There is something about a straight jock that brings out the sadist in us. It’s not so much that Neill is cocky or arrogant. It’s not just that he has a rocking body. It’s his pure maleness, his bulging muscles and lack of brainpower, like he’s nothing but a primitive sex machine. We have to hurt him, treat him like a side of beef. Jared delights not only in turning up the voltage flowing into Neill’s pecs, but also savors announcing it in advance. The look of fear on that dumb but gorgeous face is priceless. Neill takes the abuse, like a kicked dog, and then takes some more. Jared plays with the stud’s cock and strokes his body like he owns it. Then, when he gets bored shocking the stud, Jared bolts him into a steel ankle and wrist bar, his naked ass up in the air just begging to be fucked. So he fucks it.

Neill isn’t being punished. He hasn’t done anything wrong. We simply love watching him flex and suffer and get fucked against his will. The look of pain on his innocent, vapid face as a rigid dildo is shoved up his ass over and over is even more beautiful than his cut abs and bulbous ass. Jared works the dumb jock over, long and hard, throwing him around like a side of beef and fucking his ass like he owns it. Neill’s sudden screams of pain and regular moans are perfection. This stud hates being bound and fucked, but there is nothing he can do about it. And Jared does not let up, fucking him slow and deep one moment, then rapidly the next. Later, Jared chains Neill on his knees, wrists cuffed behind his back, and jerks him off while enjoying his abs and pecs. Neill hates every second, but he’s young, dumb and full of cum, so he busts a huge load. Next week: Brand new muscle stud.