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One of my favorite endings. After willingly restraining himself and giving up control, after being used in many bondage positions, the sub assumes the scene is over… but finds himself being restrained again. That tipping point, the "of fuck" moment, forced to enjoy your kink. Always gets me hard
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August 12, 2025 at 11:18 PM
One of my favorite endings. After willingly restraining himself and giving up control, after being used in many bondage positions, the sub assumes the scene is over… but finds himself being restrained again. That tipping point, the "of fuck" moment, forced to enjoy your kink. Always gets me hard
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In order to motivate their players, coaches commonly use negative reinforcements, which is shaping behavioral and practice habits by giving consequences. Consequences are used until the wanted behavior or skill is seen in players.
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February 9, 2025 at 8:05 AM
In order to motivate their players, coaches commonly use negative reinforcements, which is shaping behavioral and practice habits by giving consequences. Consequences are used until the wanted behavior or skill is seen in players.
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You’re buried in his lap, nose smashed against his reeking jockstrap, slurping, tongue flicking every inch. His cock pulses with heat, salty pre leaking down your throat. The scent of his balls—hot, sticky, rank—has your eyes rolling back. He mutters, “Fuck,” as you swallow around him.
May 1, 2025 at 12:54 AM
You’re buried in his lap, nose smashed against his reeking jockstrap, slurping, tongue flicking every inch. His cock pulses with heat, salty pre leaking down your throat. The scent of his balls—hot, sticky, rank—has your eyes rolling back. He mutters, “Fuck,” as you swallow around him.
All taped up, cage still pressing hard under your jock. Ass smack 🍑🖐, sweaty kiss on ur gagged mouth😗 “No escape, boi. We’re gonna use you all night—then fall asleep in gear, your taped-up body in our arms.” -#41 As #26 keeps going, taping up ur legs. Before they shoved u in the trunk laughing.
April 30, 2025 at 1:07 AM
All taped up, cage still pressing hard under your jock. Ass smack 🍑🖐, sweaty kiss on ur gagged mouth😗 “No escape, boi. We’re gonna use you all night—then fall asleep in gear, your taped-up body in our arms.” -#41 As #26 keeps going, taping up ur legs. Before they shoved u in the trunk laughing.
His legs spread even wider when he sees you hesitate, teasing you with a deep chuckle.
"On your knees, boy. Nose first. I wanna feel you drown in it."
The soaked fabric of his jockstrap is so close you can already feel the heat radiating off it.
Resistance isn’t even an option anymore.
"On your knees, boy. Nose first. I wanna feel you drown in it."
The soaked fabric of his jockstrap is so close you can already feel the heat radiating off it.
Resistance isn’t even an option anymore.
April 27, 2025 at 7:02 PM
His legs spread even wider when he sees you hesitate, teasing you with a deep chuckle.
"On your knees, boy. Nose first. I wanna feel you drown in it."
The soaked fabric of his jockstrap is so close you can already feel the heat radiating off it.
Resistance isn’t even an option anymore.
"On your knees, boy. Nose first. I wanna feel you drown in it."
The soaked fabric of his jockstrap is so close you can already feel the heat radiating off it.
Resistance isn’t even an option anymore.
Only a few heartbeats away from tearing each other’s gear off and giving in.
April 27, 2025 at 6:59 PM
Only a few heartbeats away from tearing each other’s gear off and giving in.
Oh, that little squeeze isn’t gonna help u. Just makes it worse, doesn’t it? That cage is locked, tight under ur gear, and there’s nothing u can do about it. Every move a reminder that u belong to me. And after? Maybe I’ll take pity on u… or maybe I’ll just snap the lock shut for another week.
March 9, 2025 at 4:03 PM
Oh, that little squeeze isn’t gonna help u. Just makes it worse, doesn’t it? That cage is locked, tight under ur gear, and there’s nothing u can do about it. Every move a reminder that u belong to me. And after? Maybe I’ll take pity on u… or maybe I’ll just snap the lock shut for another week.
