Get up close and personal with every juiced-up second of this session. These high-res stills capture @versgearffker dominating HungerFF’s stretched-out hole in a black leather sling. From the initial kiss to the rosebud to the intense deep fists that follow, these photos leave nothing to the imagination — just raw, raunchy reality.

Part 3 is a goddamn rite of passage. Ashill Bay goes full beast mode—slamming in to the bicep again and again while I moan through every stretch, every push, every quake. The gallery shows it all: the sweat, the strain, the raw power. And then, as I collapse from it all, he wraps me up and grounds me with quiet, gentle touches. Pain, pleasure, and care—all in one room, one body, one final scene.

Part 3 is a goddamn rite of passage. Ashill Bay goes full beast mode—slamming in to the bicep again and again while I moan through every stretch, every push, every quake. The gallery shows it all: the sweat, the strain, the raw power. And then, as I collapse from it all, he wraps me up and grounds me with quiet, gentle touches. Pain, pleasure, and care—all in one room, one body, one final scene.

You thought Part 1 was intense? In this second installment, Ashill Bay ramps things up—shoving his fist deeper and deeper until my entire body is shaking under the pressure. We hit bicep depth. Then we hit it again. The shots say it all: stretched wide, soaked in sweat, latex clinging to my arms, and Ashill’s hooded stare locked in as he breaks me open. This is double-fisting under neon, and it’s beautiful.

Step inside the neon. Ashill Bay dominates me in my own playspace—his tongue exploring every inch before his fists crack me open. The gear is tight, the lube is flowing, and the vibe is filthy. In custom Invincible Rubber latex, I take everything he gives. These photos capture the tension, the pressure, and the moment I truly open up. Part 1 of 3, and it only gets deeper from here.

Geared up in my red and black leather and latex, fists slick and locked into rhythm, I went all in on @Ryanpupxxx in Part Two. These photos capture the exact moment his body gave out and his hole surrendered to nonstop double-fist punches.

It’s nothing but filth and force—both fists buried, punching deep with no hesitation. His body limp. His hole wrecked. And me, still punching.

Every frame shows the power. Only on HungerFF.com.