Johnny Hands Spanks Chase Williams

Johnny Hands grips the strap as Chase Williams bends over the bed, his muscular back flexed, tattoos rippling under the light. The yellow ball clatters against his ass with each sharp strike, while Johnny’s clean-shaven jaw tightens, his patterned shirt untucked as he switches between the belt and his palm. Chase’s slim frame sways with each blow, his dark hair falling forward as the spanking turns into a controlled whipping. The only sound is the crack of leather and the sharp intake of breath from the one being disciplined.