In the heart of Sydney, a seedy pawn shop hides a dungeon of debauchery. Two strapping, tanned Aussies, down on their luck, enter, their eyes widening at the sight of the master and his gimp. They pawn their possessions, their clothes falling away with each transaction. The master's dominance is absolute, his voice stern as he commands them to service the gimp. The Aussies, now naked and erect, stroke and rim each other, their moans echoing in the filthy shop. The gimp's mouth and ass are filled, and the Aussies' cumshots decorate the counter, their straight pride conquered by the master's game.