Nightmare

What is it about twinks being ‘punished’ that tends to satisfy a burning desire in a lot of kink fans? It’s a fetish that has really grown in popularity over the last few years and appears to have spread from Japanese twink BDSM, crossed into the mainstream in Europe and finally settled in the US.

We could really get into a long, in-depth anthropological study of its origins and appeal, but best we just get straight to talking about the appeal of this particular film, Nightmare. The trend in this genre seems to be moving away from the intergenerational ‘daddy/son’ discipline theme, where it seemed to have first spawned, and more into the ‘twink punishing twink’ way of things. Nightmare is heavily entrenched in this concept.

It begins with all six of its stars sitting shirtless on a couch, massaging each other’s skinny bodies, while Zachary Stone utters a disclaimer about the willing participation of each of the actors present. At this point, you’re beginning to wonder just what kind of stuff these twinks are about to get up to.

Blake Erickson begins the film by scrubbing the floor of his master’s kitchen. His master is the very cute Dawson Matthews, who is the lucky (or unlucky depending on how you want to take it) star that features in each of Nightmare’s three scenes. When he returns home to find his slave’s chores unfinished, he stuffs a dirty rag in his mouth before laying into the incompetent twink with his belt up against the fridge. Blake can do nothing but moan as he’s turned bright red by the spanking from top to bottom.

Satisfied he’s had enough, Dawson then face-fucks him with his dick, before turning him over and hammering his hole up against the stainless steel fridge again. Blake’s boyish screeches do nothing to quell his master’s thirst for ass. Dawson even begins to claw at his back while he shoves his cock deeper and deeper up that hole. He then drags Blake crawling into the bedroom and clamps him up on some unusual metal restraining device for the evening while he retires to bed and begins his nightmare.

In it, he’s restrained, not unlike poor Blake, with another twink and so begins a hardcore threeway between himself, CJ Wentz and Jason Black. After having their holes penetrated with an ice cold popsicle, he and the other enslaved cutie are laid into by a belt while helplessly tied down across the coffee table. After a fair bit of that particular torture, the hot wax comes out and both slaves are eventually tied together back-to-back so it can be poured over their smooth chests and nipples.

They’re freed from their confines only so they can service their master from both sides, one rimming and one sucking cock. Then he takes both his slaves up the ass; Dawson particularly looking like he’s enjoying some of the treatment that he was dishing out earlier. He’s thrown aside when his master is done with him and the next slave in line is fucked hard against the furniture, the dried wax still glued to his pale back. To show his gratitude for their service, both guys receive cum facials from their owner and are told to clean each other off.

We quickly flash back to Dawson tossing restlessly in bed before his next nightmare begins. Here he’s enslaved alongside Zachary and they are pissed on by their new master Devin Neil. Dawson has to lick it off his fellow slave, but the real meal is yet to begin. They’re told to immerse their master in chocolate and whipped cream (even a cherry on top) and then to eat it all up. Given the size of the portion, you can imagine this takes them a while and there’s a lot of mess left over.

Despite him surely being satisfied by their work, Devin finds the need to reassert his authority by laying into their ass cheeks with a small tennis racket, belt and paddle and then fucking them with his sticky, chocolate-covered cock. All they get for their efforts is another cum facial.

By BDSM standards, the film is relatively tame, but the twinks certainly look like they’re both suffering and supremely enjoying themselves. The storyline is simple if not effective. Just don’t go expecting our star to go changing his mind about keeping his own slave despite his nightmare; nothing’s going to make him give up that smooth little animal.