Leo Ocean & Jacob Daniels

Leo Ocean’s dark hair hangs loose as Jacob Daniels secures him with tight wrist straps, his muscular frame bent over the metal frame, ass raised high for the whip. The restraints keep him still while the lash cuts through the air, each strike landing sharp against his smooth skin. Strapped in, he leans forward with arms extended, legs spread wide for the next line, no escape, just the burn and the weight of the discipline.