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The cell was always too dark at night. It pressed in close, all rusted metal and concrete sweat, thick with the scent of men and things better left unsaid. Eli lay on the narrow cot, one arm thrown over his eyes, the other trailing down his chest, fingertips grazing old scars and fresh bruises.
The cell door clanged once, a sharp final sound, and then came the footsteps. Heavy. Certain. Nolan. Eli knew it without looking. Heād know that stride anywhere. The older man had a way of moving like he owned whatever space he was in, and in here? He did.
āYou miss me, sweetheart?ā Nolanās voice was low, a rough scrape in the dark.
Eli didnāt answer. He couldnāt ā not with the way his throat tightened, heat blooming low in his gut. He played his part though, shifting on the cot, legs curling defensively, breath stuttering just enough to make it believable.
āDonāt gotta act scared for me, baby,ā Nolan murmured as he sat on the edge of the bed, calloused hand sliding over Eliās thigh, squeezing, claiming. āBut I know how it is. Gotta keep up appearances for the boys, right?ā
Eli shivered, a helpless sound slipping from his throat.
āMm, thatās it,ā Nolan chuckled darkly. āYouāre always so good for me, even when youāre pretending you donāt want it.ā
The cot creaked as Nolanās weight pressed over him, one hand catching Eliās jaw, forcing his head to the side. Lips brushed against the shell of his ear, teeth nipping.
āGonna fuck you raw, sweetheart,ā Nolan whispered. āLike always. Gotta make it look real, yeah? You cry for me, kick a little. Let āem hear it. But we both know youāll be begging for more before Iām done.ā
Eliās pulse thundered. His body arched before he could stop it. He felt the blunt press of Nolanās cock, slick with nothing but spit, and he bit his lip to stifle the sound that threatened to break loose.
It hurt, sharp and deep, the way he always made it. A burn, a stretch, a claim. And still ā god, still ā Eliās fingers curled in the thin prison sheets, his hips lifting, chasing the next thrust.
āFuckinā perfect,ā Nolan growled against his neck. āEvery damn time.ā
The sound of skin on skin filled the tiny space. Eli let the tears fall this time, for show, for himself. It was easier when they blurred his vision, made the world a hot, desperate haze.
He made the sounds Nolan wanted. The protests, the broken moans, the whispered noās. But deep inside, all he could think was more.
More. And when Nolan came ā deep, raw, possessive ā Eli shuddered like he hated it. Like he didnāt love the way it felt to be filled like this, owned in every filthy, beautiful way.
Nolan held him close afterward, palm warm against Eliās stomach, mouth at his ear.
āGood boy,ā he murmured, voice softer now. āYouāre always my favorite.ā
And Eli let himself smile, just a little, in the dark. Nolanās hand was still heavy on his stomach, the weight of him solid, cock softening inside but refusing to pull out.
Eliās throat ached from the sounds heād made, and the taste of it ā of him ā clung to the back of his mouth.
For a long moment, neither of them spoke. Then Eliās voice came, rough and wrecked, barely more than a breath against the dark.
āYou gonna just leave it in me all night, old man?ā
A low chuckle rumbled against his back.
āYou fuck me like that and donāt even clean up after yourself?ā Eli went on, a bitter, teasing edge under the words, though his body betrayed him ā still arching, still open, still wanting.
He turned his head, catching Nolanās gaze in the dim light. The bruises beneath his eyes made them look darker, hungrier.
āBet youāre already getting hard again,ā Eli whispered, a crooked smile breaking through. āAināt you, boss?ā
The hand on his stomach slid lower, slow and possessive.
āYou know how this works, sweetheart,ā Nolan rasped. āYou want my cock, you ask for it.ā
Eliās grin widened, filthy and unrepentant.
āDidnāt say I didnāt.ā
Nolanās hand stayed there, fingers spread wide over Eliās belly like he owned the damn thing. His cock still buried to the root, a dull, insistent throb neither of them bothered to address just yet.
The cell was thick with heat and sweat, air stale, but neither moved. Eli gave a soft huff of laughter, turning his head so their mouths nearly brushed.
