Blayne, barely contained in his little Tarzan bikini, flips the script on Blain O'Connor, insisting the newcomer worship his body, muscle by muscle. Each new stretch hold requires Blain to pay homage to a different body part; legs, pecs, abs, arms, back. The rookie's mind gets overwhelmed by Blayne's dominating orders as he revels in submitting to his opponent's every demand. Neither combatant's gear does very much to hide how much they enjoyed this match.