Connor Patricks has been locked away for days in Adam Hersts workshop, stripped of his clothes and dignity. Adam rouses Connor from sleep in a cramped cage, and face fucks the boy through the bars. Harder thrusts answer Connors pleas for release. Adam binds Connor upright, blindfolding the boy with arms outstretched to hold heavy weights. Connors tormentor warns him against dropping the load as he licks Connors torso and legs with a riding crop. Adam raises the stakes with a clothespin zipper on both sides of Connors body, tying the line to the weights. He puts Connors nerves to the limit with the threat of a cattle prod and finally sticks his plaything. Gravity wins. The falling weights tear the clothespins from Connors body. Legs dangling overhead, Adam next traps Connor under piping, contorting the boy into an inverted spread eagle. Adam delivers a caning and foot torment before a rough fucking. He continues the fucking into the night, splitting Connors legs wide apart with belts on a platorform. Connor has the cum worked from his balls as Adam rams his giant cock deep into the boys hole. By now, Connors spirit has totally broken, and he accepts Adams cum with a willing mouthful.