Young Obedient Himbro

Mindless and obedient submissive himbro, into jock transformation and muscle growth. 26 y/o and living in Sweden. Feel free to message me anytime bros 💪🏼

[dudelust]

Mmmm. My kinda playtime.

[cuda66]

All day long!!

[bunnytrained3-deactivated202503]

Filled with love

[bunnytrained3-deactivated202503]

[builtforbreeding]

Little pig boy can't get enough of harvesting cum. He passes by the adult video store on his walk home from school everyday. The guy at the counter lets him in free so long as he gets to add in the last load. The regulars greatly appreciate knowing, like clockwork his tight hungry jocked up cunt will be on offer every weekday afternoon. He plays those rooms like a professional cruiser. And he doesn't refuse any cock so long as they promise to breed him.

[cuda66]

Fill me baby!!

[jakkelsen]

[cuda66]

Oh yeah baby! I’m your puppet.

[machovirl-deactivated20140120]

[loveff]

😍

[coolstarknaked]

[gaysatanicbrotherhood]

[noiosoco]

[bdsm-bondage2019-deactivated202]

[fucking-hard-allnightlong-deact]

[subfuckholes]

faggot - whether you’re” into it “ or not, or how you feel, or how it feels, this is your role, your usefulness. Real faggots never tap out or say no… Your body it not yours… it’s His to use however He needs it. You can either enjoy it, or you can disconnect your d and emotions from your body. Just focus on the sensation… No judgement whether it hurts or gives pleasure… the sensations have no meaning… they just are. remember to give up control and just keep going. Make your stare go blank as your mind goes elsewhere. That’s a good hole.

[thetwistedmind90-deactivated202]

That’s a super hot caption🥵

[jockmales]

[boss-mydominantyoungerboyfriend]

Bring him his lunch and STFU

[jasonblakesstuff]

Hot Bodybuilder Julian Haites.

“You’re the scale…”

[augustblackleather]

“I’m… not sure I like doing this on the street, Sir.” Ken’s heart pumped, worried someone he knew would turn the corner any minute.

“Bullshit, boy,” Bruce scoffed. “Your profile has ‘public,’ ‘exhibition,’ and ‘humiliation’ all over it. As does mine—which you cruised a dozen times at least.”

Ken gulped.

“I can tell you’re rock hard. Is your heart pounding, too? You’re supposed to be scared. This is exactly what you wanted and you know it.”

Ken hung his head, then looked back up at Bruce. “You’re right, Sir, I really do like it… but I think I’ve had enough for now.”

“I understand. But I haven’t had enough, boy. We can end the scene here, and I go home thinking I met a flake who’s all talk… or you can stay on the leash a few minutes longer and we keep getting to know each other.”

Ken stood up. “I’m no flake, Sir.”

Bruce grunted his approval. “Good. Because I live right above the leather bar. Everyone’s going to see my new himbo boytoy.”

Ken hung his head again, his face red with humiliation. The leather men hooted and hollered, calling Ken a bitch, a slut, a fag. Ken’s cock throbbed through his embarrassment.

“Hey Bruce, whatcha got there? New toy?”

“What’s up, Alec. Want to join the fun? Hey boy, my friends are going to watch us. You good? If not, you’re going home.”

Ken couldn’t believe what was happening. He was terrified of what was happening—but it was all of his jerk-off fantasies coming to life, too.

“I’m good, Sir,” he said, his voice trembling.

“He’s good, Alec. Bring your friends.”

Instead of going up the condo building’s stairs, Bruce pulled the leash towards a metal door with a staircase going to a basement. Distracted by the group of men and the strange surroundings, Ken scarcely realized what was happening before his hands were hoisted overhead, handcuffed to a hook in the wall. He struggled, beginning to panic. Bruce pressed his hand firmly against his mouth, stopping him from speaking.

“He’s untested and scared, Alec. Maybe we’d better send your friends home. We have business to get to, anyway.”

Ken had no idea what that could mean.

“Time to inspect the goods,” Alec said.

Ken gazed into Alec’s eyes. He was even hotter than Bruce. He relaxed a little bit, enjoying the feeling of Alec’s strong hands feeling his body, squeezing his muscles, cupping his cock.

“Well?” Bruce asked.

“You said his cock would be caged,” Alec said.

“I’ve barely had him an hour. I didn’t expect to run into you so soon. The cage is by the door.”

“Totally untrained, too. Your price is too high, he’ll take work.”

“I’ll knock a hundred off,” Bruce answered, a little too quickly.

“You’ll take $250 off or the deal is off, too,” Alec said with confidence.”

Ken spoke up suddenly. “Hey, wait? What the fuck is this?”

