This scene is something of an experiment, pieced together from fragments of a hazy night spent fucking, sucking and goofing off. Freddy's so fucked up and wiped out that he doesn't know what day it is by the time he's in Clint's shower, on his knees with his mouth lolling open, getting drenched in a hot stream of Clint's beer-piss. Handsome Swedish blond Freddy kicks back, wasted in front of the TV, between bouts of cocksucking, ass-eating and raw-fuck-riding on his buddy Clint's fat woody.
In Bad Influence, our new London director Liam Cole lures fresh-faced young men into the notorious cum-cult that is Paul Morris' Treasure Island Media. Like an evangelist for the T.I.M. cult, Liam always looks for new ways to convert men: whether it's having an 18-year old hypnotized into being a cum-slut; talking a young actor into ruining his career by taking loads up his fine ass on-camera; or throwing temptation in the path of a closeted bi-guy by getting him away from his girlfriend and putting a fat juicy cock inches from his mouth to test just how much the guy can resist (not much).