Tommy is utterly helpless and vulnerable. He is a beautiful boy, tall and lean, with silky skin and a sweet, boyish face. But he has an attitude, a need to rebel and a very smart mouth. We love watching his young body flex and twist as we send jolts of electricity into his cock and balls. Turn it up 50%! the man orders. Oh god! Tommy gasps, his eyes widening with fear. Please, please he begs, as the man orders the power turned-up another 50%. But we show no mercy, shocking him over and over until his body is covered with a sheen of sweat. He begins to weaken, slumping low on the inclined beam. By the end, he can barely moan as the current flows through his balls, his limp, tortured body shaking like a rag doll. He will learn respect. Next week: Dick and nipple torture.
Top man Jared cant get enough of Darrens big, black cock. You are going to cum for me, boy, Jared tells his new slave while stroking Darrens semi-hard cock. Fuck you! I wont do it! Darren replies, utterly humiliated by his growing erection. Jared replies with several hard smacks with the whip, while never letting go of his slaves cock. Darren looks amazing, his six pack abs, powerful chest and massive thighs flexing and unflexing as he moans while Jareds expert hands work his cock. He cant help but get rock-hard and then completely against his will spurts a huge load of cum all over his abs. His reward? Jared whips the cum off his body. Next week: One pretty ass.
Young Tommy shakes in agony after being repeatedly shocked with the electric wand, his teen body stretched on the torture table. Crank it up! the man demands. Tommy screams as his arms and spine stretch with each crank of the winch and his balls and cock are zapped with the electric wand. Hes left like that for hours, his spirit finally breaking. Do you want to get out of here, boy? the man asks. Yes, sir, the broken boy whispers. Then show me some cum! the man demands. Tommy lifts his agonized body from the table and obediently works his cock, occasionally looking up, hoping he is pleasing his master.
Keep your fuckin hands of me! Darren bellows as Jared pours baby oil all over his new slaves muscular back and ass, rubbing the oil into every groove and crevice. Thats one pretty ass, boy, Jared says, reaching for his riding crop. Darrens amazing backside looks even better flexing and tensing as Jared whips those hard globes and tight muscles with the crop, adding bright, new red marks to his boys already well-whipped backside. Next, Jared lays into those amazing muscles with the flogger. Darrens suffering is nothing less than magnificent. Next week: Bastinado.
Five years ago, Seth, then 19, was abducted by two men he approached for a ride. He spent a week imprisoned and tortured before being dumped on the street naked. Hes never been the same since, drifting into a life of crime. Today, his worst nightmare has come true: Convicted of petty theft, he has been sent to a punishment facility to be severely tortured nonstop for 48 hours. Still lean and boyish, wearing a small, summer shirt and ripped jeans, Seth is manhandled by a guard and brought before the judge to have the tortures he is about to suffer described in detail. He says he can take it, but the fear on his face says a lot more. The whipping begins immediately. Next week: Whipped bright red.
Seth is nearing the end of his 72 hours of pain. He is to be shocked with jumper cables and then hung from a cross for six hours. It is a living hell but Seth can almost see the end. His torturer, Jared, is a true sadist and his favorite tool is a set of jumper cables dipped in salt water. He loves nothing more than making a fit, young body like Seths convulse as it is shocked. When his supervisor leaves the room, Jared gets carried away and shocks Seth more frequently and much longer than is legally allowed. The maximum under law is 15 seconds; Jared shocks Seth several times for 30. Then he shocks Seth a full minute. And the whole thing is videotaped. Next week: Jareds punishment.