Bruce smacked Ken across the face. “You shut the fuck up if you know what’s good for you,” he barked. Then he turned and reluctantly took the smaller amount of money from Alec.

Bruce walked out with his money. Ken’s heart was pounding, his breath ragged—but his cock betrayed him. This wasn’t real, right? This was a scene, they were roleplaying with him. They had to be.

“Listen up, pretty boy,” Alec whispered into his ear, “You’re mine now. Bruce told me every fantasy you shared with him. Today is your lucky day, because now that you’re mine, you will live out each and every one.”

Ken opened his mouth to speak, but Alec quickly clamped a gloved hand over it. “I did not acquire you for your opinions. Or your pretty face, or your pretty blond hair. Now let’s get you into something more appropriate for serving me.”

Ken cowered under Alec’s dominance. He was so overwhelmed by the formidable man that escape didn’t even occur to him as the handcuffs were released and Alec roughly tore off his pink shirt and shorts. He wondered how he would get home without them as Alec changed him into a latex outfit that was so tight he wondered if it would even come back off.

And then the sound of clippers, and a pile of blond hair dropping to the floor in front of him. His head shot up.

“Bro, what the fuck!” He felt the buzzed stripe down the center of his head. “This is over, get me out of this!”

Alec swiftly came around behind Ken, and wrapped his bicep around Ken’s neck, cutting off his circulation just enough so Ken would feel it.

“Bro? BRO?” He squeezed tighter. “The word you want is Master. You’ll address me as such, when I allow you to speak. He closed his arm fully around Ken’s neck, and right at the moment Ken was about to drop, pulled a latex hood out of his back pocket and slid it with a practiced maneuver over Ken’s head. Ken was barely conscious of the attached pecker gag filling his mouth until it was too late.

Alec spoke again, cruel mirth audible in his commanding voice. “We’ll finish your haircut later, faggot. I’ll leave you looking stupid so next time you see your reflection, you’ll think twice about your role here.”

Ken whimpered, still woozy from the headlock, unable to speak from the mouth-filling gag. It went deep, requiring his full concentration to keep himself from gagging on it.

Concentration he didn’t have—Alec’s arm was around his neck again, and this time he passed out quickly.

He awoke relieved to find nothing around his neck, but the relief didn’t last. His upper body was immobilized. His hands pulled painfully tight around his back, straps cinching his arms together into place. The rubber was so impossibly tight on his body he couldn’t even imagine how Alec could have gotten it on him alone. And, suddenly, he felt a throbbing in his ass. A butt plug. A big one. His cock, betraying him again, was attempting an erection, only to be stymied by a minuscule chastity cage.

He heard Alec speaking, but not to him.

“What’s up, brothers? This is Alec, owner of The Padlock. I’m pleased to announce we’ve added a new amenity to our VIP lounge! The gimp is present for all operating hours…well, all hours… and available for all approved uses. See our website for details. To celebrate, for one time only, we’re opening the VIP lounge to the public all night. Come give him a taste of his new life. I only you ask that you don’t go easy on him.”

Alec turned off his phone, and returned to Ken’s side.

“You really shouldn’t trust a random stranger you just met online to put a collar around your neck and walk you off the street, Ken. But since you did, let me give you some advice.”

Ken whimpered as Alec continued.

“Forget your name. You’re just a dungeon gimp, now. And the sooner you learn to love it, the easier it’ll be.”

He didn’t wait for a reaction. He walked to the exit, turned off the light, and locked the door behind him until the bar opened.

[oinkpig]

Ready for its new life

[masterrichm]

“Yes Boy, I know that the shackles are very massive and heavy. They have to keep a lifetime! I do not like to buy every few month shabby bondage toys from [email protected] customized toy-traders. I´m an extremely demanding bondage master in all areas of life. Why should I make an exception in quality of tools for your education? My long term strategy is to own a bondage and rubber boy of superior quality, take care of him and never let him go. Thus, high-quality tools are a long-term investment. At the moment, you may be wondering if you can bear these shackles. You can believe me, you will. There isn´t an alternative for you. During the last months of our relationship you have developed very well. Today, I can announce that you have reached the next level of your education. This level goes along with more permanent practices and rules.

The rubber suit, which was delivered yesterday and you´re wearing now, is designed with a special interior coating and cleaning functions. The coating allows long term wear. Cleaning is still needed, but only every month by using the connection for a water hose and without the need of removing the suit. The suit is only flushed with water combined with a special cleaning liquid. The manufacturer guarantees a permanent wearability of 2 years without the need of a removal. Yes boy, you will wear this rubber suit 24 hours a day, 7 days a week for the next 2 years! The suit is very tight because of its thickness, I know. But this is quality to me, too. The zipper on the back of your rubber suit is locked with a padlock. But even when the padlock would not be there, you won´t be able to remove the suit, because your shackles will prevent you from reaching your neck, where the zipper ends. The chains are dimensioned so that your freedom of movement is sufficiently restricted to reach the zipper.

