Tomas is now stretched horizontally on the steel ladder, arms overhead, arching his back painfully. Tomas looks amazing, a tight muscle shirt covering his torso, but his semi-erect cock totally visible. This state of semi-dress makes him feel even more vulnerable and unnatural. The man in charge has taken direct control, deciding that he too would like to enjoy this innocent young mans fine body. He whips the boys exposed skin with the crop, then rips open his shirt and attacks his pecs and nipples, then caresses them appreciatively. When its time for more electro-torture, Jared is brought back.
Neill hangs helpless in the dungeon, his spectacular physique displayed in a perfect X. Hes been brutalized by Coles single-tail whip; his back and ass are covered with dozens of nasty welts. Smell this! Cole says, as he shoves a spray bottle under Neills nose. Next week: Shockingly fine ass.
Tomas beautiful body is covered with deep, red wounds from the crop. Jared continues to shock his torso with the electric wand. His uncut cock throbs in agony, a nasty, spring-loaded clamp digging into its head. But the sadist in charge isnt satisfied. Why havent you shocked his cock yet, Jared? the man asks, ordering Jared to shock himself as punishment. Jared obeys immediately, running the sputtering glass globe up and down his abs and pecs, making them pulsate with pain. Now shock his cock! Tomas moans and gasps as Jared lifts his penis by the clamp and shocks his cock and balls over and over. Next week: Back and ass whipping.
Cole cannot get enough of Neills perfect ass. He continues to beat those two rock-hard globes of muscle with his split-head flogger, making Neill squirm and scream in agony, as new wounds are added to his already whip-striped ass. But his torture has just begun. What the fuck is that? Neill asks when he sees the violet wand sputtering and pulsating in Coles hands. When it touches his skin it feels like fire a sudden hot flash that makes his whole body shake violently. Cole is unrelenting, dragging the glass globe of pain up and down Neills hard ass and muscular. Its muscle-torture perfection. Next week: Cock-sucking torture.
Tomas is flipped over onto his stomach, his ass and back exposed and ready for whatever the men torturing have in mind. Jared returns to his favorite flogger, pounding Tomas back, ass and legs, from his shoulders to his thighs. Im here to suffer! Tomas yells over and over, thinking it will somehow get his tormentors to let up, but the whipping continues, harder than ever. Then Jared gets out the violet wand, shocking Tomas freshly whipped skin. So is the life of a whipping boy. Next week: Masturbate, boy!
Muscle stud Neill hangs from a pipe in a dank basement. Cole enters and flips him around, delivering a few quick punches to remind Neill not to resist. Cole straps the studs ankles to a chain on the floor, displaying him to perfection. Neill's whole body shakes as Cole zaps his abs. Cole might be young but he knows exactly what he wants and gets it. He stretches Neill even tighter against the wall, making the stud suck in those amazing abs. Then he gets real nasty zapping Neills cock and balls, sending the stud into spasms of pain. Cole is so turned on he takes the straight boys big cock deep into his mouth and sucks him until hes rock hard than zaps that cock again. Next week: Straight boy sucks cock.
Tomas cant believe that the only thing between him and freedom is a single chain attached to a steel collar around his neck. He is chained like a pooch in the corner of a cold, dank basement the same room where he has been tortured for days. He grunts and groans as he pulls on the chain, but it is padlocked to a steel hook embedded deep in the concrete. Do you want to get out of here, boy? the man suddenly asks. Yes, sir! Tomas replies, a glint of hope in his eyes. Does that dick still work? the man asks. Yes, sir! Tomas replies. Well show me some cum, the man says and the naked boy instantly obeys. Next week: Upside down flogging.
Still stunned from the repeated electric shocks to his body, Army private Darren shakes his head in disgust as his torturer gropes his pecs and abs, clearly enjoying his fit, young body. Hes lived in total darkness for days. Suddenly the man pulls off his blindfold, making Darren blink in the bight light, trying to gain his vision. You are young like me; why are you doing this? he asks the shirtless muscle stud hovering over him. Because I like it, Jared replies, totally , like a robot program to inflect pain. Then Jared punches the private hard in the stomach. Over the next few hours, Darren is gut-punched and electro-tortured with the car battery, his face reddening from the rubber neck-bondage holding him upright. Next week: X-crossed on his back.
Tommy is made down on his knees, his cock and balls still encased by the steel cuff, his arms strapped to either side of a . Tommys lean, wiry body bruised and red with whip marks glistens with sweat as he flexes and twists. His cock and balls still ache from the electro-shock. Then the large man enters. Tommy begs for mercy when he sees the biting alligator clips heading for his nipples, gasping in pain when both clips dig into his flesh. There is something so elegant about watching a naked boy squirm in total agony from such a simple device. Then the man hangs a 65-pound chain from the boys cock and balls. Tommy is tortured like this, on his knees, for hours, a cushion placed between his legs not for comfort, but to absorb his piss. Next week: Ass whipping.
