Derek Dillon and Derek Kage are not fooling around, with Derek cuffed to a hanging bar, ball gag keeping his mouth open. When Dillion yanks down Derek’s black shorts, he humiliates his bottom about the cage over his dickhead. He spits in Derek’s face. “Want this fuckin’ dick!? Before you get mine, I’m gonna torture this little one!” and he buzzes Derek’s crotch with a black vibe. “Didn’t know they even MADE chastities this small,” he says. He snaps a leather cuff over Derek’s balls and yanks the attached chains. Derek cries out from the sharp sensation. Dillon frees him from the bar, then unsnaps his harness. Derek kneels in submission before his Master, revels in a hot hard stream of piss into his face and down his muscled chest. “Ohh, thank you Sir!” he repeats gratefully, cowering.
Title of this shoot: Dillon’s Double D Dungeon