Lance is the classic All-American boy: 6-foot-4, well built and strikingly good looking, with boyish features, gleaming teeth and glowing skin. Tied up to a concrete pole, in a cut-off T-shirt and black briefs, he exudes manly strength and sex appeal, with just a hint of vulnerability. “Stop, please,” he mutters when he feels a man’s hands on his body, then ripping off his shirt. Blindfolded, he can’t see the guy molesting him. “When I get out of here, you’ll be sorry!” he says, after his polite pleas have no effect. Then he screams “Let me out of here!” he at the top of his lungs. Then the whipping begins.

Blindfolded, naked and alone, Lance continues to struggle against the ropes that bind him to the massive concrete post. He tries desperately to feel his way out of the ropes, but the knots are too tight. He hears heavy footsteps approaching and feels a handful of rough rope rubbed against his torso. Seconds later that rope comes crashing into his body, like a heavy whip. “Fucking asshole!” he bellows, as the blows continue, harder each time. Then the man whipping him stops and gently strokes his body and fondles his cock, like he’s a prized stallion. Lance is utterly humiliated and helpless.

All-American boy Lance is spread-eagled on his stomach on the bed, his legs stretched wide, exposing his amazing ass and luscious boy hole. His rock-hard butt cheeks still show signs of an earlier beating. His muscular body seems to emerge from the soft mattress, mounds of muscle like islands in a dark sea. He struggles mightily against the ropes binding his wrists and ankles but succeeds only at messing up the sheets; he is firmly roped to the steel base of the bed. Rope man J.J. enters and alternately caresses and spanks his boy’s amazing ass before ripping into it with a flogger. Then J.J. turns his attention to his roped-stud’s feet, ticking and whipping his soles, making him laugh, then scream.

Rope man J.J. can’t get enough of strapping stud Lance, especially when he is roped against the massive concrete pole. What an athletic beauty: Tall, lean and perfectly proportioned. Yards of red cotton rope decorate his perfect body, holding it firmly against the pole, digging into his flawless skin. Lance is smart enough to keep his mouth shut as J.J. strokes his bound muscles and plays with his cock. Blindfolded, he has no warning when the caresses suddenly turn into the painful pricks from the razor-sharp pinwheel. “Oh fuck!” he mutters between gasps of pain, as J.J. moves the device from his pecs to his inner thighs. J.J. then gets his boy hard and runs the pinwheel all over his cock and balls.

Lance has never looked better, roped at the waist and ankles to the bondage chair, arms stretched high over his head, wrists roped together and tied to a ring in the ceiling. His cock is rock hard, at the mercy of rope man J.J.’s expert hands. When his cock shrinks a little, J.J. punishes him by zapping it with the electric wand. J.J. also zaps Lance’s smooth lower abs and hard, flat nipples, making the blindfolded boy squirm in agony. Then the blindfold comes off and Lance is left along in the room to struggle helplessly. What a beautiful kid.

Lance faces a massive concrete pillar, blindfolded, roped at the wrists, ankles and upper thighs, just below his beautiful ass cheeks. Our rope man, Anthony, and his assistant, J.J., love displaying Lance this way, his plump ass plumped up even more by the tight ropes, his ankles and wrists very securely bound with multiple layers of rope, but roped loose enough against the pillar so he can squirm and flex while J.J. smacks those juicy ass-cheeks, first with his open hand, then with a flogger, then with his hand again, and, finally, with his hand-held, split-head, leather spanker. When Lance’s ass is bright red, J.J. hits it with the pinwheel. What a sadist, that J.J., but we love him!

Lance is roped spread-eagle on his master’s king-sized bed, displayed like the prize he is. His flexing and struggling do nothing but show off his amazing body: It’s as if his muscles emerge out of the soft mattress. But his master, rope man Anthony, isn’t interested in merely looking. He ropes his boy’s cock and balls and lifts him off the mattress, making him moan in agony. Then J.J. gets in on the fun, tickling the stud’s feet after tying his big toes to his cock and balls.

Lance is roped down on a bed at his wrists and ankles, spread-eagled. Tight ropes also bind his chest, just below his pecs, and his waist, emphasizing his lean muscularity. We love the look of dread on his beautiful face as rope man J.J. enjoys his prized stud, caressing his cock and hairless belly and pinching his nipples. Lance’s dread is well placed. J.J. attaches two biting clips to his nipples, then several even nasty buggers to his each side of his cock, then one really big one to the tip of his cock. “No, no,” Lance mutters, to no effect. This young stallion looks great writhing in pain while roped and he finally gets his reward: J.J. removes the painful clamps and the ropes and lets his boy jerk off – and what a load of cum he delivers, coating those beautiful abs.