Colt Spence Uses Miles Fallon

Colt Spence knows exactly how to push Miles Fallon’s buttons, and tonight, he’s got some hot-ass surprises up his sleeve. Miles is strapped down and blindfolded, his heart racing with anticipation. Colt takes his sweet time, cutting off each piece of cloth, smacking those rock-hard abs, and giving his cock and balls a raw slapping. “You think you can handle this, bitch?” Colt growls, and Miles pledges he can take it all.

Colt steps up the game with a surprise flogging, blasting Miles’s body and genitals. The sub is left gasping, but Colt isn’t done yet. He flips Miles onto all fours, dildo-on-a-pole in hand, and face-fucks him, making him gag and drool. As Miles catches his breath, Colt slips his massive cock in, claiming his prize.

Suspended and hunting with no blindfold, Miles’s ass is still blind and stupidly vulnerable. Colt grabs the dildo pole, fucking Miles’s hole while flogging his red-assed cheeks. His screams echo through the dungeon, but Colt keeps pounding, driving him wild. Bound and legs up, Colt uses a long wooden paddle on his butt, slapping his feet, and teasing his hole. Every smack on the chest makes Miles scream and beg to be owned, and Colt obliges, pounding him with fierce intensity.

In the end, Miles begs, “Thank you, Sir,” as Colt jacks off, spilling a mouthful of cum. With a final reward, Colt plays with Miles’s chest while he strokes. When Miles begs for release, Colt gives the order, and the sub unloads with a shout. And just like that, another night of fucking magic in the dungeon ends in a sprint finish.