The moans we hear are coming from Chase Young. He’s on an abandoned bed in a dim basement, on his hands and knees. His upraised buns are the brightest thing in the room, and they are being kneaded and spread by Michael Phoenix, whose tongue is buried deep.

Chase Young is anxious to show Michael Phoenix his mama’s riding crop. Michael wields it like a guy who’s done this before. His heavily inked torso, shaved head and multiple piercings give him a menacing look of authority that’s amplified when we see the bear claws branded above his pecs.