Tommy is now bent over the padded , his ass up in the air. He feels more vulnerable than ever. Hes been bound like this for over an hour, alone in a cold, dark cell. Suddenly he hears the mans deep voice. Youre a fucking delinquent! You still havent learned your lesson! the man bellows. Fuck you! Tommy replies, his spirit still unbroken. Well see about that. The whip cuts into the boys firm, spread ass cheeks, leaving them cut with dozens of nasty lashes in just minutes. Then his lean back is whipped up and down until it is bright red, lash marks covering literally every square inch.
Muscle stud Neill struggles in the dungeon, chained to the wall, his wrists cuffed behind his back, his ankles chained together, his muscular back deeply scarred by his earlier lashing. Neill looks at Cole with contempt as the younger, slimmer boy enters the dungeon and fondles his body and dick then punches him hard in the solar plexus. Get on your knees! Suck my cock! Cole demands. Fuck you, Neill mutters. Cole doesnt even respond; he just shoves his dick into Neills mouth. Helpless, the straight boy sucks away but once Coles cock swells to full size, Neill chokes and gags but Cole just shoves it in harder. When all is said and done, Neills face is coated with cum. Next week: Ass fucked.
Tomas lies on his belly on the concrete dungeon floor. Soon he hears the click, click, click of the winch and feels his feet being lifted off the ground. Once cranked up, his wrists are chained to the floor, forming his body in a perfect X. Tomas whimpers as Jared, the younger torturer, caresses his torso, dick and ass, first with his hands, then with the strands of the flogger that has already caused him so much pain. Jared is unrelenting; methodically whipping the boys front and back. Tomas gasps in pain with each blow, his sucked-in stomach and stretched chest fluttering. Next week: Cock stretch.
Straight stud Neill struggles on the bondage table, his wrists cuffed behind his whipped-scarred back, his ankles spread wide to the tables far corners. His magnificent body is then spread-eagled, perfectly displaying every inch of his hairless torso. Now its time to get fucked, young top Cole sneers as he waves a 10-inch dildo under Neills nose. Kiss it! Cole demands. Shaking with fear, Neill complies. As his virgin asshole is penetrated for the very first time, Neill screams and gasps, arching his back in agony, but Cole just rams the massive phallus in deeper, fucking the helpless stud mercilessly. Next week: Chest and abs lashed.
Jared cant get enough of Tomas quivering body and agonized cries. He runs the electric wand up and down Tomas inverted body, zeroing in on his cock and balls. Then he lays in again with the whip, until he comes up with better bit of sadism: roping the boys cock and balls and yanking. Tomas screams in agony, begging for the tortures to stop, but Jared just ties off the rope, leaving his whipping boys balls painfully stretched against his own weight. Then he turns out the lights and leaves the room. Please .. Tomas wails, but he is left there all night. Next week: The return of Seth.
An hour after having his amazing ass fucked for the first time, muscle boy Neill remains spread-eagled on the bondage table, his beautiful abs moving up and down with each breath. Cole strokes his boys body, but his gentleness is very short-lived. Neill can barely register what is happening as the same whip that scarred his back suddenly lashes his lean stomach. Cole is unrelenting, slashing Neills perfect torso from his chest to his pubes as he screams in agony. But the pain has just started. Cole then shocks each fresh whip mark with the violet wand also zapping the studs cock for good measure. Next week: Neill cums while crucified.
Young delinquent Tommy is stretched along a wooden post, his arms high over his head, handcuffed painfully behind the beam. The beam is slightly inclined to make him feel off balance. His balls are bound by a strange steel cuff. He knows something bad is coming but what? Then the large man hangs a heavy steel ball and chain from the cuff. The pull on his balls is surprisingly painful. His body is starting to cramp. But the fear is worse. "What are they going to do? Tommy keeps asking himself. Then he finds out: The man attaches two electrodes to the steel cuff: They are going to electrocute my balls! Next week: Extreme electro.
After spending hours hanging by his wrists, up on his toes, Darren waits alone in the cold dungeon, seated on a wooded chain, still blindfolded, his wrists cuffed behind his back, his ankles chained to the floor, his fatigues bunched around them. He feels the breeze of a man moving behind him and stiffens. Whats next? What are these fuckers going to do to me? he thinks. Footsteps approach. Ive got a surprise for you, private, the young man who has been torturing him says, then touches two wet electrodes attached to a car battery to his pecs. Darren screams as the sudden, jarring pain convulses his body. Jared shocks him over and over, pressing the electrodes to his back, abs and legs and, finally, right on his cock. Next week: Punched and shocked.
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.
Darren looks great spread-out on the X-cross, his abs sucked in tight, his pecs and lats straining on either side of his deep armpits. He arches his back and flexes his massive arms and legs, but the leather cuffs binding him, attached with padlocks to the cross, wont give. Why are you doing this to me? Darren asks when Jared walks in, naked. You are just as young as me, he adds, admiring his tortures impressive physique. Darren wonders if the beautiful young man was once captured and tortured himself. Did they brainwash him? Are they trying to brainwash me, too? he asks himself, but the questions fade from his mind as pain of the whip takes over. Next week: Flogged and greased.
