Christian, Van, Paul and Derrick

Christian Wilde’s hands grip Van Darkholme’s wrists as he pins him to the restraints, the spreader bar yanking his legs wide while Paul Wagner watches from behind, his tattooed chest rising with each breath. Van’s blindfold hides his face as Christian’s fingers tighten around the cuffs, the leather harness digging into his shoulders, while Derrick’s voice, low, controlled, orders the next move. The gag muffles his protests as Paul steps closer, his bearded jaw set, ready to take what’s been prepared.