Sounding 5

Wilfred Knight straps Colin Steele down, boots planted wide. Steel cuffs bite at Colin's wrists. Wilfred's cock already leaks as he lines up the first slim steel rod and eases it into Colin's slit. Colin's body jerks. The rod slides deeper. His breathing turns ragged. Wilfred twists the rod, pulls it out, then pushes a thicker one back in. Every movement forces Colin's shaft to stretch around cold metal. Piercings glint under sweat. Wilfred jerks his own dick in the same rhythm, adding his pre-cum to the shiny length of steel. Colin grits his teeth, then groans loud when the rod hits bottom. Wilfred leans in, boots creaking, and keeps working the rod in and out until Colin's hole gives up another inch. No hesitation. Just the slick drag of metal and the wet slap of Wilfred's fist. The whole session keeps the same slow, cruel pace—rod after rod—until Colin lies shaking under the restraints, every muscle tight. Wilfred never looks away. He watches the first sounding tear through Colin's virgin cock and keeps pushing until the scene ends on the same brutal note it started.