Physically exhausted, Anthony must continue to endure the torture inflicted by his aggressive Master. With his little bitch boy¹s arms spread wide and bound to the motorized suspension crane, Master Aiden pushes the button and raises Anthony onto his tip-toes - stretching out his lean, young torso to its full extent. Then Master Aiden grabs the flogger. The pain of a good whipping is now familiar to Anthony, who has already endured hours of hard lashes from a variety of whips. Soon Anthony's smooth, pale flesh is covered with deep, red welts, as if Master Aiden were marking him as his property. "Having fun yet?" Aiden smirks, the boy after unleashing another series of painful blows. Anthony kicks wildly, screaming through his ball-gag. He's been whipped before but now that his body is stretched taut, the lashes are more painful than ever. And the torture is about to get worse. Master Aiden brings over the fuck bench, then he lowers Anthony, trembling with fear, onto it, bending him o.
Master Aiden isn't finished with Anthony yet. He brings the shaken young boy over to the suspension crane, ties his wrists to the crane, then attaches an electrified cock-ring around the base of his balls and shoves a ball gag into his mouth. Anthony, whimpering, know's he is being readied for the most painful experience of his life. Master Aiden unleashes a few hard slaps of the crop - decorating Anthony's pale white skin with deep, red welts. Aiden then grabs the controls for the electrocution device and let's his submissive little bitch have it. As the electricity shocks his cock and balls, Anthony screams from behind his gag, pulling himself up in violent jerks by his wrists as his sobs echo throughout the room. "You like that, right?" Aiden taunts, smacking the boy even harder with the crop in between painful jolts of electricity. Anthony's screams only serve to turn on his Master more.
Matt just loves his lean, nicely built twink, Colton. His body is baby smooth. Even his pubic area, with its fine hairs shaved clean, has only a hint of roughness. Colton is so young and innocent, so pretty and delicate, that making him suffer is that much sweeter.
It's amazing how a simple bar stool can be turned into an instrument of torture with just a few short pieces of rope. The 18-year-old Colton is bent over and tied to the stool, his wrists roped to the lower ring usually used as a foot rest, his ankles roped to the ends of the stool legs, bent to make it more stable. His cock and balls and roped to the top ring of the stool, place at just the right level to give his ball sack a nice stretch.
Anthony is completely terrified as his Master moves him over to the next torture device - the X Cross. "You're gonna catch me, aren't you?" he asks, his hands chained to the painful metal bondage hook still deep inside his ass. Aiden laughs, scaring his little slave boy even more. He spreads out the boy's long, lean body - chaining him to the X-cross before fetching the crop. Anthony has never felt so helpless in his life. He gasps loudly with each strike of the crop, but can hardly move due to the excruciating pain of the metal hook crammed up his tight asshole. Even as Anthony's pale skin reddens under the crop, Aiden decides to turn things up a notch and grabs a leather paddle. The paddle blows are ten times more painful than the crop, making Anthony howl in pain before Aiden silences the boy with a gag. He then moves on to other toys. The flogger is the most painful, especially when it smacks against the string attached to the bondage hook. Aiden then switches back to the crop; hi.
Anthony is completely terrified - especially when he sees Aiden approaching with a steal hook in one hand and a nag crop in the other. "What is that?" he asks, eyeing the metal hook with a small ball at the end of it. "You'll find out!" Aiden says. He moves behind Anthony and slowly inserts the balled-end of the steal hook up his tight, round ass. Anthony whimpers like a bitch as Aiden the hook in deeper and deeper and then locks it in place deep inside the boy's asshole by hooking a string around Anthony's neck, pulling it occasionally to send the metal ball even deeper. Now it's time for the crop. Aiden whips the hooked boy without remorse. The whip hurts like hell and Anthony squirms involuntarily, jerking the hook painfully inside his ass. "Let's have some more fun," Aiden says after his boy can no longer take the pain from the crop and the hook. He then takes Anthony to another bondage station and stretches out and ties his arms and legs. Anthony's nightmare has just begun.
With his boy still bound to a tree with his hands tied above him, Master Julius strips Robert before fucking him hard with his big, black cock. Moaning, trapped in the middle of the woods, Robert knows he can do nothing but give in to his dominating Master. "You like that cock, boy?" Julius asks, shoving all eight inches of his dick balls-deep into Robert's tight ass, making him moan even louder in a combination of intense pain and pleasure. After fucking his little tool thief for a while, Julius strokes Robert's cock and fucks him harder and harder. "You like me playin' with that cock?" Julius asks. Robert struggles to reply as he gasps for air. "Oh, yes" he moans as his Master continues to ride his ass. Julius pulls his throbbing cock from his boy's ass and makes the submissive little bitch to suck him off until he shoots a nice big load all over Robert's face. Just when he thinks he is finally in the clear, Robert is made to clean his Master, sucking the dripping cum from Julius' b.
A few weeks ago, Julius caught Robert breaking into his home - and tortured him good and hard, having more fun with Robert than with any other not ready slave in recent memory. So, when he sees Robert at a local pizza place, he knew he had to have him again. And now he does. Julius straps his favorite pizza boy to the sling, spreading his legs and showing off his puckering little asshole. Before fucking his boy, Julius is going to whip him good. When Robert smarts off, he gets a leather ball-gag shoved in his mouth. But Robert continues to mouth off and even laughs at his master at one point. One can only assume he wants to get whipped even harder. Robert might act cocky, but you can see the real pain on his tender young face.