āWhatās the matter, boss? Lose your nerve?ā he teased, voice shot to hell, raw and sweetly cruel. āThought you were some big, bad lifer. Didnāt peg you for the cuddlinā type.ā
Nolanās lips twitched.
āKeep runninā that smart little mouth, sweetheart, and Iāll fill it ātil you canāt talk.ā
Eli grinned, lazy and dangerous.
āPromises, promises.ā
The hand on his stomach dipped lower, rough fingers brushing over the slick mess between his thighs, gathering it up and pressing two fingers to Eliās lips.
āOpen.ā
Eli obeyed without hesitation, parting his lips to suck them in, tasting himself and Nolan, a mix of salt and sweat and filth. He moaned around them, hips giving a helpless little twitch.
āYeah, thatās what I thought,ā Nolan murmured, pulling his hand free and smearing the wetness across Eliās jaw before gripping his throat.
For a beat, they just stared at each other ā predator and prey, lovers and rivals, both knowing exactly what this was.
āGo ahead,ā Eli rasped. āRound two, boss. Show me you mean it.ā
Nolanās grin was sharp as broken glass.
āAināt nobody gonna hear you, sweetheart. Scream for me all you want.ā
And with that, he shifted his weight, dragging Eli up onto his hands and knees, slick cock slipping free for a second before he shoved right back in, brutal and unrelenting.
Eli bit down on a groan, spine arching like a bow, and managed a grin through the wreckage of it.
āTold you youād get hard again, old man.ā
āShut up.ā
āMake me.ā
And Nolan did.
Nolan barely gave him time to brace before he slammed back in, harder than before, the crude stretch of it making Eliās arms tremble under him. The cell filled with slick, obscene sounds, and Nolan gripped his hips so tight thereād be bruises come morning. Not that either of them cared.
āThatās it,ā Nolan growled, leaning down so his chest pressed to Eliās sweat-slicked back. āBet youād spread those legs for half this block if I let you, huh?ā
Eli gasped, a grin breaking through the ragged moan as Nolan rocked deep, dragging against every spot that made his head spin.
āOnly got eyes for you, boss.ā His voice was wrecked, filthy-sweet. āYour cockās the only one I pretend to fight.ā
Nolan chuckled darkly, teeth grazing the curve of Eliās ear.
āBet youād cry real pretty for the cameras too, little punk. All fake tears and begging, while your greedy hole sucks me in.ā
Eliās breath hitched, his smirk wobbling into something raw, desperate.
āThen do it,ā he rasped. āFuck me like you mean it. Make me scream. Make the whole damn tier hear how good you ruin me.ā
It was a challenge, and Nolan always did love a challenge. One hand fisted in Eliās hair, wrenching his head back, and Nolan buried himself to the hilt, grinding there, savoring the broken sound Eli made.
He set a brutal rhythm, unforgiving, each thrust forcing Eli forward on his palms, their bodies slick and filthy, a perfect mess.
āGood little bitch,ā Nolan hissed. āKeep takinā it. You know you love this. You donāt fool me for a second.ā
Eliās laugh came out on a gasp. āWasnāt tryinā to. Been yours since you bent me over that first night.ā
The words snapped something in Nolan. His grip tightened, pace stuttering before he slammed back in, angling to drag the sharpest cries from Eliās throat.
āYeah,ā Nolan grunted. āYouāre mine. Always were. Gonna keep you like this ātil they carry my corpse outta here.ā
āGood,ā Eli shuddered, grinding back against him. āI fuckinā better be.ā
They didnāt stop until Nolan was spent again, spilling deep inside, Eliās name a wrecked growl against his skin. Eli came not long after, untouched, grinding down on Nolanās cock like he couldnāt get enough, head thrown back, lips parted in a perfect, ruined sound.
They stayed like that, breath ragged, bodies trembling, the stink of sex thick in the cell. Finally, Eli gave a crooked grin over his shoulder.
āSo⦠third round?ā
Nolan barked a laugh, pulling out slow just to hear the slick drag of it.
