Tall and lanky Emerson Palmer is roped to a bench on his back by rope man J.J. He’s wearing a sleeveless shirt that barely covers his navel and some slinky AussieBum mini-briefs. An old t-shirt is wrapped over his eyes, to keep him blind. The young stud struggles and squirms, waiting for whatever awaits him. He is bound at his wrists, ankles and throat, helpless and vulnerable, if not yet completely naked. J.J. approaches and strokes his bound slave, enjoying his lean body and big cock, under his clothes. Even though he’s 26, Emerson is completely hairless, like a boy ten years younger. J.J. rips the boy’s shirt open and beats his sleek torso, then literally whips the jock off Emerson’s equally smooth cock and balls.

Rope man J.J. flips Emerson over onto his stomach and re-ropes him to the cedar bench. The boy is completely naked, his knees bent and roped painfully, causing him to squirm and flex, showing off his incredibly fine ass. This long, lean lad has perfect skin, creamy and smooth, like a boy half his age. That lustrous skin demands to be whipped. And that plump, equally perfect ass demands to be fucked. J.J. is happy to comply, first fucking Emerson with a rigid, rubber dildo, then with a steel-ball butt-plug. Jared leaves the steel plug in and slices Emerson’s back with a dozen blows from his single-tail. The boy’s screams and moans are as pure as bell chimes.

Rope man J.J. continues whipping Emerson Palmer’s ass and back, leaving them crisscrossed with lacerations from the single tail-whip. He then pulls out the steel-ball butt-plug from Emerson’s ass and fucks the fine, well-whipped boy with a massive dildo. Such a perfect boy hurt and fucked, then hurt and fucked some more.

The lean, smooth slave – shaved clean as a whistle – is roped to a bench, seated, his legs spread and roped at the calves to the bench. His arms are spread along the back of the bench, roped at the elbows and wrists. His neck is roped to the beam behind him, displaying him like the piece of prime meat he is. Whip marks from earlier beatings, faded but still visible, decorate his creamy stomach and chest. Rope man J.J. comes in and works the boy’s cock with just enough lube to make it glisten. The boy’s eyes roll back in pleasure as his cock stiffens under his master’s touch. The slave moans as J.J. pinches his nipples and continues to work his dick, smacks his naked body with a riding crop and “caresses” his cock, nipples and thighs with a razor-sharp pinwheel. Then J.J. ropes his slave’s cock and balls to a dumbbell and stretches them. The slave’s yelps and moans are delicious.

Emerson wails in agony as his cock and balls are painfully stretched by a noose tied to a heavy dumbbell on the floor in front of him. He is roped to a bench, his knees pulled apart, thighs stretched parallel to the bench. It’s like he’s being forced to do the splits while seated. And, if that weren’t bad enough, rope man J.J. smacks Emerson’s nipples, navel, cock and balls with a riding crop, then pushes the dumbbell out even further, making his slave’s balls turn deep purple. When J.J. finally removes the noose from his balls, Emerson proves he’s still a stud, pumping out a huge load of cum that coats his stomach and fills his navel.