Our aggressive dom Axel Johnson spots young Cameron Basinger strutting down the boardwalk like he owns it, wearing ripped cutoffs and a pink crop-top. He’s totally gay, with pink highlights in his platinum hair and mascara lining his eyes, but he has the thick legs and muscular torso of a masculine hunk. He is a total fantasy boy, and he knows it. Cameron follows him to his car. An hour later he’s chained to a wall in a cement room, gagged and blindfolded. He feels a hand on his chest, pulling up his shirt, stroking his muscles and pinching his nipples. Minutes later, Cameron’s cock is rock-hard, jutting out of his shorts and dripping pre-cum, as Axel slaps and flogs his naked body, then shocks him with a cattle prod.

Axel Johnson loves his new plaything: Muscle boy Cameron Basinger. With his pink hair and mascara, Cameron is a total gay boy but with the body of brick layer, from his softball-sized biceps and beefy six pack to his thick thighs and meaty calves. Axel loves slapping the boy’s muscles, turning his tanned skin red. Just for fun, he clamps clothespins on Cameron’s nipples, balls and navel, sending him into spasms of pain, which gets even worse when Axel rips off the pins and blood flows into the fresh wounds. Despite the pain – or maybe because of it – Cameron’s dick stays rock-hard and oozes pre-cum, much to Axel’s delight. Axel works the boy’s cock and it gets even harder and, then – Boom! – it erupts, spewing loads of cum like nothing we’ve seen in years.

Cameron remains chained, naked, in Axel Johnson’s dungeon, but now he is facing the wall, his back and ass fully exposed. And what a back and ass he has: broad, muscular shoulders tapering down to a delicious bubble-butt, the only part of his body not bronzed by the sun. Axel grabs his slave by the waist and pulls his ass away from the wall, inspecting his quivering boy-hole then slapping his bright, white cheeks hard, turning them as pink as the highlights in his hair. Axel rubs his hard cock up and down Cameron’s ass, teasing him, but, before being fucked, that ass must be whipped. Axel starts with a flogger. The blows are painful, but the real pain comes next, when Axel slices Cameron’s muscles, from his shoulders to his ass, with a single-tail whip.

Cameron, his legs spread wide in a sling, knew all along that this man would fuck him. Axel spanks his quivering fuck-hole with an open hand before shoving his erect cock into Cameron’s mouth, getting even harder. Axel eats the boy’s asshole while working his own and Cameron’s cock. Cameron sucks Axel’s huge cock eagerly when it’s presented to him. Axel moves from the boy’s mouth to his ass until his cock is rock hard. Then it happens: He rams his cock deep up Cameron’s puckering asshole and fucks the moaning youth, pulling out at the last moment and cumming all over Cameron’s muscular torso.

Cameron Basinger feels a hand on his abs only to realize he is strapped to a wooden T-cross flat on his back. Even after fucking the boy for hours, Axel Johnson is far from enacting all his fantasies. He’s dressed Cameron in tight briefs so small they show off his tan lines then strokes the slave’s fine body and shocks him repeatedly with a taser. Suddenly, the cross starts to rise. Cameron is soon upright, crucified, his muscles displayed perfectly. Axel still isn’t satisfied. He uses a riding crop to beat Cameron’s nipples, abs and other sensitive areas as the boy strains on the cross. He cuts off the hairless youth’s underwear, leaving him completely naked, hanging in agony, his own body weight pulling him apart.

Cameron remains chained to the rack, on his back, completely naked. Axel Johnson stokes the muscle boy’s supine body and slowly stretches him on the rack as his stomach sucks in and his muscles tighten. Then Axel brings out a new whip – a cat o’ nine tails – and lashes Cameron’s abs, pecs and legs while stretching him even tighter.

Cameron is still bound naked to the rack, now on his stomach. Axel Johnson enters the room and turns the crank a few times, pulling him down onto the wood. Then Axel lays into him with a whip, marring his creamy ass and turning his tanned back and thighs red. Axel stops the beating to caress Cameron’s body, enjoying the warmth of pain emanating from his bulging muscles. Every few minutes Axel cranks the rack tighter and resumes the whipping. Finally, Cameron’s spine starts to spread, making him scream in agony. But the whipping goes on and on. Cameron might be a pink-haired gay boy, but he fights the pain of the rack and the whip like a man.

Cameron Basinger, still naked, is bent over a padded horse, his ass at the perfect height for fucking. Axel Johnson grabs the boy’s hair and pulls his head back then beats that perfect, white ass with a leather paddle, turning it bright pink. Axel rams a massive, ribbed dildo up Cameron’s firm, round ass.

When Axel Johnson has an especially beautiful boy in his dungeon, he keeps him shaved and well oiled, binding him in ways that show off his physique, fondling, caressing and slapping every inch of his muscular body. He loves tormenting such boys psychologically as well as physically, cracking the whip on the floor in front of them or inches from their nipples before actually slicing their flesh. Cameron is chained around the neck, wrists cuffed behind his back, legs spread wide, chest heaving, abs flexing, completely naked, as Axel whips him and fingers his wounds. Cameron’s gorgeous cock hardens then erupts with cum as Axel grins, like a cat with a fresh mouse.