Damon Heart and Justin Jett—the fisting frenemies turned mutual hole-wreckers—return with a sequel that doubles down on their debut’s depravity, cranking the filth dial to “obliterate.” This time, roles reverse:
Damon Heart and Justin Jett—the fisting frenemies turned mutual hole-wreckers—return with a sequel that doubles down on their debut’s depravity, cranking the filth dial to “obliterate.” This time, roles reverse:
Apollo Fates—the feral fisting virtuoso usually sprawled on his back taking fists like a champion—flips the script here, proving his dominance game is just as hard when he’s the one
Eddie Patrick—known for playing authoritative figures like stepdads, priests, and professors—throws his vanilla persona out the window in this scorching BDSM debut, trading tweed for head-to-toe leather as he dominates
Axel Abysse has finally reached the pinnacle of his fisting ambitions. His ass, now utterly wrecked, is capable of handling double punches—something that’s just the tip of the iceberg in
Heath Halo, Colt Spence, and Dillon Diaz decide to teach Ethan Sinns a lesson he won’t forget, in what turns into one of the most intense BDSM encounters we’ve witnessed.
Old fisting buddies Jeffrey Chang and Yoshi Kawasaki reunite for a flip-fisting session where they alternate roles, transforming each other into human punching bags. Yoshi starts slow, fingers teasing Jefferey’s
This is raw, unfiltered alpha energy at its finest. Xavi Garcia, the leather-clad beast, gets absolutely owned by Jay Norte—cock first, then a massive dildo. This isn’t just male sex;
We’re all about seeing a confident alpha male take a fist like a champ. This is Justin Jett’s debut into fisting, and trust me, it won’t be his last. Up
When Master Christian Wilde straps on that leather, trying to resist is pointless—trust me, you’re not winning that battle. Miles Fallon learns this firsthand as he gets a masterclass in
Heath Halo doesn’t stand a chance against Crush Daddy—the second that leather-clad alpha walks in, Heath’s dominance crumbles. He’s not the Master this time; he’s just a toy, there to






