In the latest chapter of Brody Fox’s BDSM adventure, the toughest master on the planet steps in. Master Christian Wild tortures Brody and Logan Aarons on a remote farm where no one can hear their screams.
Recap
Brody Fox, still anxious about taking over his family’s farm, finds himself at an old cottage in the Appalachian Mountains where Christian Wilde’s character (referred to as ‘The Driver’) holds Brody and Logan Aarons captive. The Driver subjects them to bondage, blowjobs, buttfucking, and beatings.
Scene Details
Brody Fox hitchhikes to the Appalachian Mountains to escape the burden of taking over the family farm. With sweat beading on his brow and his heart racing like a stallion’s, Brody’s mind is a whirlwind of uncertainty and restlessness. He turns down a ride from a white van with a mullet-headed driver known only as ‘The Driver’ (Christian Wilde). The creeping dread in his gut forces him to decline the offer of a ride from this suspicious stranger.
Meanwhile, another hitchhiker—the sweet, tender Logan Aarons—isn’t as fortunate. He falls prey to The Driver’s depravity and is quickly subdued, tied up in the back of that fucking van like a sacrificial lamb on its way to slaughter. The Driver exposes his meaty cock and rams it into Logan’s tight asshole with primal desire and urgency—pumping in and out like a relentless piston fucking destroying Logan’s tender insides.
Our sweet Brody catches up just in time to witness The Driver’s twisted pleasures unravel as he drills deep into Logan’s guts like a sex-starved beast—on full display as The Driver grunts and moans like a wild animal claiming its territory. Brody watches in horror as The Driver furiously thrusts his hips to reach his climax—draining his balls into Logan’s used-up hole without a second thought or a shred of humanity and finally pulling out with a gasp and leaving Logan’s ravaged ass gaping wide.
Guided by nothing but pure concern for Logan’s battered body and soul—and a burning desire to prove himself worthy of this test fate has put before him—Brody follows that white fucking van into the wilderness like a heat-seeking missile searching for its target. As they reach an old cottage tucked away in the secluded mountainside, Brody’s primitive instincts are over-driven by a desperate desire to save Logan from The Driver’s twisted pleasure den.
Inside that cottage filled with damp air and whispers of cruelty from eras past lies an orgy of indescribable filth as Brody follows The Driver’s scent. It’s a living nightmare for any innocent soul—one filled with bondage unlike anything seen outside of a dungeon, cocksucking so vigorous it leaves their jaws sore and their throats raw, butt-fucking so brutal it deforms the human form—all accompanied by good-ol’ fashioned beatings that would break even the strongest will.
When Brody refuses to bend for The Driver’s ungodly whims and desires, his punishment is a cruel spectacle we can barely describe here—his asshole becomes a gaping cavern of sweet torture as it’s fucked in ways that would make even Satan himself cringe at its gruesome sight. At last, just as Brody is about to surrender to The Driver’s depravity—Logan’s deeper pleas reach his consciousness like a fading beacon in the darkest night—giving Brody the strength to endure until the cruelty subsides with the setting sun.
The scene continues as hours turn into days under The Driver’s captivity—endless days of unending BDSM sessions—filled with more cocksucking and butt-fucking than any two innocent souls could ever endure. But as the sun rises and sets in that twisted haven of twisted delights—their minds unravel, and they form a deep bond that can only be forged through shared suffering and mutual survival at the hands of an unrelenting tormentor.
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