Brian Bonds: Locked Down
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Brian Bonds sits on the floor of a dungeon, alone and totally bare with his back against a filthy brick wall. Around his neck is a band that’s been chained above him to the wall. Brian’s sausage stays rock-hard 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 dungeon shirtless, dressed in leather pants and leather boots, holding a gigantic leather paddle, muscles blazing. Brian gives him his best puppy-dog eyes and prays to conform 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 pecs and gams until Brian’s flesh turns bright pink. He links a pin to each of Brian’s puffies and makes him lay on his back. Jason takes his shoe and steps right on the middle of Brian’s pecs and pulls upward on the chain that unites the two clamps, making his scream in pain. After the nipple torment, Jason releases Brian from the wall and wraps him up in rope and strings up him from the ceiling with his donk exposed. Jason shaves around Brian’s asshole with an electrified shaver and gets it prepped for his ample cock. He then tenderizes Brian’s donk with his leather flogger. After a thorough donk bashing with the flogger, Jason lets Brian down from the rope suspension and rolls him over with his face down and his donk up. With his forearms still bound with rope behind his back, Jason takes hold of the cords around Brian’s wrist like a cowboy mounting a bull. He shovels his enormous penis deep inwards Brian’s asshole and plows him deep, hard, and fast. Jason makes Brian suck his penis and Brian is so turned on to suck his tormentor that he blows his own fountain all over Jason’s footwear just before Jason blows his in Brian’s face.
Brian Bonds sits on the floor of a dungeon, alone and totally bare with his back against a filthy brick wall. Around his neck is a band that’s been chained above him to the wall. Brian’s sausage stays rock-hard 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 dungeon shirtless, dressed in leather pants and leather boots, holding a gigantic leather paddle, muscles blazing. Brian gives him his best puppy-dog eyes and prays to conform 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 pecs and gams until Brian’s flesh turns bright pink. He links a pin to each of Brian’s puffies and makes him lay on his back. Jason takes his shoe and steps right on the middle of Brian’s pecs and pulls upward on the chain that unites the two clamps, making his scream in pain. After the nipple torment, Jason releases Brian from the wall and wraps him up in rope and strings up him from the ceiling with his donk exposed. Jason shaves around Brian’s asshole with an electrified shaver and gets it prepped for his ample cock. He then tenderizes Brian’s donk with his leather flogger. After a thorough donk bashing with the flogger, Jason lets Brian down from the rope suspension and rolls him over with his face down and his donk up. With his forearms still bound with rope behind his back, Jason takes hold of the cords around Brian’s wrist like a cowboy mounting a bull. He shovels his enormous penis deep inwards Brian’s asshole and plows him deep, hard, and fast. Jason makes Brian suck his penis and Brian is so turned on to suck his tormentor that he blows his own fountain all over Jason’s footwear just before Jason blows his in Brian’s face.
Added: 2024-07-28 • Views: 6 • Duration: 48:32