Brutal Masters Mike and Daryl are in the Top's gym. Today's session is to teach this sub his place, how to take orders without question, no matter how humiliating the tasks get.

With his arms bound tightly by ropes, the bottom shuffles on his knees across the floor to where Mike and Daryl are stood. Master Mike's sweaty feet are going to be first to feel the wet tongue of collegeboi as he licks across his Master's whole foot, paying special attention to detailing between Mike's toes, every inch gets bathed.

Given the privilege of servicing Mike's hairy stomach, belly button, chest and nipples, surely it couldn't get any better for a bottom like collegeboi, but it does. Daryl removes his shirt and the sub is allowed to clean a tattoo on Daryl's right arm...

Restained in a Y head harness with a ball gag in his mouth, hands rope tied behind his back and a leg spreader strapped to his ankles, ben has been left for the builders to find, then use and defile as they see fit.

Master Lee strides in first, tooled up and sweaty from a day working on site. Yanking on the sub's prick for some fun, Lee teases ben that his penis has started to get hard. Hand slapping the sub's arse cheeks until they redden, the outline of Lee's fingers marking ben's flesh as the sub writhes and pulls against his rope restraints to avoid more stinging punishment...