An erection juts out from Draven Torres’ sculpted muscles. His nipples are rigid pinpoints of flesh. Tony Buff stands behind him holding a skein of rope that he uses to tie Draven’s wrists behind his back. As Tony works, the rope becomes an elaborate harness, binding Draven’s arms to his sides and encircling his pecs. Tony kisses him and strokes his erection, playing with the foreskin. Tony blindfolds Draven with a yellow bandana, and makes him lie on the floor. Tony licks Draven’s cock, flicks his tongue across the tips of his nipples. Then he sucks him in earnest and slaps his balls. Draven is a trembling mass of hard muscle, unable to do anything except utter sounds that express what he feels. Again and again Tony uses his hand and mouth to bring Draven to the point of release, always stopping short of orgasm. Draven’s cock is dripping when Tony finally brings him to full release not once, but twice.