Brody Fox ventures into the lair of Johnny Donovan, better known as the Electro Dom. Brody stands humbly before the silent, leather-clad Donovan. Donovan looks him over, stroking his own large cock. Brody can’t take his eyes off that cock. Donovan motions the new boy to come forward and Brody already gets it wrong. Donovan orders him to back up, nice and slow and try again. With Brody on his hands and knees Donovan dangles his sweet cock inches above Brody’s hungry mouth. He orders Brody to undress, and when Brody is too slow, Donovan hits him with the zapper and orders Brody to kiss his boots. Kiss and smell that leather. When Brody goes too fast, he is ordered to start over. Lick the leather. Brody knows if he can get to Donovan’s cock he can win him over, but when Brody advances on to Donovan’s crotch he is ordered to lick his armpits. Smell that sweat, inhale. Donovan is pleased enough to fuck Brody’s throat. Deep fucking to the back of Brody’s throat. Donovan plays with Brody’s asshole, zapping, fingering and spanking his pale ass until it’s bright red. Brody is ordered into his small metal cage. This isn’t as easy as he expected. With his ass sticking out of the cage, Donovan takes advantage to slide his cock into Brody’s tight butthole. So far Brody has only earned the right to more torment. Naked and bound by rope, barely able to stand on two wood pegs, Brody has been wired up by the Electro Dom. Brody was confident this morning that his tight round ass would win over the Electro Dom, but now nothing he’s done seems to have pleased him.