āGive me five minutes, my sweet pet. Donāt go nowhere.ā
āLike I got anywhere else to be.ā
And in the dark, rank heat of that cell, they both smiled.
The cell was thick with the scent of sweat, sex, and spent need. Nolan sprawled against the wall, legs spread, one arm lazily hooked around Eliās waist, keeping him close like a trophy. Eli lay half across him, face buried against Nolanās chest, their skin sticking together in the oppressive heat.
Neither of them spoke for a while. Just the steady rise and fall of breath, the muffled sounds of the rest of the block settling down for the night, and the slick warmth of Nolanās release still dripping between Eliās thighs.
Nolan smirked, fingers idly tracing lazy circles along the fresh bruises on Eliās hips.
āYouāre a goddamn messā he muttered, voice thick with satisfaction.
Eli snorted against his chest, the soft huff of air making Nolanās skin prickle.
āYour mess,ā Eli murmured. āDonāt act like you donāt fuckinā love it.ā
āDamn right I do.ā
Nolan turned his head, pressing a rough kiss to Eliās temple, lips lingering there. It was soft in the way only something dangerous could be. Like a wolf resting its teeth against the throat of something it had no intention of letting go.
They both stilled when the sound of boots scuffed down the tier. A figure loomed outside the bars ā one of the night guards, Stevens. Broad, older, with a face like a busted shoe and a permanent smirk that said he knew every filthy thing that went down on his watch.
He leaned against the bars, arms folded, one brow raised as he took in the sight of Nolan bare-chested, Eli tangled against him, both of them slick and marked up.
āWell, well,ā Stevens drawled. āYou girls done for the night, or should I tell the block to keep it down for round three?ā
Eli didnāt even lift his head. Just raised a lazy middle finger in Stevensā direction.
āYou wish you had someone to fuck you like this, old man.ā
Stevens chuckled, shaking his head.
āAināt my business what you two sick fucks get up to. Just keep it down, yeah? Some of us are trying to pretend this place still got rules.ā
With a final smirk, he walked off, whistling low under his breath. Nolan snorted, tightening his arm around Eli.
āNext time he mouths off, Iāll make him watch.ā
Eli laughed, a raw, wrecked sound.
āBet heād pay for the privilege.ā
They fell quiet again, the edge gone from their voices now, settling into the kind of wordless, possessive peace only found after being thoroughly wrecked by someone you trusted to hurt you just right.
Nolan tilted his head back, eyes closing.
āMine,ā he muttered, more to himself than anyone.
And Eli, with a crooked, satisfied grin, whispered back, āAlways.ā
The cell was too quiet now, the kind of thick, heavy silence that settled after bodies had been thoroughly used. The air still tasted like salt and sweat. Eli was half-asleep on Nolanās chest, legs tangled with his, dried marks of spit and come cooling on their skin.
The cell blockās evening noises rolled on in the background ā a cough, a shout, the clatter of a tin cup against bars. Neither of them moved. Then came the steady tread of boots.
The same low, smug voice as before cut through the stillness. āAināt you two just the picture of fuckinā romance.ā
Stevens stood at the bars again, leaning in like a man peering into a favorite exhibit. He wore a crooked grin, eyes raking over the mess of them ā Nolanās bite marks on Eliās throat, Eliās glassy-eyed exhaustion, the unmistakable evidence of what had gone down smeared across the cell floor.
Nolan didnāt even bother to look up. Just flicked his fingers in a dismissive gesture.
āDidnāt hear you knock, asshole.ā
āDidnāt need to. I already knew what Iād find.ā Stevens smirked wider, hooking a thumb at the tier behind him. āWhole fuckinā block takes bets on how long youāll let him catch his breath before youāre at it again.ā
Eli groaned, lifting his head just enough to squint at the guard.
āTell āem Iām good for one more. Just gimme a minute.ā
That earned a short bark of laughter from Stevens.
āJesus. Youāre a goddamn menace, kid.ā
He knocked a knuckle against the bars as he started to move off.
āClean yourselves up before morning count. Or donāt. Hell, half these guys probably jack off to the sound of you screaming his name anyway.ā
Nolan finally cracked an eye open, catching Stevensā look and smirking darkly.
