Ian's training as a sex slave continues. He is strapped to a weight bench, nearly naked, his cock and balls pulled out of tiny bikini briefs. He will rarely, if ever, wear more than this for the rest of his life. "Push it!" Jared screams, whipping Ian's abs and pecs. The boy's beautiful torso, from cock to neck, is bright red from the whip. He tries desperately to finish the set of 10 reps, but he just can't do it, so Jared whips him, unrelentingly. Then his trainer switches course, removing his shorts and shoving his dick in the boy's face, then down his throat. "Lick the tip! Now suck it!" Jared screams, whipping the kid for the slightest error. "No teeth!" he screams. This is now Ian's life: making his young body perfect, offering it to his master willingly and sucking cock on command.
Young Ian is flipped over onto his stomach, his arms wrapped around the horizontal X-cross and cuffed at the wrists, his legs spread and velcroed at the knees. Jared is warming up his new slave for another round of ass-fucking, first whipping the soles of his feet, then beating his ass until it is bright red. "Your days with women are over," Jared tells the prostrate, whimpering youth. "All that's left for you is sucking dick and getting fucked," Jared adds, before shoving the tapered, rigid dildo up the kid's well-greased ass and rhythmically fucking him for a good 45 minutes. A sex slave is born.
Talk about a finale! "Straight" boy Ian has sucked cock and been fucked like a pro. But he still hasn't cum for his master and now he will pay a very high price for that failure. Ian is spread-eagled on his back, his sculpted body covered with whip marks. Today is the worst whipping of all: The single-tail to his chest and abs! After bullwhipping Ian, Jared shovels a steel dildo up Ian's ass and attaches electrodes to it. "Are you ready to cum for me now, boy?" he asks. Ian's body thrashes on the table as current flows into his rectum. Jared turns the voltage to maximum - and continues with the single-tail whipping! "You're gonna cum for me!" Jared repeats. "OK," The poor kid sputters, nodding, hoping he can indeed jerk off for this man. Ian pulls the steel dildo from his incredibly tight ass and works his cock. He finally cums while fucking himself with the dildo. A new pain slave is ready for his new life.
After hours on the cross, Mark is in a state of agony and exhaustion. Breathing is difficult; even his impressive muscles can't keep the strain off his diaphragm and allow his lungs to fill with air. He is on the verge of losing consciousness. But, no worries, Jared will get his attention. He lifts Mark's cock and attaches a powerful, spring-loaded clamp to crucify the boy's ball sack. Mark gasps in pain. He never imagined such suffering was possible. Little does he know that the man who is paying to see him suffer is stroking his cock furiously, getting off on not only the beauty of Mark's body, but also the knowledge that he is in agony.
Mark's naked, beautiful body is stretched out on the T-cross on the floor, wrists and ankles bound to the wood with leather straps. He is positioned with just enough slack to allow him to writhe on the cross. The man in charge, watching the boy's ordeal via several HD feeds directly to his penthouse, tells Jared "Crucify him!" and, with the push of a button, Jared engages an electric winch that lifts the crucified jock upright. At first, Mark's strong body has no problem hanging from the wood, but soon he realizes the horror of crucifixion. It's like lifting a heaving weight with every limb nonstop, all the while having a hard time breathing as your chest is stretched out of shape. After a few hours, Mark is in total agony, covered in sweat, exhausted, drifting into a state of shock, but there is no relief in sight, just more suffering. Next week: Clamped balls, whipped abs.
With some boys you can see it in their eyes - they were meant to be slaves. They have a deviant spirit, but it is the deviance of a colt ready to be broken, to be made a beautiful, wild creature that was made to be obedient. Mark is just such a boy. He clearly doesn't want to be here, stripped naked, chained by his throat and ankles, whipped like a slave - all for some rich man's pleasure. He shakes his head in deviance; he stares out from his flowing blonde mane at the cameras watching him with anger, but also with fear. He knows this is the right place for him, on display, an object of desire, a plaything for his betters. He suffers beautifully, moaning with each blow of the whip, his lean muscles flexing. At first he refuses to cum on command, but a few jolts from the cattle-prod are all that is needed. And boy does he cum, like a dumb, blonde bull. Next week: Bolted to the cross.
Mark Johnson is a 24-year-old blonde athlete who lives near the University of Minnesota. Jared has been sent out by his master, who is at his winter home in the desert, to find just such a boy to torture and fuck. Jared's master will enjoy the show in full HD, giving Jared instructions live, just as if he were there. Jared knows his master will love Mark's natural physique. The boy has the body of an athlete, not a gym rat, with naturally smooth skin and thick, long hair, usually worn in a "man bun" but now hanging free. But that will be revealed later. Right now Mark stands in the dungeon, chained to the ceiling and floor, fully clothed but gagged and hooded. He is shocked by the loud voice that fills the room. "Rip off his shirt," the voice demands. And his commands are followed. The electric prod and whip will come in a few minutes. Next week: Cum flies.
