In a dimly lit room, Trace Michaels is secured to a chair, his arms bound behind him, a gag in his mouth. Adam Rogue, his therapist, stands before him, stroking his hard cock. Adam feeds his length to Trace, who eagerly takes it, his eyes watering as he's pushed further and further down. Adam's hands grip Trace's head, controlling the pace, his hips thrusting forward. Trace's muffled moans fill the room, a symphony of pleasure and surrender as he receives his oral bondage therapy.