Master Snow claims the Boy Lane as his prize with a few tongue lashings, whilst pulling back the slave’s hard boner to stroke it. The gay boy slave realized that he had just been purchased by a dominant man who wanted nothing more than to use his hole for his own pleasure. Lane throws his legs over his new master to straddle them before slowly lowering his hole down to sit onto the thick cock. Taking almost every inch of it as his master uses him, he can’t help but let those groans of pleasure fall from his mouth as he does his best to submit to such a large member. Now on his back for a long dicking of his slave’s fully loosened hole Master Snow was having his way with the Boy Lane, gliding his cock effortlessly in and out of him. Having only a tie on, his master uses the tie to bind his bottom’s cock like a cockring, tightening it around the balls to ensure a longer hardon. Lane had never expected something like this to happen, clearly the members of the Collective were far kinkier than he had anticipated. Which meant that he really didn’t have a clue as to where his next encounter could lead him. By the time Master Snow had the boy on all fours, he was practically fucking himself on the huge dick. Just how much of a cockhound would being a slave for these members turn him into?