Max and his slave, Jockboy, came to our house in Pennsylvania to help our friend Jerry when he was building our dungeon (some of which you'll see from the outside in these pictures). Max and Jockboy had one of the most convincing Master/slave bondage relationships I've seen, since Jockboy couldn't be tied up enough and Max never tired of keeping him tied up—and gagged, which was a good thing, because it was the only way he ever succeeded in keeping jockboy quiet.
When I say that Max and Jockboy came to help, it was mostly Max who helped with the building, when he wasn't playing with Jockboy, who was kept in some form of generally heavy bondage almost continually from the moment we picked Max and him up at the airport, till the moment we put them back on the plane 5 days later.
By the way, Max and Jockboy have nothing to do with the slave whose documents I've been posting here all week. I just thought a photo interlude was in order.
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