Robert, a poor southern kid working as a pizza delivery boy, delivers one of his pies to Julius - the very young man whose home he broke into a few months ago. Back then, Julius made Robert pay for his crime under the whip. Now he's gonna make him pay even more, turning the little white trash pizza boy into his own personal sex slave. Robert, despite his foul mouth, doesn't put up much of a fight as the muscular, young, black Master drops his pants and tells the white trash pizza boy to suck his cock. "Deep throat that woman-fuckin dick," Master Julius demands, then makes the boy strip and pose for him, while he works his cock. "I'm gonna fuck that ass tonight," Julius declares, then his pizza-delivery slave to get into a sling.
"You ready for this big tool?" Julius asks his boy, bound in a sling, as he slides a condom over his massive, black cock. "Mmm. Mmmm." Robert mumbles through his gag, shaking his head, as he eyes his Master's erect, pulsating phallus. Robert moans half in pain, half in pleasure as Julius his dick deep into his ass and then rhythmically fucks him. After a half-hour of serious fucking, Julius pulls his hard cock from his boy's ass and moves on to his mouth, pushing Robert's head back to allow him to get his dick deep down his boy's throat. When Julius has had his fill of face-fucking, he pulls his hard dick out of his boy's mouth and works it while Robert licks it until he finally spews a massive load of cum all over his boy's face and then makes Robert lick him clean. That's how you tip a pizza boy!
Wide-eyed Parker loves to be fucked by his dominant Master. "Fuck that ass!" he yells as Master Julius pumps his fat black cock deep into his tight, teenage butt hole, faster and faster, harder and harder. Tied firmly to the fuck bench, so his thin body absorbs the full make of his master's thrusts, Parker moans loudly as he's fucked. A natural bottom, his ass craves cock - the bigger the better - he loves every minute of it, a well-deserved payment for all the hard whipping, electric shocks and hot wax. "Take that cock!" Julius screams, shoving every inch of his massive phallus deep into his bitch boy's ass while grabbing Parker from behind. Julius finally pulls out, moving around to the opposite end of the fuck bench where he strokes his throbbing, hard cock right in his boy's face. In minutes, he shoots a huge, thick load of cum all over Parker's face and mouth - then his exhausted sex slave to deep throat his still hard, cum-soaked cock. To Parker's amazement, Master Julius still.
Master Julius loves to punish his submissive slave. "Ready for this?" he asks before sending a painful jolt of electricity through the metal dildo shoved up Parker's ass and the electrodes attached to his cock and his nipples. Parker screams in pain. "Spread those legs!" Julius demands, using the crop to get his way with the boy before sending several more searing jolts of electricity through Parker's body. "Oh God, please, no more!" Parker pleads. His slave's pleas for mercy and cries of agony only makes Julius more aggressive. He crops his boy repeatedly, leaving his smooth, twink body a deep red. He even Parker to beg for more pain while he beats him. Master Julius is still not satisfied. He duck tapes Parker's mouth and grabs some candles burning nearby. Parker clenches his eyes in fear, knowing what's about to happen. His screams are muffled by the tape gag as Julius pours the scalding hot wax all over his body.
Parker's secret sexual fantasy continues to come true as Master Julius fingers his tight, virgin asshole. Parker moans and squeals, half in pain, half in pleasure, as Julius stretches his hole, probes it deeply and smacks his round ass cheeks with his hands and a riding crop. Then Julius lifts Parker up and him to suck his big, black cock. "Suck it good, boy!" Julius demands. Parker eagerly complies, taking his master's massive phallus deep down his throat like an old pro. This boy was born to be a bitch slave and today he is living his birthright.
Master Julius loves to abuse his sexy little slave, Parker. He starts off with a trainers whip, smacking Parker's firm, black ass until it begins turning red. "You like that bitch?" Master Julius asks, continuing to smack the boy. "Yes, yes sir!" Parker responds, moaning with each strike of the whip. Then Julius moves on to his next toy - A long, leather paddle. He smacks Parker, running the toy through the crack of his firm, young ass while stroking his big, black cock - Causing him both pain and pleasure. Parker is then lowered to the ground with his wrists still tied to the suspension crane where he's made to spread that ass. "Arch your back!" Julius yells before striking his little bitch yet again. Parker loves being dominated by his aggressive, Master and never thought in a million years that an ordinary night of cleaning would result in all of his deepest sexual fantasies being fulfilled.
Julius has only been cleaning the dungeon for a few weeks. At first, he was freaked out, but now he finds himself totally turned on by all the kinky apparatus. Plus, he is really turned on by his sexy co-worker, Parker. He's so obsessed he decides he will actually kidnap the boy - and use him to act out all his kinky fantasies. One night, when the two are alone, Julius jumps his prey and him with a -soaked rag. He rips off Parker's clothes, leaving him in just his boxers, then drags him over to his favorite prop - the "mummy tomb" - and seals him behind its steel bars, instinctive and entombed. Parker awakens an hour later, dazed and confused. "You're my bitch now! Start acting like it!" Julius yells. Parker is terrified and does exactly what he is told. "Take your fucking boxers off!" Julius demands, eyeing up his sexy bondage boy. Parker strips, getting even more terrified but feeling a strange tingle in his cock. Master Julius then strips as well - and Parker to suck his dick thr.