Sweet, young Zac, bound by his own desires, is blindfolded and secured, awaiting his master's touch. His heart races as he hears footsteps approaching, the rustle of fabric, and the faint scent of leather. His erect cock tents his briefs, aching for release. He's ordered to stroke himself, his breath hitching as he feels the cool lube on his shaft. His fingers dance along his length, teasing his sensitive head, as he's commanded to bring himself closer to the edge.