Max Born

Beneath the mask hides something darker than the mask itself. A broken soul, lost in emptiness. A twisted shadow wandering through the abandoned ruins. The silence there is never truly silent - whispers move through the dust, as if the walls themselves remember his presence. Legends say he carries with him the weight of a past too heavy to name, leaving only echoes in his wake. His name is whispered like a curse – he is the Chop Shop Guy!

One insane lineup: harnesses, piercings, and young studs pushing the limits of pleasure.

Max Born

The ritual of endless nights begins. The fallen priest and his devoted servant call upon the cursed name. Ancient chants echo like twisted prayers, filling the temple with shadows and fire. In this way, the dark power manifests, branding the air with its eternal sign. The end of days is near. Ave Satanas!

One daring pair, a loaded dildo, and a foot fetish session that’ll leave you breathless. He’s showing his buddy how to really work that hole, ending with a messy finish all over. True gay sport in every sense!

This young stud’s packing serious heat, and his buddy’s more than ready to handle it. They take it outside for a raw, deep pounding, leaving their bodies and bellies covered in hot loads. All caught on cam!

Harder, deeper, hotter—bareback in every corner as these guys get down and dirty.