Noah is on a wooden box, chained on his knees, displayed like a trophy with his back arched and his ass exposed and vulnerable. He can feel a large dildo touching his asshole; he is about to be fucked – not by a man, but by a machine. He knows that his body now belongs to the man who controls the machine. Then it begins, slow at first, then faster and harder. Noah moans in rhythm with the machine. His eyes roll back into his head as he’s fucked senseless. The machine continues to fuck Noah on full power, even after his Master makes him cum twice. He is now what he was always meant to be: a fuck slave, a hole to be used, to be fucked long and hard for hours on end.