holy shit yes… his hard muscled belly quivering, lips pulled back in a snarl. They’re so fascinated by his thick, violently red pubes; so neatly trimmed and pretty around his dark cock. He’s got murder in his eyes and is ripping his wrists bloody on the ropes until they get wide leather straps around them instead.
His body is wafting steam because he’s getting so worked up and the night air is cool in the stable.
He’s not getting hard but he doesn’t need to be for some nice intrusive prostate orgasms and a bit of milking…