Christian Wilde Uses Harrison Todd

Christian Wilde’s loft—industrial chic with a St. Andrew’s cross centerpiece—hosts Harrison Todd’s humiliation. Stripped and leashed, he’s forced to lave Christian’s boot treads with his tongue before the real session starts. The flogger bites into his caged cock, each strike leaving tread marks on the metal. Christian’s gloved fist yanks Harrison’s ballsack taut, securing it to a pulley system that lifts him onto his toes.

The asshook’s cold steel breaches him, cranked tighter with every whimper. Christian’s crop slaps his twitching dick, the attached vibrator buzzing like a hornet’s nest. “Too easy,” Christian sneers, abandoning Harrison’s mouth for his ass. Face-down in a sling, Harrison takes the full force of Christian’s thrusts, the hook grinding his prostate raw. Cum blasts out of Harrison’s vibrator-strapped cock mid-fuck, earning him a violet wand to the taint. “Discipline requires… repetition,” Christian mutters, reloading.