Aiden, his wrists bound to the ceiling, hangs exposed and vulnerable. His tormentor circles him, a flogger in hand, admiring the way Aiden's body responds to the anticipation. Every lash brings a gasp, a moan, a drip of pre-cum from Aiden's hard cock. His mouth waters, knowing what's coming next. The flogger drops, and a thick, hairy cock takes its place, forcing Aiden to take it all, his lips stretching wide, his throat muscles working to accommodate every inch.