Master Plan Part 4 - Jessie Colter, Casey Everett, Kory Houston
Studio: FetishForce
It's time for Master Jessie Colter to put his slaves and their lessons they've learned to good use. He gets Kory Houston on the floor to slide his dick down Kory's hungry throat. Kory gags and chokes as Jessie fucks his face balls deep while Casey Everett looks on from the side riding a giant dildo. It's time for Kory to bury his face in Casey's ass and he goes in deep to keep Casey's hole as open as it can be. Casey goes ass to mouth on his own dildo and licks it clean as Kory keeps licking from behind. Jessie wants in on the action and slides his cock deep into Kory's ass for a quick feel of the inside of his slave. Jessie likes watching Kory and Casey fuck and steps aside to let Kory plant his dick deep into Casey's hole. Not to be left out, Jessie slips his dick into Casey's open mouth to fill the slutty slave with all the dick he can take. With both holes filled, Casey lets loose and covers his jockstrap with his load. The sight of Casey filled with all that cock and sticky with.
Lt. Lance Schafer has been on the cross for seven hours. His suffering is unbelievable, a slow, increasing agony without relief. All Lance can do is shift the worse pain from his arms, shoulders and chest to his legs, but now, after another hour, he cant even do that. He begs for release, for mercy, but no one is listening. His only companion is the camera staring at him, recording his naked, glistening, powerful body being pulled apart by its own weight. He gradually loses consciousness, slumping, his body entering a stage of shock. When he is finally cut down, he collapses to the floor, his arms frozen in the crucified pose, his breathing faint and sporadic. Next week: Whipping his damaged body.
Lt. Lance Shafers strong, young body twitches on the cold, concrete floor as he gradually regains consciousness. He can feel his ankles and wrists being attached to something, then the sensation of being lifted into the air. Are you going to talk, lieutenant, the man asks, pro-forma, not really caring it he talks or not. Although Lance is exhausted from his hours on the cross, he recalls the horrible power of the single-tail whip as Jared dangles it against his body in preparation. Still, its a shock when the braided leather cuts into his stretched flesh. He is lifted up onto his toes and whipped even harder. Next week: Jared is crucified.
Ten hours ago, Topher was thumbing a ride to a buddys barn party, the biggest problem on his mind what girl he might bed that night. But he never got to the party. Instead he was by the guy who picked him up, and now he is thousands of miles away, chained to a table, naked but for the hood over his head. He is terrified. An older man with a deep voice some guy who gets off on torturing boys fondles his body and beats him with a whip. Now, suddenly, a larger whip comes crashing down onto his stomach and chest and his cock over and over. Its the worst pain he has ever experienced until he feels the clips on his nipples, cock and balls. Next week: Pinned and racked.
Tophers odyssey in hell continues as his fit, young body is stretched to the point of continuous agony. The man torturing him continues to click the winch tighter and tighter, then orders Jared to jerk the kid off. Topher cant believe the pain as his kidnapper removes the clothespin from his cock and balls and new rushes in. He winces in pain as Jared lubes up his injured phallus. Despite the pain, Jareds expert hands make him rock hard until he finally busts a huge load of cum all over his smooth stomach and chest. Somehow Topher thinks his performance has earned him release. Instead he is stretched even harder. Next week: to suck cock.
With gobs of cum drying on his ripped abs, muscle boy Neill is crucified. At first, the personal trainer, in prime physical condition, can heave himself up and relieve the strain on his chest and his legs. But hour after hour he gradually weakens. His powerful body begins to distort: his armpits deepen; his ribs become more prominent; his lats flare; his biceps and pecs stretch to their limit. But the unrelenting strain continues, for hours more, causing constant, unbearable agony. When Neill is finally cut down, his magnificent body collapses to the floor, arms still spread, convulsing. He will never be the same. Next week: Soldier boy.
Seths court-ordered torture continues. Fuck you, Seth mutters over his shoulder as torture expert Jared approaches. Fuck it, Jared replies and pulls off his boxing gloves. Seth is about to be beat with hard fists, not rubber gloves a form of beating that is technically illegal and could get Jared into deep trouble, but he doesnt care; he wants to make this kid suffer. A half-hour later Seth is collapsed on the floor, too weak to stand. Jared allows him only a few minutes of rest. He yanks Seth up onto his feet and bolts him to the wall again, this time facing out. Please, Seth begs, just before the whip cuts into his torso. Next week: The flogging intensifies.
