Straight boy Chris Pryce is fucked. Strapped to the wall in a dark, seedy workshop, he can only squirm in place as Sebastian and Brendan admire his lean body. More horny than terrified, Chris begs to cum against his restraints, trying to bust a load right into Brendan’s mouth. Bolted down in tight metal bondage, Chris has his head wrapped in place with a gag in his mouth. Stuck in a rigid spread eagle, his captors admire and worship his feet before finding his ticklish spot. Begging to cum, Chris finally shoots a hot load all over his torso before enduring post-orgasmic torment.
