Colby is a very pretty 18-year-old high school boy we spot working out late at his school gym, trying to get extra lean for an upcoming wrestling match. The chloroform we use to knock him out in the school parking lot keeps him out cold all night. When he wakes up in the morning, he is not home snug in bed but upside down in a glass atrium, wearing nothing but the black spandex jock he wore during his workout. What a sexy little bondage boy he is, struggling mightily, using his young muscles to lift his hands up to his bound ankles in a futile attempt to undo the ropes holding him. After an hour, he’s dripping with sweat and in real pain, as rope man Matt plays with his teenage dick and hard, round ass. This is one amazing kid: Even with blood rushing to his head, inverted for hours and in great pain, he jerks himself off, spewing a big load of cum all over his hand and inverted body!

Young high school wrestler Colby is going through a BDSM version of the Stockholm Syndrome, becoming a willing partner in his own kidnapping and rope bondage, allowing Rope Man Matt to bind him to the bondage table, even as he winces in pain and dread. And Matt has some real good plans for this little muscle twink, with his lean, young body and very pretty face. After affixing the boy to the table by his wrists, Matt ropes his knees to his neck, exposing the twink’s hot little asshole. Colby, his breathing heavy with fear, rolls around as much as he can, trying to pull himself free. In the back of his mind, he knows he will be fucked, that his virgin asshole is just too inviting to ignore. He is, of course, 100% right. After enjoying watching his victim squirm in anticipation, Matt greases up an hard, fat butt plug and slowly twists and pushes the whole thing up Cody’s virgin hole, making the boy squeal in pain. Poor Colby can only whimper as Matt ropes the plug tight in his ass, making it impossible to remove while holding it firmly in place for hours. Now this boy is truly fucked.

Rope man Matt leads his high school slave boy, blindfolded and still in shock from his earlier ordeals, to an upright pole, kneels him down and ropes his wrists and ankles behind the pole. Then he wraps the boy’s chest with rope that digs deep into his fresh, young body. “Please…” the boy seems to moan through the oversized ball-gag shoved deep into his mouth. “Stop being a whiney bitch,” Matt replies and slaps the boy across the face. Colby’s firm pecs and pink nipples look so good framed by the rope, his young body arched forward awkwardly. “You comfy, boy?” Matt sneers as he pinches those pink nipples. Matt enjoys his slave’s moans for an hour or so, then removes the ball-gag and immediately shoves his hard dick deep into the boy’s gasping mouth. Colby chokes and sputters, but soon he is sucking his master’s cock like a two-dollar whore.

Colby is terrified when he sees the new torture device sitting on a strange chair in front of him. The device is like a narrow perch -- with a steel ball on a pole sticking out of it. He immediately knows he is going to be made to impale himself on that steel ball – and it’s huge! He’s forced to straddle the chair’s wide seat, stretching his asshole right over the ball. Then his tormentor pushes down on his shoulders, forcing him to sink onto the cold steel. He screams as the thing penetrates him, but he can take it! His boy hole is still sore from having the massive rubber dildo inserted into it for hours, but it’s also stretched and receptive. Rope man Matt then ties him tightly to the chair back, making it impossible for him to stand up and remove the steel from his ass. Matt then pulls up his ankles, roping them to the chair, putting all his weight on his ass. He is now literally suspended by his asshole on the chair, impaled and helpless. Matt then wraps his cock and balls with tight twine. God, it hurts!

Muscle twink Colby might be in pain, tightly roped to a chair, perched on a narrow beam, a large steel ball on the end of a steel shaft deep up his ass, but he is determined to blow a big load of boy cum. Maybe, he thinks, these men will let me go if I bust a nut. His lean stomach quivers as he gets closer to climax, and then – pow! – he pumps out a huge load, coating his right hand with cum and leaving a nice splatter of boy juice between his legs, his chest heaving against the ropes holding him in place. But we are far from done with him. Matt pulls him off the “boy seat” and replaces the steel shaft-and-ball with the hard-rubber butt plug, holding it deep in place with rope. Then he bends the boy over a bar stool and ties him down good and tight, binding his wrists and knees, leaving him to moan in ass-fucked agony. A little whipping adds to the fun. This prize boy isn’t going anywhere for a very long time.