Kain Warn
Acting
Biography
With his 4-gauge Prince Albert, a pair of nipple rings, and a penchant for leather, Raging Stallion fisting exclusive Kain Warn projects a bad boi image and lets the world know what a true pig bottom he really is. Of course, even a total pig has his tender side. "Once I have worked all of this rough stuff out of my system, I turn into this big softy," Kain told JustUsBoys.com in May 2009, only about a month after he got into the industry. "I like for a guy to wrap his arms around me and hold me. I'll lay my head on his chest, and I'll fall asleep listening to his heartbeat and smelling his sweat." You can see why Kain deserves all the buzz surrounding him by watching Fistpack:21, Piss Sluts, and Showguys 334 & 340. Kain was born in upstate New York in the mid-1980s and grew up in rural Pennsylvania. He moved to central Florida at age 16 and now lives in Fort Lauderdale. Although Kain is naturally shy and self-conscious, he lets go of all his inhibitions in the bedroom...or the dungeon, or wherever the action is happening. — From Raging Stallion
Known For
Lucas Entertainment celebrates its 100th feature in true New York style. Set against the backdrop of the world of high-stakes finance, WALL STREET sheds light on the secret backroom business deals when the pressure to buy and sell is too much.
Wall Street
The lives of a group of men from all walks of life and of all ages as they each experience their own intergenerational date with destiny.
Dad Takes a Fishing Trip
Michael Lucas finds a team of horny piss and cum drinking pigs who can't wait to take a shower in steamy urine. Every hole is fair game for another round of deep-throating and hot fucking, with watersports and loads of cum and ass eating. Piss Sluts! continues the raunchy, piss-guzzling debauchery, and is guaranteed to leave you thirsting for more.
Piss Sluts!
Raging Stallion Studios is pleased to serve up a fisting feature full of gaping holes, feisty fists, and even forearms and feet! Among-st the seedy, salty surroundings of barrels, block, and tackle, our stable of fisting fiends find all kinds of ways to plumb each others' depths. When we say ALL HANDS, we mean it!
Fistpack 21: All Hands on Deck
Out of the trash and debris of twisted metal 11-inch fuck stud Antonio Biaggi rolls up a ball of Crisco and inserts it into Andre Barclay's not-so-tight hole.
Fistpack 25: Junkyard Fist Dogs
With all asshole emergencies taken care of, the clinic closes down for the night. After all, tomorrow is another day!