Zak has crossed a line—and Master Lukas is going to make sure he learns exactly what that means. Blindfolded and restrained, Zak takes a sharp strike from Lukas’s leather flogger. “You’re mine now,” the Dom growls, circling his newest plaything. Lukas wastes no time stripping the sub bare, exposing a stunning, thick cock that only makes him smile wider. This is just the beginning—and Zak is about to find out what true obedience costs.

Still blindfolded, Zak is ordered to his knees by Master Lukas. The leather flogger strikes his bare skin, each lash a warning. “We’ll find another way for you to make this right,” Lukas says, smirking as he circles the boy. He kneels in front of Zak, tugging at the thick cock framed tightly in a metal cock ring. Zak gasps as he’s eased to the floor, his body already twitching with anticipation. Lukas pulls out the rope—it’s time to tie his toy down tight.

Bound face-down in the dirt, Zak arches his back at Master Lukas’s command, lifting his ass high into the air. The leather crop snaps across his skin, leaving crisp marks as Lukas circles him with authority. “It’s too late to talk your way out of this,” he growls. Each strike makes Zak twitch and moan, his body pushed further into submission. Then Lukas flips him over, hungry for more access, more control—and more obedience from his boy.

Zak is bound tight, his bare skin already glowing from the sting of Master Lukas’s leather flogger. “Arch that back!” Lukas commands, tightening the boy’s posture before pressing the remote. A jolt of electro-stimulation pulses through Zak’s cock ring, forcing his muscles to twitch and clench. The sensations build with each shock—intense, overwhelming, and impossible to ignore. As Zak gasps for breath, Lukas returns to the flogger, pushing his submissive deeper into surrender.

Zak’s blindfolded body is stretched tight, his skin glistening as Master Lukas pours hot wax across his chest and thighs. The submissive gasps at the sudden sting—then again as the leather flogger cracks down across his tender skin. “This is what happens when you disobey,” Lukas says, striking harder, each blow timed between drops of wax. Zak moans, unsure where the next strike will land. Lukas is clearly enjoying himself—and he’s just getting started.

Zak moans as he finally reaches his climax, spilling across his chest while Master Lukas slowly rubs him down. “Get over here,” Lukas commands, guiding the boy to the bondage platform. Still panting, Zak is secured in place and treated to another round with the leather riding crop. “Damn, that body,” Lukas says, admiring Zak’s tight abs before delivering another round of well-aimed strikes that leave the submissive twitching and gasping for more.

Master Lukas isn’t done with Zak yet. After a long session indoors, he drags his obedient boy into the woods for one last game. “Want a smoke?” Lukas teases, lighting a cigarette and offering it—only to pull it away at the last second, blowing a stream of smoke just past Zak’s face. The power play has its effect. Zak stiffens in his restraints, clearly aroused by the attention. “You like that?” Lukas whispers, trailing his hand over the boy’s cock and leaving him aching for release… again.

Bound and left in the woods, Zak calls out for Master Lukas, his cock already starting to thicken with anticipation. But Lukas doesn’t answer—at least not right away. When he finally returns, it’s only to tease, running his hand slowly along Zak’s shaft until the boy is fully hard… then vanishing again. Frustrated and aching, Zak manages to free one hand. He starts stroking himself, moaning softly into the trees, unsure if Lukas is still watching… or waiting.

Still bound and aching with need, Zak calls out for Master Lukas—but no answer comes. His cock is fully hard, pulsing with frustration and anticipation. Desperate to relieve himself, Zak manages to free one hand and begins stroking. His breath quickens, moans rising into the woods as the tension finally breaks—leaving him panting and spent. Just then, Lukas reappears from the shadows, grinning. He’s not done with his toy just yet.

Zak is drenched in sweat and struggling to stay upright, but Master Lukas isn’t finished with him yet. “Ah!” Zak cries out as the leather flogger lashes across his chest. “You want more?” Lukas growls, dragging the tails of the whip across Zak’s torso before striking again. Blindfolded and bound, Zak flinches with every unpredictable blow, his muscles tightening as he braces for the next one. His stamina is fading—but Lukas isn’t done delivering surprises to his worn-out stud.

Gasping through each lash of the riding crop, Zak grits his teeth as Master Lukas circles him like a predator. “I want to see you cum again,” Lukas growls, striking the blindfolded submissive with precision. Zak is drained but eager to obey, nodding through the sting. Lukas flips him onto his back and grips his cock, holding it firmly. “Stroke it, boy. You know what I want.” The tension builds as Zak reaches for his release—willing to give his Master everything he’s got left.

Blindfolded and on edge, Zak strokes his cock fast, his Master’s hands sliding up and down his inner thighs. “I want to see you finish,” Lukas commands, voice low and demanding. Zak’s body is trembling, his moans growing louder as he pumps harder—desperate to give Lukas what he wants. With a final gasp, he cums hard across his abs, chest heaving as the release overtakes him. Finally satisfied, Master Lukas steps back and lets his submissive rest… for now.