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

Expect intense action where hands slip into every corner and things get crazy fast. No one leaves without a bang.

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!

Piss, fists, and relentless desire fuel this hardcore, bareback fantasy installment.

You can buy everything for money in the Czech Republic. Especially young nice dudes. We stumbled upon two handsome car mechanics in front of a supermarket. They were curious from the start – and the idea of easy money made their decision even easier. None of them had a clue what was about to happen! We headed straight to a private pram room and threw in a fat sum of money. Take or leave, gentlemen! Sure enough, they offered their virgin buttholes for our fucking spree on a heap of banknotes. How much does it take to get an access to someone ass? Get ready to find out! This was a rare opportunity. A wild anal ride culminated with cum splashing in all directions! You have to see it!

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!