Davin's Secret Life

Davin plays the good husband with the corner office and the smiling wife, but the minute he slips out he books five Dommes and heads straight for the dungeon. They strip him down, strap him to the cross, and light him up—flogger, crop, leather biting skin. One of them shoves his own briefs between his teeth. Clothespins march down his cock and across his nipples, tight and merciless. They flip him onto the bondage bed next, dripping hot wax along his spine until he jerks and moans into the gag. When he’s shaking, they flip him again, buckle him down, and drive their strap-ons straight into him while Lily Lane and Kiki D’Aire smother his face between their big, soft tits, riding him until he can’t breathe, can’t think, and can’t stop.