Peanut
Peanut owns the frame. Blonde hair slicked with sweat, he takes orders and takes pain. Peter ropes him tight in the only Hogtied scene the label has, wrists and ankles cinched until he can barely twitch. A fat ball gag stretches his jaw; drool runs down his chest while the Dom works him over with floggers and paddles. Every muscle stands out under the rope, every strike lands on flesh already striped red. Peanut strains, groans, and stays hard. The scene is short and brutal, and he never looks away.
Peanut
Peanut owns the frame. Blonde hair slicked with sweat, he takes orders and takes pain. Peter ropes him tight in the only Hogtied scene the label has, wrists and ankles cinched until he can barely twitch. A fat ball gag stretches his jaw; drool runs down his chest while the Dom works him over with floggers and paddles. Every muscle stands out under the rope, every strike lands on flesh already striped red. Peanut strains, groans, and stays hard. The scene is short and brutal, and he never looks away.