
Ethan Sinns and Sumner Blayne dial up the voltage in this Fisting Inferno spectacle, where pain and pleasure fuse into one white-hot circuit. Ethan, a masochistic hunk with a penchant for extremes, starts the scene shackled in a slingβcock throbbing, body primed for punishment. Sumner Blayne, a muscle-bound sadist is in a neon-yellow wrestling singlet that barely contains his monstrous erection or his twisted imagination. His weapon of choice? A buzzing electric zapper, poised to turn Ethanβs nerves into fireworks.
The torture begins tenderly: Sumner teases Ethanβs nipples with light shocks, each jolt making the bottomβs abs clench and his cock drip. β*You *like* that, donβt you?*β Sumner purrs, before zapping Ethanβs swollen balls and piss slit, eliciting a scream that morphs into a moan. Ethanβs hole twitches in anticipationβand Sumner delivers, lubing his fat dick with the bottomβs own pre-cum before spearing him raw.
The contrast is chefβs kiss: Sumnerβs singlet clings to his sweaty quads as he pistons into Ethanβs ass, the sling creaking under their combined force. Ethan, meanwhile, is a masterpiece of degradationβmouth agape, tears streaking his cheeks, his body convulsing between pain and euphoria. βBeg for it,β Sumner growls, landing one final shock on Ethanβs taint before slamming home, his balls slapping the bottomβs ass as he unloads deep.
Post-nut, Sumner smirks at the camera: βSome guys just need a littleβ¦ motivation.β Ethan, still trembling, manages a dazed grinβproof that for true pain connoisseurs, agony is the ultimate aphrodisiac.

















