KinkMen’s latest BDSM blockbuster just dropped, and it’s a masterclass in leather-clad brutality starring Greg Dixxon and his sub, Vander Pulaski (a.k.a. Dungeon Slave 944). Greg’s debut? Searing hot—perforated leather pants, muscles rippling like a predator’s, and a don’t-even-think-about-disobeying aura that’s pure top-tier dominance.
Vander, strapped into a straightjacket, shackled, and chained like a real prisoner of pain, is at Greg’s mercy. No name, just a number—and that number’s about to earn its keep. Greg starts by shoving his crotch in Vander’s face, letting him sniff, lick, and worship like a devotee. But mercy? Not on the menu. Greg’s got a spanking Vendetta on his hands—reddening Vander’s ass until it glows like a stoplight.
Then, he ups the ante: slapping Vander’s cock and balls like they owe him rent. Vander’s begging to cum, but Greg’s not having it—not yet, not until he’s flogged him into submission. The obligatory cock-sucking interlude gives Vander a breather, but Greg’s not done. He destroys Vander’s ass with brutal, bareback thrusts, denying him release until he’s blue in the face.
Greg pulls out, leaving Vander hanging, and then the real pièce de résistance begins. Vander’s trussed up in a sleep-sack, metal clamps biting into his cock, balls, and nipples like a sadistic turtle-neck sweater. Greg taunts him with a blowjob, then slams back into his hole like he’s exorcising demons. The grand finale? Cumming all over Vander’s face, followed by permission to cum—like a king granting a subject’s final wish.
KinkMen didn’t just deliver a scene—they forged a new standard for BDSM brutality. Greg Dixxon’s got the dominator gene. This isn’t just a one-off; it’s a declaration of dominance. Mark my words: this isn’t his last rodeo.