Poor thing. Thought u could handle this? Thought you were strong? But here you are, shivering under my touch, desperate for something—anything. Your body betrays you so easily, twitching against the rubber. But I decide when and if you get what you want. And right now, u get nothing but frustration
March 9, 2025 at 3:52 PM
Poor thing. Thought u could handle this? Thought you were strong? But here you are, shivering under my touch, desperate for something—anything. Your body betrays you so easily, twitching against the rubber. But I decide when and if you get what you want. And right now, u get nothing but frustration
Marked and ready, rookie. That gear looks even better on you now—streaked, dripping, and worn like you earned it. No wiping this one away; you’re one of us now. Welcome in the team
February 15, 2025 at 6:10 PM
Marked and ready, rookie. That gear looks even better on you now—streaked, dripping, and worn like you earned it. No wiping this one away; you’re one of us now. Welcome in the team
Last one to cum on the rookie’s gear loses and has to strip him down, then slide into his cum-soaked gear for the whole damn night. Rookie gets it back before practice next morning, but fuck, it reeks—who cares though, thee gear needed to be broken in.
February 15, 2025 at 4:54 AM
Last one to cum on the rookie’s gear loses and has to strip him down, then slide into his cum-soaked gear for the whole damn night. Rookie gets it back before practice next morning, but fuck, it reeks—who cares though, thee gear needed to be broken in.
Look at you—lying there all marked up, gear locked tight, soaked in their claim. You swore you were just another player, but nah, the team owns you now. And judging by that dumb little grin, you don’t even mind. Trapped, taken, theirs. Hope you like being the team’s newest trophy.
February 15, 2025 at 4:05 AM
Look at you—lying there all marked up, gear locked tight, soaked in their claim. You swore you were just another player, but nah, the team owns you now. And judging by that dumb little grin, you don’t even mind. Trapped, taken, theirs. Hope you like being the team’s newest trophy.
You were absolutely killing it out there babe. Let's keep our gear on until we're home. Don't give me that look just obey.
Put our bags in the truck, let's grab some food and head home. Think u can handle a long sweaty night big boi? I'll make you reach the stars.
Let's go
Put our bags in the truck, let's grab some food and head home. Think u can handle a long sweaty night big boi? I'll make you reach the stars.
Let's go
February 8, 2025 at 5:32 PM
You were absolutely killing it out there babe. Let's keep our gear on until we're home. Don't give me that look just obey.
Put our bags in the truck, let's grab some food and head home. Think u can handle a long sweaty night big boi? I'll make you reach the stars.
Let's go
Put our bags in the truck, let's grab some food and head home. Think u can handle a long sweaty night big boi? I'll make you reach the stars.
Let's go
Fine print: Our new locking gear technology ensures full compliance. Once you suit up, you're locked in—no removal without a coach’s approval. From practice to game day… and every sweaty, frustrating moment in between.
February 2, 2025 at 4:11 PM
Fine print: Our new locking gear technology ensures full compliance. Once you suit up, you're locked in—no removal without a coach’s approval. From practice to game day… and every sweaty, frustrating moment in between.
Goal
A cute and intelligent boyfriend who can appreciate a romantic dinner, a movie night or something more kinky.
Either locking me in his arms during a movie night or locking me in rubber for a kinky night.
A cute and intelligent boyfriend who can appreciate a romantic dinner, a movie night or something more kinky.
Either locking me in his arms during a movie night or locking me in rubber for a kinky night.
January 29, 2025 at 1:46 AM
Goal
A cute and intelligent boyfriend who can appreciate a romantic dinner, a movie night or something more kinky.
Either locking me in his arms during a movie night or locking me in rubber for a kinky night.
A cute and intelligent boyfriend who can appreciate a romantic dinner, a movie night or something more kinky.
Either locking me in his arms during a movie night or locking me in rubber for a kinky night.
Practice on the field, as a cocky boy, acting though.
Practice off the field, as a horny mess, totally helpless.
No free time to wash the gear between practices
Practice off the field, as a horny mess, totally helpless.
No free time to wash the gear between practices
January 29, 2025 at 1:31 AM
Practice on the field, as a cocky boy, acting though.
Practice off the field, as a horny mess, totally helpless.
No free time to wash the gear between practices
Practice off the field, as a horny mess, totally helpless.
No free time to wash the gear between practices
Don’t know what’ll mess with me more—being stuck in rubber and bondage for hours, fucking horny as shit from endless edging with no release 🥵🥴, or getting forced to nut right away, then stuck in that gear, just feeling the frustration of pure bondage with no horny left to distract me. 😒
January 29, 2025 at 1:25 AM
Don’t know what’ll mess with me more—being stuck in rubber and bondage for hours, fucking horny as shit from endless edging with no release 🥵🥴, or getting forced to nut right away, then stuck in that gear, just feeling the frustration of pure bondage with no horny left to distract me. 😒
You really thought you could just try it, huh? All confident, like you’d be in control. Now look at you—trapped. The zipper’s up, and you’re stuck. Nothing but a worthless little toy, wrapped tight in rubber. Hours of begging and squirming ahead, and you’ll just have to take it.
