Red Light

Bruno Bond arrives craving the raw thrills Tyler Saint promises. The leather-clad master takes charge, his skilled hands roaming the bored businessman's hairy chest and back, kneading muscles with deliberate pressure. He drops to his knees and wraps his lips around Bruno's hardening cock, sucking deep and slow, waves of shivers racing along his spine. But the power shifts fast—Bruno ends up bound tight, wrists and ankles secured, helpless under Tyler's gaze. Teasing begins with languid, firm strokes along his shaft, then snaps to sharp, stinging slaps that leave his skin tingling. Tyler feeds him his thick cock next, thrusting deep into Bruno's eager mouth. The real test comes as Tyler probes his furry ass with probing fingers, then rims him with a hungry tongue, stretching and slicking him open. Only when Bruno's ready—body arched, begging silently—does Tyler plunge in, pounding his hole from every angle: face-to-face, doggy, relentless. He builds to a frenzy before pulling out, showering Bruno's torso with hot spurts of cum. Under Tyler's watchful eyes, Bruno finally strokes himself to release, spilling his own load in shuddering bliss.