Odin struggles against cuffs, leg shackles and ball gag as he’s splayed out to be Brian’s next dungeon conquest. Brian’s harness glistens black and menacing as he toys with his hot hard prey. Tenderizing the bronze stud’s thick, hardening meat, Brian teases and tortures him with light snaps from a black leather rod. He rips Odin’s thin white briefs apart, dives in to get his mouth on the thick black cock.

Brian’s taps and slaps against his sweaty, glistening body get Odin hotter and ready for a fuck. Cuffed and shackled on a St. Andre’s cross, he feels the sting of Brian smacking his ass. The sharp heat of paddles and spanks has every nerve in his body awake and alert. But now it’s Brian with ass open and legs up in the sling.

Cock hard and slick with lube, Brian welcomes the first raw push from Odin that plows his pole in to the hilt. He pumps his tormentor’s eager hole as Brian wraps his legs tighter and pulls him in for a wet tough kiss. Odin wraps his hands around the back of Brian’s neck as his head bobs down in a constant “Yes”. Odin’s cock and Brian’s open asshole are perfectly aligned with only a trace of friction as he glides into the tough leather master. He fucks a creamy wad out of Brian, then speeds up and pulls out to drench his captor’s throbbing crack and push his cock back in. Brian smiles as he clenches his ass on the still-sputtering horse cock.