āNext time, bring popcorn. Iāll give you a show worth the watch.ā
Stevens snorted and kept walking, his chuckle trailing behind him. The moment he was gone, Eli let out a low, wrecked laugh, burying his face back against Nolanās chest.
āTold you this place was full of perverts.ā
āYeah,ā Nolan rumbled, arm curling tighter around him. āLucky for you, Iām the worst one.ā
āLucky for me,ā Eli echoed with a grin.
They stayed like that ā tangled, filthy, and far too content for two men rotting in a prison cell ā as the lights dimmed and the rest of the block drifted toward uneasy sleep.
Eli was half-dozing again when Nolan shifted under him, the heavy weight of an arm dragging down his lower back. That unmistakable spark of trouble settled in the air before either of them spoke.
āYou still alive, sweetheart?ā Nolanās voice was low, rough like gravel, lips brushing the shell of Eliās ear.
Eli hummed, a lazy, wrecked sound.
āBarely. Why? You thinking what I think youāre thinking?ā
āAlways.ā
And then Nolan was rolling them both, pinning Eli flat to the mattress, his bigger frame caging him in like a goddamn animal scenting blood. Eli grinned through the soreness, lifting his hips just enough to feel Nolanās cock, already hard again, pressing insistently between his thighs.
āJesus, old man. Iām gonna be walking sideways for a week.ā
āGood. I want every sorry fuck in this place to know exactly who wrecked you.ā
He didnāt ask permission this time, not that Eli wouldāve wanted him to. Spit was the only mercy given before Nolan was buried inside him again, deeper, rougher, fucking mean with it. And Eli took it the way he always did ā hands clutching at Nolanās shoulders, teeth sunk into his own lip to bite back the moan.
āGonna make you scream again, pretty boy,ā
Nolan growled, sweat slicking their skin. And he did. The third round blurred into a fourth, the night stretching long and lawless between them. At some point Eli gave up pretending to protest, not even for the blockās benefit.
He begged for it now, outright, voice hoarse and needy, calling Nolan every filthy name he could think of just to get another brutal thrust in return.
They didnāt stop until both of them were spent, trembling, their bodies nothing but bruises and come and spit-soaked skin.
When it was over ā when Nolan finally collapsed beside him, both of them gasping for breath like theyād run a goddamn marathon ā Eli turned his head with a grin.
āYou win.ā
Nolan cracked a crooked smile.
āI always do.ā
āYouāre fucking insatiable, you know that?ā
āAnd youāre fucking mine.ā
They didnāt need to say more. As the cell blockās lights dimmed for good, Nolan dragged Eli back against him, an arm tight around his waist like a lock.
Eli sighed, content and destroyed, head tucked beneath Nolanās chin. And just before sleep took them, a low voice from a nearby cell muttered:
āSome of us are trying to sleep, you filthy bastards.ā
Neither of them bothered to reply. The lights flickered, casting the cold prison shadows that crept into every corner of their small, confined world.
Eliās body was sore, his muscles aching from the relentless pounding, but his desire for Nolan was still there ā like an itch that couldnāt be scratched. It wasnāt enough to just be taken once, twice⦠hell, it wasnāt even enough to be taken four times.
āYou ready for round five, sweetheart?ā Nolanās voice broke the stillness, the rough edge of it sending a jolt straight to Eliās core.
Eli smirked, rolling over on the cot and pressing his lips against Nolanās chest, tasting the salt of his sweat.
āWhat do you think? Iām still fucking wrecked, but you wanna keep going? We got all nightā¦ā
A low chuckle rumbled in Nolanās throat.
āYou think Iām gonna let you off the hook after all that? Iāve barely started.ā
Without waiting for Eli to respond, Nolan flipped him back onto his stomach, dragging him roughly to his knees.
Eliās hands gripped the edge of the cot, bracing himself for the inevitable, for the familiar burn of Nolan stretching him wide again.
This time, it was slow ā torturously slow ā as Nolan worked his cock in with deliberate force, each inch of him sliding deeper, stretching Eliās walls until his breath caught.
