In the dimly lit room, a young, dark-skinned Adonis, barely out of his teens, stretches his lithe body on the bed. His chocolate skin glistens with a sheen of sweat as he strokes his already stiffening length. He's a vision of raw, unbridled lust, his eyes closed in ecstasy as he imagines the countless scenarios playing out in his mind. He's a negro safado, a bad boy, and he knows it. His confident, almost arrogant smile as he looks into the camera leaves no doubt about his intentions.