Michael Del Ray, 21, is one of those cocky, young guys we all know, always on the verge of trouble, quick with an insult, prone to party too hard, with a deviant, arrogant attitude. But he always lands on top, using his good looks to get his way. Not today. He's been picked up on some petty drug charge and has been sent to us to beat - and fuck - some sense into him. And boy is he pretty, naturally lean and well built, with gleaming teeth, thick hair, teen-idol good looks and a big, beautiful cock. Jared takes one look at him, chained in the cage, wearing nothing but a T-shirt and designer briefs, and knows this is going to be fun. Next week: Pinned cock and balls. (Steel cuffs and collar provided by Master Alex.
Prison guard Jared continues beating Michael DelRay's gorgeous ass and body, this time with a leather flogger. The pain inflicted on Michael's ass is made even worse by the hard-rubber dildo shoved up his asshole, ripping at his insides every time his body jolts or he reflexively tightens his butt-cheeks when the whip crashes into them. "Fuck you, faggot!" Michael screams at his torturer, but soon he has his own sexual choice to make: Will he submit to Jared and suck his cock, letting the more powerful man spurt a load of cum all over his face, or will he take his beating without giving in to the sexual demands that will be made of him every day in prison. After a long beating, Michael finally submits and is soon spitting cum out of his mouth. Still, Jared, always the liar, continues to beat him, then leaves him bolted to the whipping bench overnight. Michael won't be quite so cocky anymore. Next week: Strung up.
As this episode begins, Nikolai has hung on the cross for seven hours. He is covered in sweat and clearly in pain, but he is such a fine specimen, has such athletic strength and stamina, he still manages to hold himself upright and breathe freely. Most fit, young men are near total collapse by this point. Some even need medical attention to avoid going into shock. Nikolai, by contrast, is in agony but still has full command of his body. He has seven more hours to endure - and you get to witness all of it, his remaining terrible, brutal, yet beautiful ordeal. Every fadeout represents the passage of an hour or more. We especially love watching this young wrestler during his last few hours crucified, as he sags in agony but manages to rally for a few moments.
Our young whipping boy is allowed to sleep stretched out naked on the rack. Jared reappears in tight jeans and boots and wakes up the boy with a splash of cold water. "Good thing you have strong abs," Jared tells the supine ballet dancer. Matie has no idea what the man means, until he feels a sudden shock of electricity travel up his legs. His ankles are chained to the end of the rack and rest on a stretched spring, which is suddenly electrified. He must keep his legs elevated four or five inches - or get shocked! Holding the position for more than a minute or two is incredibly difficult - and painful, even for an extraordinarily fit young man like Matie. He has no choice but to drop his legs when his muscles give out, sending painful shocks up his body. Soon he is glistening with sweat. Jared offers him a deal: Cum and I'll turn off the current. The boy quickly agrees, letting Jared stroke his uncut cock until he pumps out a huge load of cum.
After the strain of the electro-torture game, Matie is allowed a short nap, the cum on his abs now crusty. A splash of water brings Matie back to reality. He is now stretched on the rack, not tightly, but barely able to move. What he doesn't know is that his lithe, dancer's body can be stretched much further than most. Nothing is sexier than a muscle-twink stretched to his breaking point, every muscle taut, ribs straining through skin, every turn the crank bringing ever greater pain. Matie's racking is truly amazing. After each additional stretch, his limber body, still throbbing in pain, slowly adapts, until he's well past his breaking point. Super-sadist Jared, of course, isn't satisfied with even this extreme stretch. He whips Matie's racked body with two floggers. Then stretches him even tighter and whips him even harder.
Matie remains on the rack but has been flipped over, his back and ass visibly scarred from previous whippings. Stripped to the waist, Jared strokes the boy's muscles, appreciating the flesh he is about to shred with the whip. The first blow makes Matie gasp and shutter. The blows keep coming, harder and harder, to the boy's back, ass and upper legs. Jared takes a break to stroke Matie's muscles, loving the feeling of heat emanating from the freshly whipped skin. Then Jared beats the supine youth with two floggers at once, rapidly and continuously. Matie's screams echo off the dungeon walls. Jared turns the crank of the rack. The naked, young ballet dancer looks amazing stretched to his breaking point. He looks even better after a dozen more cranks - and dozens more blows from the floggers. Jared even whips the soles of Matie's feet.
Yesterday, Dirk didn't have a care in the world. He was young and beautiful and spent his days at the club, working out and lounging at the bar. He drove a Mini convertible and took classes at an exclusive, private college when he felt like it. All he had to do was smile at the old man who paid for it all and let him suck his cock and caress his muscles every once and a while. Today, he is hanging by his wrists in a concrete dungeon, naked, a leather gag in his mouth, totally helpless. He is being whipped, first with a flogger, and now with a bullwhip. His sculpted back and ass are to receive 100 lashes, at the order of that old man he thought was harmless. Shortly after the halfway point, he breaks into sobs, the pain is so great.