āYouāre so fucking tight for me, Eli. Always so fucking tight, like you were made to take me.ā
Eli grunted, his body trembling as Nolan pushed deeper, thrusting once, twice, pulling out only to slam back in harder. His chest burned, his limbs sore, but the rhythm was maddening.
It was almost too much, yet Eli couldnāt pull away, couldnāt stop himself from wanting more. His body betrayed him in the best way possible.
Nolanās breath was heavy against his ear, lips brushing the side of his neck, teeth grazing his skin in sharp, possessive nips.
āYouāre mine, Eli. Every fucking inch of you is mine. Donāt you forget it.ā
The slapping of skin against skin echoed through the small cell, each thrust punctuated by the wet, slick sounds of their bodies colliding.
Eli moaned, pushing back against Nolan with every thrust, his own cock rubbing painfully against the sheets as the force of Nolanās movements made his own body ache with need.
By the time Nolanās hand snaked down to grab his hip, pulling him in harder, Eli was close ā dangerously close to the edge.
āFuck, Nolan. Donāt stop⦠please donāt stop.ā
But Nolan didnāt stop. Instead, he grabbed Eliās jaw roughly, forcing him to turn and face him, his eyes dark with hunger.
āYou want me to stop, Eli? You want me to pull out and leave you begging? Or do you want me to give you everything?ā
Eli whimpered, shaking his head. He didnāt want to pretend anymore. He wanted Nolan to take him ā completely, utterly, without restraint. And Nolan did. He slammed into Eli harder, faster, his cock driving so deep that Eli was gasping, helpless, lost in the pleasure and pain.
As Nolan reached down, grabbing Eliās cock and jerking him off in time with his thrusts, Eli cried out, the pressure building in his core until it was almost unbearable. His body tensed, and before he could warn Nolan, he was cumming all over the cot, his hot, sticky release splattering between them.
Nolanās thrusts didnāt slow ā if anything, they picked up pace as he chased his own release, the rough rhythm pushing Eli further into the madness. With one final, deep thrust, Nolan came inside him, hot and thick, filling Eli completely.
They both collapsed into a heap, gasping for air, bodies slick with sweat and come. For a moment, there was silence, the only sound the soft breathing of two men trying to recover from the intensity of what they had just shared.
But it was far from over. As the night wore on and the cell block quieted down, Nolan shifted again, turning Eli over in his arms.
āOne more round, Eli. I want you to take me all over again.ā
Eli groaned, but there was no fighting the need that bubbled inside him. He nodded.
āIāll take whatever you give me, Nolan. Whatever the hell you want.ā
Nolanās eyes sparkled with dark amusement as he positioned Eli on his hands and knees once more. The scent of sex and sweat still hung heavy in the air, but now there was a new sense of urgency. The promise of one final release, a chaotic end to the night.
As round six was starting Eli could feel every inch of Nolan as he slid in, his body reacting like it knew what was coming. Nolanās hand gripped the back of his neck as he drove into him, harder this time, no teasing, just pure, raw power.
Each thrust was faster, deeper. Eli couldnāt catch his breath, couldnāt keep his thoughts straight. Nolanās cock slid effortlessly inside him, the wet sounds of their bodies colliding the only thing that filled the room.
āSo fucking good, Eli. You take me like no one else. Every fucking time,ā Nolan growled through gritted teeth, his voice a low rasp.
Eliās fingers clawed at the cot, his body arching as Nolan slammed into him harder, the rough rhythm knocking the breath from his lungs. His own cock, still sensitive from the previous rounds, hardened again, aching for release.
āPlease, Nolan⦠make me cum again. I canāt⦠fuck, I canāt take it anymore.ā
Nolan responded by giving him exactly what he wanted, not stopping for a second, just driving into him with relentless force until Eli was cumming again, his whole body shaking, his vision going white.
And Nolan wasnāt far behind. One final, brutal thrust and he was spilling inside him once more, filling Eli completely, his hot seed dripping down between them.
As the two of them collapsed onto the cot, breathless and spent, the faint sound of a guardās voice echoed in the hallway outside.
