chains got you stretched in a tight spreadeagle….ball gagged…but he could still hear you struggling down here…rattling those chains, yelling into your gag…guy likes you quiet when not training…likes you immobilized…

“OHHH!!! EHHH!! (NO! PLEASE!!)

…he quickly ties you down tighter…roping your chest down, your thighs…lots of D-rings on his table…used some rope to spread you more tightly as well…yeahhh…Master knows how to tie you down tighter…”There”…Master said, once done…cupping your cock and balls through your Hanes, squeezing…”ummm…very good briefsboi”…and…”that’ll hold you ‘til I’m back for lunch…and your noon session today…hehhehheh…”

For good measure he quickly swapped out your ball gag for his favorite dildo panel gag…fills your mouth good…and then muzzled you up tightly over this new gag… he leaned over, looked into your flashing eyes, patted the side of your head,

“….ok good…you’ll stay nice and quiet now…fuck, briefsboi…I’m getting hard already…thinking about our lunch-break…(jams his hand down the front of your Hanes…you can’t move…as he squeezes your balls)…fuck yeah…you too?…hehhehheh…”

"Definitely wun't e'en have to get undressed, mate."

Definitely not half as strong as me, I thouvht, so no problem there.

"Big bloke like you, course - can still be fixed," he said, even while he tied my wrists behind the back of the chair and then fixed the rope to the crossbar back of the chair.

When he'd fixed my ankles and got stuff out of a drawer - squeezy foam ball, white tape and stuff - he started to fidget as he walked round, inspecting me.

Went out. Came back masked. Still holding the foam ball and what have you

"Playing a part mate?" I said, trying the light touch.

"No mate," he said sort of huskily. "Not playing."

At the end of his second week Nick’s new Key Master, err ahhh …Boss..yeah…Nick’s new Boss called his girlfriend that Friday evening….

“UHHH?! UHNGH!! UHHH!!!

“Hello, Stephanie?…yeah…ummm this is Nick’s boss…ummm Nick asked me to call…guy is hung up in a new project…can’t talk right now…and…umm well…Nick’s gonna be tied up with me all weekend…on the project…and stuff”

“UHH?!? UHnghh…UHNGH!?!..”

“What?..oh for sure…I’ll make sure he gets a break…something to eat…yeah…don’t worry about Nick…the guys and I will take good care of him…we really like Nick on the team….

“UHHH!?! Uhhhh…uhhhh….”

He hung up the phone, turning his attention back to Nick…grabbed his locked up cock…squeezing…”You hang in there Nicky….maybe we’ll let you cum…by Sunday…even teach you how while you’re all locked up…if you’re a good boy…hehhehheh…”

Nick struggled in his bondage…yelling into his gag…what did that mean. “Good boy?!”….the guys had him caged, gagged…butt plugged…”uHHH!?! UHNGH!!!”…what more could they do to him…!?

“UHH!?…FUCK!!..FuCK yOU!…what do you AHHH!??…Want with ME?!?.. FUCK!!…unTIE ME!!… Let Me DOWN!!?..”

…without saying a word the man went about his businesses…attaching some clamps to their captive’s nipples…wires hanging down, which he quickly attached to a black box…

His eyes widened as he thrashed against his restraints…but he could barely move…

“NOO!!?! PLEASE?!?…UNTIE ME!! NO!! FUCKYOU!!!”

…a door opened and the captive saw a guy in uniform enter…some sort of cop?!?….tight breeches…thick gun belt, boots…a badge…fuck yeah, this guy could help him.. “HELP ME!!!..PLEASE!!!…Officer!!!…these men…FUCK?!?…they must have grabbed me at that bar?!?.. don’t remember?!?.…FUCK!!..HELP!! HELP ME!!?..”