BJ Adia mercilessly flogged and fucked in a smokey dungeon

Restrained to the remains of an old mattress, BJ Adia pulls on his chains and begs for freedom. Trenton Ducati arrives and gropes the boy with a smirk and rough hands. Mr. Ducati strips the boy and pummels his toned abs and thighs before inspecting BJ's hard cock. Looking for complete submission from the BJ, Trenton tenderizes him with a flogging before fucking the boy's mouth. Trenton brings BJ into the center of the room and suspends his body horizontal to the ground with only leg for support. Facing the flogger yet again on only one leg, BJ breaks and hungrily accepts Trenton into his mouth and ass. Now this BJ's asshole is warmed up, Trenton ties his boy to a rusty bed, legs spread wide. He fixes chained clover clamps from BJ's balls to his ankles, making the boy hold still as he takes an onslaught of sharp electric stings. The clamps stay on BJ, but Trenton tears them away regardless before reaming BJ's hole again. As Trenton plows his massive dick into BJ, he milks a hot load from the boy and smears the mess all over his face. Trenton feels the tension building in his own balls and straddles BJ to coat his chest and face in more jizz. BJ is left in the mess as Trenton gets some rest for the next round.