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A little update here: during holidays I haven’t been in chastity, due to a little skin bruising that suddenly appeared when taking the chastity cage of for a cleaning. So I’m sorry for the lack of pictures! Somehow I find it more boring to post photo’s without being in chastity, don’t know why actually. I’m still being denied orgasms though, but it’s just a little less fun without a constant steel reminder between my legs. Hope to get locked back in a week… and I’ve been told it would be for longer than I ever achieved. So exciting!

Anyhow; The new year 2014 will start with 2000 followers, who all found me in the past two months of tumbling. Therefore, we made a little present for you: 2×2 asses! Guess who is who? ^^

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Vladimir Shklyarov in ‘The Sleeping Beauty’, Mariinsky Ballet. Photos © Sasha Gouliaev Photography.

One late night ballet reblog to start the last week of the year!

(In my alternative idea of Disney storytelling, Prince Phillip runs off with Prince Charming from Cinderella after Charming is smitten by his ass in tights … oh don’t judge me, you’d watch the shit out of that.)

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Here, one of the house slaves has been called to the sauna to serve guests. His cute butt is getting some attention.

You can always tell which boys are owned property here because they’re all tagged with barcodes and RFID chips. It tracks guest activities yes, but it also tracks the boys’ movements around the compound so no boy gets kidnapped and no boy escapes his contract early. Could have used collars, sure, but the owners needed someway to monitor their stock and keep them totally naked. Win/win.

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I walk out into the backyard to skim the pool and am alarmed to find someone skinnydipping in it “…And who the hell are you?” I demand.
“Me? I am Blaž, foreign exchange student. From Croatia.”
“Foreign… that’s you?” I gasp. I knew he was coming today, but I was expecting some gawky teenager dressed in ill fitting, 80s clothing like he just stepped out of the Eastern bloc. Not a hunky blond Hugo Boss model.
He furrows his brow at my reaction. “It not ok I’m in pool? It very hot today. Ms. Hartford said ok.”
“No no…. it’s ok. It’s more than ok. Matter of fact… mind if I join you? Just let me get my goggles. Wanna be able to see underwater…”