January 28, 2025 at 1:59 AM
You really thought you could just try it, huh? All confident, like you’d be in control. Now look at you—trapped. The zipper’s up, and you’re stuck. Nothing but a worthless little toy, wrapped tight in rubber. Hours of begging and squirming ahead, and you’ll just have to take it.
I’m down here, yeah, right by his waist. The stink’s unreal—like, proper ripe—but I can’t stop breathing it in. It’s sweaty, raw, nasty, and it’s got me locked. Dude doesn’t even have to say a word; just stands there, cocky as hell, like he knows I’m hooked on it. And yeah, I am.
January 28, 2025 at 1:02 AM
I’m down here, yeah, right by his waist. The stink’s unreal—like, proper ripe—but I can’t stop breathing it in. It’s sweaty, raw, nasty, and it’s got me locked. Dude doesn’t even have to say a word; just stands there, cocky as hell, like he knows I’m hooked on it. And yeah, I am.
That gear fits just right, big boy, but once it’s soaked, it’ll mess with your mind. It grips you tight, like chains that cling,
And that slow dry? It’s a cursed thing.Think you’re tough, bro? Take the dare, but one drop of sweat, and you’re stuck in there. Go on bro, try it
And that slow dry? It’s a cursed thing.Think you’re tough, bro? Take the dare, but one drop of sweat, and you’re stuck in there. Go on bro, try it
January 26, 2025 at 8:22 PM
That gear fits just right, big boy, but once it’s soaked, it’ll mess with your mind. It grips you tight, like chains that cling,
And that slow dry? It’s a cursed thing.Think you’re tough, bro? Take the dare, but one drop of sweat, and you’re stuck in there. Go on bro, try it
And that slow dry? It’s a cursed thing.Think you’re tough, bro? Take the dare, but one drop of sweat, and you’re stuck in there. Go on bro, try it
He looks you up and down, eyes widening for a second before that devilish grin creeps in. It’s like he’s sizing you up, processing the fact you’re wearing a chastity cage, and he’s already loving the idea of taking control. His expression says it all—he’s seriously considering taking the keys.
January 26, 2025 at 7:59 PM
He looks you up and down, eyes widening for a second before that devilish grin creeps in. It’s like he’s sizing you up, processing the fact you’re wearing a chastity cage, and he’s already loving the idea of taking control. His expression says it all—he’s seriously considering taking the keys.
After practice, me and my bro are still rocking our gear, just finding excuses to not take it off. It’s been like four hours since we finished, and we’re still locked in, the sweat drying on us. We both know it’s kinda doing something to us, even if we don’t wanna admit it.
January 26, 2025 at 7:50 PM
After practice, me and my bro are still rocking our gear, just finding excuses to not take it off. It’s been like four hours since we finished, and we’re still locked in, the sweat drying on us. We both know it’s kinda doing something to us, even if we don’t wanna admit it.
Look at you, all shiny and stuck in that rubber—exactly how I like it. That lock? Just a reminder you’re not going anywhere unless I say so. Squirm all you want, it just makes the rubber squeak louder. Face it, you’re mine, and you’ll stay like this until I’m bored—if that ever happens. 😈🔒
January 26, 2025 at 7:28 PM
Look at you, all shiny and stuck in that rubber—exactly how I like it. That lock? Just a reminder you’re not going anywhere unless I say so. Squirm all you want, it just makes the rubber squeak louder. Face it, you’re mine, and you’ll stay like this until I’m bored—if that ever happens. 😈🔒
You’ve got 2 options, dude. Wear the cup and hide your cage, or don’t, but I’ll fill it with cum before you tuck it under your girdle. Think I care if anyone sees it through your pants? Wear your creamy cup and shut up. You’re locked up, I’m in charge. I won’t let you off ‘cause you’re embarrassed.
January 25, 2025 at 6:19 PM
You’ve got 2 options, dude. Wear the cup and hide your cage, or don’t, but I’ll fill it with cum before you tuck it under your girdle. Think I care if anyone sees it through your pants? Wear your creamy cup and shut up. You’re locked up, I’m in charge. I won’t let you off ‘cause you’re embarrassed.