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Doug is a strapping lad, big and thick, a man's man. Jared has seen him at the gym. Normally he likes beautiful muscle twinks or classic gym boys, but there is something about Doug that catches his eyes, that thick, hulking body, but mostly his fat, succulent cock. Doug has no idea where he is or how he got here. All he knows is he's hooded, in total darkness, and tightly bound to a wooden X-cross. He's wearing nothing but the underwear and T-shirt he had just changed into at the gym before he blacked out. This is not good, he thinks to himself. He is very, very correct.
Luca's incredible beauty, until now, has been a great advantage, his ticket to success. He walks the runways of Milan. He spends Christmas in the Swiss Alps. He visits the finest hotels in the world, on the arms of rich men or women who love his chiseled body, gleaming teeth and easy charm. Sure, occasionally he allows his body to be the plaything of these rich clients, consenting to having his dick sucked and his ass and abs stroked. Everything was perfect. But now his beauty is the cause of nothing but misery and pain. Some men have captured him and his young, beautiful body is stretched on the rack and whipped with the single-tail. His screams and moans do nothing but encourage them to hurt him even more. Next week: Back and juicy ass meet the single-tail.
No one is more cruel with the flogger than Jared - especially when he likes the body and cock of the boy he is torturing, and Jared really like's Doug's stocky body and stockier cock. Jared just lays into Doug's chest and abs, turning them bright red and sending Doug into spasms of pain. "We are just getting started; it's gonna get much worse" Jared says. Then Jared flips Doug around and whips the boy's back and ass even harder. Next week: Electric chair.
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.
After a long, hard flogging, Jared decides to take on a more 'hands off' approach with increasingly painful jolts of electricity through Doug's entire body. Time to fry this thick piece of man-meat from the inside out! What could be better? Oh, wait, something is better; Jared gets Doug nice and hard after the first few sets of shocks, then continues to fry every ounce of energy from Doug's body. Next week: Wax.
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.
Supreme sadist Jared continues to burn Doug, lobbing streams of searing hot wax on his torso and legs, then his cock and balls. Doug buckles and screams as his skin burns, every muscle in his young body flexing, his back arching, his cock flopping around. The wax hardens on his skin, clinging to every little hair. Jared decides the best way to remove the wax is with the flogger. He beats Doug mercilessly, then flips him over onto his stomach. "We're not done yet boy," Jared announces. You guessed it: the whole process is repeated on Doug's beautiful back and ass. Next week: Suck that dick.
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.
Riley is strapped on his back to a narrow, wooden table, stripped to his underwear, his A-shirt soaking wet and stuck to his body. He knew there was something fucking weird about this house when that incredibly good-looking muscle stud answered the door half-naked. But he never imagined in a million years that someone would grab him, tie him up, rip his shirt off and whip his nipples! And things are about to get a lot, lot worse. "You picked the wrong fucking house," the muscle stud sneers. Riley's cock is the next target - in more ways than one.
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.
"At least you're enjoying yourself," Jared sneers sarcastically, as he gets Riley's big cock hard - then turns the crank on the rack, making him scream through his tape gag. Just an hour ago, Riley was in his car, working up the courage to knock on a door and ask for help. Now he is naked, stretched on a rack, and some half-naked pervert is stroking his cock! He's actually more angry and confused than terrified. Who the fuck does this guy think he is? How the fuck does he think he can get away with this! Jared couldn't be more pleased.
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.
Riley is stretched taut on the rack, his muscles and joints screaming in pain. But Jared, always the sadist, is still not satisfied; he flogs the young man's naked body, making him bellow in pain and disbelief. Jared is still not satisfied. Riley is fit and young; he can take a lot more. Jared puts down his whip and starts to work the boy's cock. Riley looks on in horror, but soon he's rock hard. "Show me some cum," Jared tells his tortured captive. Despite his disgust, Riley closes his eyes and concentrates, letting this pervert jerk him off. "Agggggg" he moans as a huge load of cum pulsates out of his cock. Next week: Ass fucked.
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.
Bryan, wrists bound above his head and legs shackled, stripped to his briefs, has been whipped until the front and back of his torso are bright red, but his flogging has just begun. Jared cuts off the stud's briefs, revealing an impressive cock and balls and a firm ass. "God, this kid is fucking perfect," Jared mutters to himself, before intensifying the whipping, tearing not only into Bryan's chest, abs and back, but also his cock and balls and ass. Then Jared raises the boy up onto his tip toes, making him moan in agony before tearing into his lean, stretched body with even more vigor. Next week: Crucifixion looms.
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.
Jared really is an insatiable sadist. And the younger, more innocent and more beautiful his victim, the more sadistic his behavior. He continues to lay into Noah with the single-tail whip, leaving the youth's lean torso criss-crossed with horrible wounds. And if that weren't bad enough, in between sessions of whipping, Jared mists the boy's fresh lacerations with pure rubbing , sending him into screaming spasms of agony. Finally, as the kid hangs from his wrists, pulled taut up onto his toes, moaning in pain, Jared does the unthinkable: He attaches electrodes to the boy's wrist and ankle and repeatedly shocks him. Next week: Jared gets just what he deserves.
"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.
Doug's chest, cock, and balls throb in pain after he removes dozens of clips and pins that had been biting into his most sensitive flesh. "Get on with it boy!" Jared demands, pointing at Doug's cock. The boy grabs his fat, throbbing member and starts working it. It's a beautiful thing - big and long - and soon is engorged with sap. Doug, still bound to the cross at his ankles and other wrist, works his cock harder and harder until it bursts, spewing cum. "Good job, boy," Jared sneers, grabbing Doug's free wrist and locking it back to the cross. This stud isn't going anywhere. Next week: Hard flogging.
Nineteen-year-old Levy Foxx is part of a "gang" of young Asian boys who steal and candy bars from local stores. Levy - the best looking of the boys - is the only one held by the cops after the gang is arrested. Slender and smooth, with a look of pure innocence, Levy is sent not to a traditional jail but to our special facility. He is cuffed by his wrists and ankles, stripped to his underwear and placed in a small cage. Levy knows something strange is happening, but he has no idea what. "Do you know why you are here, boy?" Martin Thorn, a prison guard dressed in black, asks as he reaches into the tiny cage and caresses Levy's body and grabs his cock. "No!" Levy says, terrified. Martin just smiles. "You know what happens to pretty boys like you in prison?" he asks, as Levy shakes his head. "You are going to suck a lot of dick," he says as he pulls Levy out of the cage, handcuffs him to it and pushes him down on his knees, then removes his own pants and shoves his cock into the boy's mo.