Just minutes after he is lifted off the ground, bolted to a wooden cross, Alex begins to feel the growing ache of crucifixion in his lean boy. After 30 minutes he is moaning, straining to relieve the stress on his arms, legs and shoulders. He's in agony, but he sure looks good, crucified naked, his abs fluttering, every muscle straining, his beautiful face a portrait of pain. And if hours on the cross weren't bad enough, Jared attacks him with an electric cattle prod - zapping his abs and balls! Hours later, Alex is removed from the cross and laid face down on the bondage table, his ankles and wrists padlocked to its corners, and allowed a few hours rest. After caressing the hairless boy's body, Jared wakes him up. "Please let me off this table," Alex asks. "Sure," Jared replies, "but first we are going to fuck your ass." Alex knows he must submit. A tight hole like his was made for one thing: a hard fuck.
Alex, 23, is a professional figure skater from Russia who managed to secure political asylum in the United States, claiming that being gay in Russia endangered his life. He has become a vocal critic of Vladimir Putin, speaking at gay rights rallies and doing TV interviews. Last week Alex received a letter from the State Department telling him his asylum was in jeopardy. Alex has angered the Kremlin and the Trump Administration is much more interested in pleasing Putin than protecting some gay figure skater with a big mouth. Alex has only one chance to stay in America and avoid a Russian gulag. He must agree to never speak out again and to be tortured for three days - on camera - as punishment and to deter any other young Russian who would dare criticize the Great Leader. Alex agrees. His first torture - a brutal flogging - begins now.
Jared takes a break from Alex Chandler's official torture regiment to enjoy himself, fucking the boy with a tapered, rigid dildo we call the "punishment dildo." Gay Alex has clearly been fucked before, but Jared still makes him suffer, shoving the spike-like dildo in hard and deep, fucking the Russian boy's asshole raw as he moans in pleasure-pain. But Jared is just getting warmed up. "I bet you liked that, didn't you? Now it's time for a little fun of my own," Jared tells the helpless kid, uncuffing his wrists and making him get up on his knees. "Suck me off, boy!" the stud demands, ripping off the front of his leather jock, sliding between Alex's legs and grabbing his head, pushing his mouth down on his cock. Alex sucks Jared's cock like a pro, then jerks off the man who has been hurting him, hoping against hope that he'll be shown some mercy. Jared busts a huge load all over his abs, then orders Alex to lick off the jizz.
Alex can't believe what is happening to him. His chest and abs - even his cock - have been ripped to shreds by the whip. He has been jerked off like a sexual plaything. Now his back and ass are being brutally flogged - and the man whipping him, Jared, stops only to fondle him sexually, then whips him even harder. "Now it's time for some real fun, Alex," Jared announces, shoving a rigid, tapered dildo deep up the Russian boy's ass and rhythmically fucking him. Alex has been fucked before, but not like this. Jared shoves the unforgiving thing up his asshole over and over, rapidly, then slowly. Finally, he leaves Alex impaled, using the elastic bands of his jock to hold the dildo in place. The flogging continues - even harder. Hours later, Alex hangs limp, utterly exhausted, dripping with sweat and throbbing with pain. And to think, his ordeal has just begun.
Jared is up to his old tricks, using boys whom he is paid to torture as his personal sex toys. Alex knows his genitals must be shocked with electricity. He knows some apparatchik in the Kremlin will be assigned to make sure he buckles in agony for the required number of minutes. But he still listens to Jared's lies, "Tell you what, Alex," Jared says, stroking the boy's cock, "If you cum for me, I won't fry your balls. Sounds like a good deal. Agreed?" Alex, a world-weary Russian, knows Jared is lying. He even knows that if anyone sees footage of him getting jerked off by this naked stud, he'll be the one punished. Still, he agrees. They call it the Stockholm Syndrome. Alex wants to please his tormentor, even as the man relishes every moment spent torturing him.
"Time to turn it up to full power," Jared announces, as Alex lies spread-eagled on the torture table, moaning, exhausted by the long hours of torture he has already endured. Then the current flows into his cock and balls - twice as strong as earlier - literally lifting him off the table and making every muscle in his lean, athletic body contract. After two shocks, Alex is gasping in pain, glistening with sweat, but the full-power shocks have just begun; there are so many more to come. Plus Jared has an additional level of agony planned. He affixes Alex's wrists to the winch on the wall and stretches him tight, adding inches to his already long body. Then he turns on the current again. Alex will remain at maximum stretch, with bursts of electricity regularly surging into his body, for ten more hours. Putin's revenge, indeed. Next week: A beautiful, mixed-race boy.
