Young Ian, stripped down to a jock and a shredded T-shirt, is roped against a wall, his wrists tied to his waist, his upper arms synched with hemp, his ankles roped apart. Rope man J.J. is fascinated with the boy’s ample ass, slapping and whipping it until it is bright red. He rips off the slave’s half-shirt, leaving him naked but for the jock and the hemp. Then he shoves a rigid dildo up Ian’s ass. Roped slaves need to be fucked.

Ian is roped in a standing harness that keeps him upright, his legs spread and arms pinned against his sides. The hemp rope binding him is painfully tight. But that’s not all: His tormentor, rope man J.J., is simultaneously fucking him with a massive dildo and working his cock. Then rope man Anthony ropes the dildo in, leaving Ian permanently fucked. Now it’s time for a good, hard ass-flogging. Boy, this kid can scream.

Beautiful young Ian is roped against the concrete wall, standing, spread-eagled, wearing nothing but a tiny jock, his muscular, hairless torso covered with whip welts. He struggles against the tight hemp bonds, moaning, utterly helpless. He knows there will be more pain and more sexual humiliation. Rope man J.J. appears, stroking Ian’s cock under the thin cotton. Soon his cock is rock hard, popping out of the undies like a snake. When his cock begins to sag, J.J. punishes him with a single-tail whip, leaving the boy’s chest and abs crisscrossed with additional welts. Then J.J. rips off Ian’s briefs and gets him hard again.

Muscle boy Ian remains roped, spread-eagled against the wall, completely naked, his lean, well-defined torso covered with whip welts. Rope man Anthony wraps the boy’s cock and balls with red, cotton rope – then yanks them upward, turning Ian’s whimpers of fear into yelps of pain. Then rope man J.J. returns with his single-tail whip and slices Ian’s body some more, all the while the boy’s cock and balls pulled so tight he’s up on his toes trying to relieve the pressure. When it’s all over, Ian gets rock hard and pumps out a load of cum while fucking himself with a steel dildo.

Rope man Anthony has outdone himself with a classic tie, beautiful in its cruel simplicity. Ian is bound by yards of tight hemp, around his neck, wrists and ankles, as well as a lifting-harness just under his biceps. He’s “dressed” in see-through mesh briefs, a black tape gage and matching blindfold. This is the dry martini of rope bondage: simple and elegant, a perfect boy roped perfectly. Anthony’s partner in rope, J.J., caresses the bound muscle twink’s smooth body, then lays into him with the flogger, before ringing his pecs with clothespins – an olive added to the martini.

College boy Ian is such a young stud, his wide shoulders tapering down to a lean waist, his narrow hips ripening into a bulbous ass. He is completely naked, roped facing a concrete pillar at his wrists and ankles, his entire body exposed and vulnerable, from the nape of his neck to the top of his feet. Rope man J.J. gropes the boy’s muscular back and ass, then whips them with his mini-bullwhip, which may not snap loudly, but leaves some very nasty welts, making Ian cry out in pain and flex seductively. Then J.J. tortures those whip marks with the pinwheel, and Ian puts on a little roped-bondage show for us, sticking out his ass, squirming and flexing even more seductively.