Maybe you think I make a joke. You cannot imagine how you can do your outside work with a rubber suit on and bound in chains. Your hope is that you will be free again after 3 weeks, when your holiday is over. Then let me tell you that I terminated your employment relationship. You do not have holiday, you´re fired and now unemployed, Boy! I have decided that your income is not needed any more. I have enough money and the household work is enough for you to be employed. Instead I will invest much more time and money in your training and education. The next two years you will learn what permanent bondage means. Not just playing a bondage game for some hours or over a weekend. You will stay at home permanently without the need to be free. You will be kept in full rubber and in any kind of bondage for much extended periods.

Although there is no need to go outside for work, it is quite possible that you sometimes will leave the house, but never without the guidance of your Master, and never untied. That means your rubber suit remains on and your hands are strictly tied together. How they are tied depends on the situation. In front with irons and a chain attached when having a walk with your Master, on the back with rope when staying around, or within the leather bondage suit that is used for the colder days. This leather bondage suit is very heavy. It´s made of a thick black leather of high quality. The suit is inside with fur and you will wear it over your rubber suit. With different lacing on arms and legs, the suit can be adjusted very tightly and your hands find their places in thick leather fist mitts at the end of the arm sleeves. The fist mitts are escape proof, because as soon as your hands slipped in, the attached leather belts will be closed around your wrists and locked with padlocks. When it´s winter time you will get addicted to the leather bondage suit. It was made especially for the use together with the rubber suit. So the connections for the cleaning functions can be reached through the leather bondage suit. There is no need for removal as long as there is no need for removal of the rubber suit.

With the new level of your education the nights at home need also more permanent practices and rules. Sleeping rules are very important for a boy. Since the whole ballast from your previous work will get lost, you will have much more time to think about your natural being as bondage boy. The extended times in bondage during the day will definitely have impacts on your brain. In a few weeks you will become hornier than in the past and you will think about your sexuality all the day long. In the nights you will have wild dreams, which have the power to make you do things like unauthorized masturbation that you would regret in the morning. Therefore it is very important to prevent you from that by strict bondage rules also during the nights. In the next weeks you will be trained to be able to sleep in a leather bondage sleep sack. The sleep sack is custom made by a leather goods manufacturer and designed to keep your hands away from your cock and balls. It is a good reminder to you of your slave status also during the night. In combination with the leather belts from your bed the bondage sleep sack is a very efficient overnight sleep restraint for enforced immobility. In the upcoming nights it will be a little bit difficult to sleep, but you have to learn, because strict overnight bondage rules are part of this education level and have to be applied from now own without any possibility to terminate.

Finally I have to tell you from the chastity rules, which also goes along with more permanent practices. You already know, I´m a strong believer in chastity for boys. I believe that a slave kept away from own sexual pleasuring will focus more on his tasks and duties. The Master will decide if or when a slave will have permission to be relieved, but it will be a rare occasion. For that from the beginning of our relationship you wear a locked on chastity device. At the beginning it was a smaller device and every two weeks you were allowed to jerk off. Six month ago we ordered then a real chastity belt made of steel and specially customized to your measurements, which since then remain locked on permanent, except the monthly relief days. Tomorrow normally the next relief day would come up. But with the new education level it must be cancelled. Your chastity will become permanent from now on for the rest of your life. That means that you will never receive a stimulation of your cock that is sufficient enough for ejaculation by me, by any other person or by yourself. Penile ejaculation is strictly forbidden forever and an accidental penile ejaculation must be prevented by stricter bondage rules according to the new level.

This does not mean that your sexuality is over. Your sexuality will become the center of your thoughts and feelings. You will become a crazy bondage addict, which is always desperate to cum but not able to. I will train you to focus on your tasks and duties. In future you get horny simply from hearing your Master coming home. You will get incredibly horny from sucking your Master´s cock and you will suffer in heavy long term bondage sessions. You will be allowed to surf on porn sites, chat with other masters, and share your experiences with other boys. Even inviting other boys for licking, kissing and dildo fucking sessions are allowed, when all participants are securely bound and penile chastity is ensured. All horniness derived from these actions is welcomed, but your horniness will never end up in a penile stimulation with an ejaculative orgasm.”

[einnichtsvonschwein]

[sexy-winner]

[rubberforfun]

Are you ready ? ⏩

[steellock]