Strung up and left. David Lambert languishes, waits and wonders when his boss will come back. Wrists elevated and tied to each side of the room, knelt up with ankles strapped down. The boy is fixed, still and frustrated. In walks Frank…
Lean, lithe and vulnerable Seb Evans is literally tied over a barrel. Hanging heavily and convex over the cold hollow steel, pressed firmly against his pale and delicate skin. In nothing but a jock, leather boots and armbands his arms are strung…