Lt. Lance Schafer is a military intelligence officer on his first mission. Barely 21, he is cocky and inexperience. Now he has been captured by an unknown enemy. He is literally bolted to a wall by his wrists and ankles. Blindfolded and gagged, he has been stripped of his uniform, down to his military-issue jock and camouflage T-shirt. Like most young Army officers, he wears his T-shirts tight, proud of his fit, young body. You are going to pay for this, he blurts out when Jared rips off his tape gag. Jared just laughs and punches the young man hard in the gut the first of several hard blows to his body. The young officer remains defiant. Fuck you! I am not going to talk no matter what you do to me. Well see if the whip will loosen his lips. Next week: Flipped around.
Its day two of Lt. Lance Schafers captivity. After literally being shocked , he is now, hours later, gradually regaining consciousness. He lies on his stomach, tied down to a table, wearing nothing but a torn jock strap, his firm, young ass bare and exposed, when Jared, the young man who has been torturing him, enters and squeezes his ass cheeks, clearly appreciating them. Lance is disgusted but there is nothing he can do. Jared cuts off the jock and steps back.
All Lt. Lance Schafer remembers is passing out in pain, bolted to a wall. Blindfolded and in complete darkness, he has loss track of time. Regaining consciousness, he realizes he is sitting on a metal chair in a cold room, bound by duct tape at his forearms and ankles. Then he hears the mans voice: Are you ready to talk, lieutenant? he asks. Fuck you! Lance replies. He feels the young mans hands on his chest and abs is that a sexual touch? then the biting pain of steel clamps clipped to his nipples. His blindfold is removed. Hes in a dark room with these two men. The older man sits in a chair directly opposite him. He is calmly explaining how electric current is about to travel through Lances body. Next week: Shocked over and over.
After his brutal back- and ass-whipping, after a full day of torture, with only a fitful rest while standing bolted to a wall, Seth lies on his wounded back literally convulsing in pain, his fit, young body showing the early effects of extreme fatigue. But Seth still has much torture to endure. How can you do this? he mutters as his wrists are attached to a winch and his body is stretched. Then his chest and abs are whipped. He cannot believe the cruelty. He will remain like this, painfully stretched, muscles cramping, begging for relief, for hours.
Lance looks at the shirtless, muscular young man with the whip, pleading with his eyes. This is no ordinary whipping. Lance is being lashed with a bullwhip while his lean body is stretched, making it even more sensitive to the cutting power of the whip. Talk! the man demands. Or we will crank you even tighter and leave you in agony for 10 hours! Lance remains silent. He will suffer unbelievable agonies for his country and his soldiers and will tell these men nothing. The next day his body is so broken, he offers no resistance as he is unbound, flipped over and spread-eagled on his back. He then realizes the whole process will now be repeated on his chest and abs. Next week: Electricity.
Perry has spent the night in a cage, naked and alone, arms cuffed behind him, when Cole return, drags him back into the dungeon and places him in a pillory. Cole caressing Perrys back with a long, weaved tail of leather. Perry is terrified, knowing this new whip will be ten times worse than the flogger used on him yesterday. But its even worse than that. Perrys cries of agony are music to Coles ears. Why are you doing this to me? Perry sputters. Because I can, Cole replies. Next week: and a longer single-tail.
Pretty boy Topher cant believe what is happening to him. He is in a cold, damp room, naked, with two men a large, older man who appears to be in charge and a young, muscular stud who follows the older mans commands and seems to enjoy hurting people. Topher is on his knees and elbows, clamped into some kind of device that keeps his butt up in the air. Then the man shows him the hard-rubber dildo that will be rammed into his virgin asshole. Oh, god. Next week: Fucked harder.
