Brian Bonds: Locked Down
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Brian Bonds sits on the floor of a dungeon, alone and downright bare with his back against a grubby brick wall. Around his neck is a band that’s been fettered above him to the wall. Brian’s pecker remains rigid with the thought that hopefully he’ll get a visit today from his muscle-stud captor, Jason Collins. As luck would have it, Jason Collins cavalierly comes in his basement shirtless, wearing leather trousers and leather boots, holding a yam-sized leather paddle, muscles blazing. Brian gives him his finest puppy- eyes and prays to comply him, saying Jason all of the ways in which he would do so. Jason tells Brian to get up on his knees and paddles his torso and gams until Brian’s flesh turns bright pink. He links a pin to each of Brian’s nips and makes him lay on his back. Jason takes his boot and steps right on the middle of Brian’s torso and pulls upward on the chain that connects the 2 clamps, making his squeal in pain. After the nip torment, Jason lets out Brian from the wall and wraps him up in cable and dangles him from the ceiling with his booty exposed. Jason shaves around Brian’s asshole with an electric shaver and gets it well-prepped for his humungous cock. He then tenderizes Brian’s booty with his leather flogger. After a thorough booty hammering with the flogger, Jason lets Brian down from the cable suspension and shifts him over with his face down and his booty up. With his hands still bound with cable behind his back, Jason seizes the cords around Brian’s wrist like a cowboy mounting a bull. He shoves his enormous manmeat deep inside Brian’s asshole and boinks him deep, hard, and fast. Jason makes Brian inhale his manmeat and Brian is so revved on to inhale his tormentor that he blows his own load all over Jason’s shoes just before Jason blows his in Brian’s face.

Brian Bonds sits on the floor of a dungeon, alone and downright bare with his back against a grubby brick wall. Around his neck is a band that’s been fettered above him to the wall. Brian’s pecker remains rigid with the thought that hopefully he’ll get a visit today from his muscle-stud captor, Jason Collins. As luck would have it, Jason Collins cavalierly comes in his basement shirtless, wearing leather trousers and leather boots, holding a yam-sized leather paddle, muscles blazing. Brian gives him his finest puppy- eyes and prays to comply him, saying Jason all of the ways in which he would do so. Jason tells Brian to get up on his knees and paddles his torso and gams until Brian’s flesh turns bright pink. He links a pin to each of Brian’s nips and makes him lay on his back. Jason takes his boot and steps right on the middle of Brian’s torso and pulls upward on the chain that connects the 2 clamps, making his squeal in pain. After the nip torment, Jason lets out Brian from the wall and wraps him up in cable and dangles him from the ceiling with his booty exposed. Jason shaves around Brian’s asshole with an electric shaver and gets it well-prepped for his humungous cock. He then tenderizes Brian’s booty with his leather flogger. After a thorough booty hammering with the flogger, Jason lets Brian down from the cable suspension and shifts him over with his face down and his booty up. With his hands still bound with cable behind his back, Jason seizes the cords around Brian’s wrist like a cowboy mounting a bull. He shoves his enormous manmeat deep inside Brian’s asshole and boinks him deep, hard, and fast. Jason makes Brian inhale his manmeat and Brian is so revved on to inhale his tormentor that he blows his own load all over Jason’s shoes just before Jason blows his in Brian’s face.
Added: 2025-02-10 • Views: 4 • Duration: 48:32