āYou two done yet? Jesus, itās like a fucking circus in there.ā
A low chuckle from Nolan, his arm wrapping around Eli possessively.
āYouād think theyād get used to it by now.ā
Eli, too exhausted to speak, just let out a tired laugh, sinking deeper into Nolanās chest as the last remnants of exhaustion settled over them.
Another round of prison life. Another night where Nolanās claim on him was deeper than ever.
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Ah yes! The jingle of the buckle, the swish as the belt is removed all adds to the anticipation of a good bare leathering.
A truly haunting sound for any sub/slave that's bent over, with its bare ass in the air! Haunting , but HOT AF!!! Oink! š·
You know that sound boy.
You know what's going to happen.
Now strip and bend over the bed, chest down, ass up. Spread your legs wide. Stick your hot bare ass out as far as you can. Make sure your dick and balls are hanging so I can grab them tight when I want to, and I want to see your puckered hole winking at me, asking me to whip your ass, your crack and your puckered hole till they are all dark red and marked, and your hole is red and swollen.
READY FOR A LONG, VERY HARD, DEEP FUCKING!!!
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Fresse in die Matratze, deinen geilen Fickarsch hoch und den Bockriemen in die Fotze nehmen, bis der Stecher ordentlich in dir abgerotzt und dich besamt hat.
Bury your face in the mattress, stick that hot fucking ass of yours up in the air, and take that cock deep into your pussyāuntil your stud has thoroughly splooged inside you and filled you with his seed.

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Absolutely gorgeous Top, and this pig would gladly swap places with that bottom any day.... ANY day. Oink! š·
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https://www.dropbox.com/s/qamhduiy7p4atzr/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/gw7e6x0zr2c7nxu/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/9cl0el37weo8zux/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/s1wambao5yy2f0d/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/cgzwi8qct18nuag/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/om0xcz6mbabtprj/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/pfrfu53j2vdw1zm/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/maqthgtxbhelzfi/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/8byvfqq9mvqfo72/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/qaz78gyydicy97c/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/s3xicehp81rc4bx/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/kt2eew3cgwf87xy/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/dyw9xgu1j8wjmfs/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/r2oettrdu6wcfdq/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/2iafl6rnqvdzjhm/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/7j5ldvx3w3m6tlg/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/eg7ggox47lwcnat/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/eu1lcq43a2li1jg/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/gn3ky0crf17x5p0/Disciplin⦠the O titles: https://www.dropbox.com/s/oa1wnqbcilv8w01/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/obq49aukj1sd4nz/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/3jxhz1btuji03kt/Disciplin⦠the N titles" https://www.dropbox.com/s/szq7ev6pw4as8k8/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/addczidyzv0oky8/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/s48ehf045b6cpa6/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/vwse3zthj61e662/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/w0zlmui5airqveu/Disciplin⦠thereās a lot of M titles: https://www.dropbox.com/s/gbqnetj7364u648/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/bucxmc41zj1g8ky/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/2ng3tr7g86rzyjg/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/4060zcb6xyrdmht/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/et9bpdkn63988dz/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/w559ut4eum8brsz/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/g1zyy59pndw8p3b/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/cbc7mqc710zpgaz/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/jptdfhpfgxv71a7/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/yjx6br057c5fjed/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/7b0q1h8yf3ovcpx/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/tn9hjy48aovt24y/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/frckrzamj239w41/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/lp8h6tkczi9os2a/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/2nrgkxvfe6aiqdo/Disciplin⦠this section is for titles beginning with L: https://www.dropbox.com/s/247i6wchlvai5gn/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/zha6s5agsr7wcnr/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/sl7twwrqyb6cgg4/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/pmx2szdjor0kg50/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/126d88z1da9h2dx/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/hbnfwzjsvl8vu9j/Disciplin⦠this sections is for titles beginning with K: https://www.dropbox.com/s/qdinla92rlgfp5c/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/3df031ztb43wfam/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/li26lgr4ff1ilio/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/7x11cbmb7hvw9jv/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/3imbhodndedq8ss/Disciplin⦠we are now in the J titles: https://www.dropbox.com/s/xzf7pc8ezubgev3/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/yo3qabdwwrv01zn/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/6rhvbo4g3vguyrz/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/e68uuccg4oqihl5/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/ubvt562bnlifef0/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/ei5twykz3f8pqfu/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/r81dea79av38mxb/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/fvp38u2q68ftzks/Disciplin⦠the I titles are below: https://www.dropbox.com/s/u66to5i6ml18b1m/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/iozw0zhf4iuu0gk/Disciplin⦠H titles are below: https://www.dropbox.com/s/wtz14htdh3kc3xk/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/e0zmuyo5pelmehg/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/xdx6h5z7875d7zh/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/3jtnz2jik7b19bx/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/aa5322xepj964sm/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/33z5illr3s3r9n5/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/s24r7lz98zeli4f/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/hsh652fr7i8mpbu/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/ae93ytypglmygty/Disciplin⦠G titles below: https://www.dropbox.com/s/5nsp3qk5kjaeuyu/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/fxpaa8ikj34dz7t/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/isipjqb0mpgnn5t/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/m6zzj6co3l7229v/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/usvw666f7w3775q/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/ltr5h01rcpkw773/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/szc0t4mfd9xkd2l/Disciplin⦠Here are the F titles: https://www.dropbox.com/s/qy3ytd6m73q2kjn/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/u33ivcih3f2tdvg/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/3rc50yvjo65gad3/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/1nap3yzd2gz76zw/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/wns1ao4m95vqk6g/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/b8006qm5xsqx355/Disciplin⦠E titles⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/ge6y5mkz4ysa8lu/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/5y1j38p6r1ejb9c/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/tgqb43o4z9dzndy/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/iu55psyv7tbz1ul/Disciplin⦠D titles: https://www.dropbox.com/s/4btway9x80llsdb/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/ed8hoimir5peuet/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/7cnc75d8wp33amq/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/4btway9x80llsdb/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/ed8hoimir5peuet/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/7cnc75d8wp33amq/Disciplin⦠the C titles: https://www.dropbox.com/s/d7aixi6pwge2ou4/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/3utdctqm28dzf0g/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/hwa99aldskr4p8n/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/a7expscg2x9pbr9/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/qn6ew4gyt1z5q7a/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/k90pkszetaldqu2/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/s9dtrozn35053vc/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/81eqivdpg3l1c9n/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/0ijtzhjlxi3hx00/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/jn7z3ln2oiqeqqd/Disciplin⦠B titles thereās no A https://www.dropbox.com/s/euy7sgzgytdb3jr/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/eb62488uuhmelhu/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/vyybpqosy50j6xc/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/sdtofgf7lpqe9u4/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/hwhhjxvmvfo37ua/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/uq6suv762kyggod/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/tcach6426zjunb5/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/8euepsuy3vl8yvj/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/zonntc9twfguvc3/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/ol8n9f2zlcdos5l/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/2i4mqjan0gobznn/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/tuucg367m4fxcu1/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/5dfg5z3qqw0ccf9/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/b1ouqqjtqrew2n8/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/taxvr3c61rlwwt3/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/wnvtgceh79k07hy/Disciplin⦠https://www.dropbox.com/s/rx4n1i2ncing1ud/Disciplinā¦
This pig is SO happy to find this, and reblog it. Some of these videos are incredibly intense! Oink! š·
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OINK!!!! this pig LOVES predicament bondage, and would like to trade places! š·
pig had some fun today, with its pig hood, and locking posture collar... and under the hood, pig had on its Silencilicone, ultra restrictive gag (black). Oink! š·
This is the strap version of the "Ultra restrictive Gag". Almost from the beginning, when I offered the Ultra Gag with a steel rod, there we
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This pig is so happy it found this video again! That hood is amazing! Although pig would probably need to shorten the nose tubes. Oink! š·

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Always worth a reblog! Cal Rider was not only HOT as hell, but also pushed the envelope. This (consensual) video is incredible! RIP Cal, you were the best!
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Duh! this pig DEFINITELY is! Oink! š·