Master Kaden and Rt

Kaden Roads and his partner kneel with arms raised, muscles taut beneath smooth skin, while chains looped to the wall stretch taut between them. The one in maroon grips the links, his grip firm as the other bends low, ass high in the air, ready for the crack of the whip. The air hums with anticipation, just the two of them, the leather, and the promise of what’s coming next.