"Quer sentar?" the older one growls, his eyes locked onto the younger's crotch. The younger boy, bound and at his mercy, glares back defiantly. Their bodies are tense, muscles taut, as they're forced to endure the humiliation of their bondage. The room is filled with the sound of their ragged breaths and the soft creaking of the ropes. The power dynamic shifts as the younger boy's cock begins to tent his briefs, betraying his arousal despite his anger. The older boy smirks, knowing he's got his prey right where he wants him.