The sweet, earthy smoke of some nice cigar leaves Connor Maguire’s ripped body also meets with the narrow corridor leading to the cellar. There, Slave #002 expects his grasp , slung in ropes by some rusted chainlink fence. Connor blows smoke in the servant’s face before groping the servant’s eager cock. #002 receives an ample caning from Connor, devoting his grasp through the sharp blows in the cane. The painslut servant’s dick bulges as his body is covered in clover clamps and more rapid caning. Connor takes the slave in the fence and overlooks him on the stand. With his spine twisted to a serious arch, the servant worships cock and has his balls smashed. The slave begs for mercy like Connor flogs his open chest, however, Connor refuses. Rather than mercy, there is only pleasure and pain, and the slave was designed to chant that mantra because the flogging intensifies. Connor suspends #002 in the ceiling and pounds his huge cock deep to the servant. He jerks a load from his servant before having him eat it off his leather glove. The slave is brought to his knees and hungrily takes his master’s cum. Satisfied, Connor falls , controlling #002 to wait at attention for another dom.
