In the dimly lit, dungeon-like room, two muscular, hairy chests heave with anticipation. The top, a rugged, bearded man, secures his sub to a St. Andrew's cross, wrists and ankles bound. He trails a riding crop along the sub's back, down to his ass, leaving a trail of goosebumps. The sub's ass cheeks clench as the top lands a series of hard, precise strikes, his cock throbbing with each smack. The sub's ass is now a beautiful shade of red, ready for the main event.