After fucking himself for hours, trying to prevent his companion from being shocked with electric current, Elder Titov finds himself spread-eagled on the bondage table, electrodes attached to his cock and balls. Elder Berry, chained by the neck, fingers the dildos that have just penetrated his companion. I dont think I can do this, the younger boy says. Dont worry, well get through it together, Elder Titov says, trying to be a leader like a good Mormon elder.
Elder Titov is an athlete. In high school he was a track star and a wrestler. Now, a year after graduation, on the first year of his two-year mission, he keeps fit by biking and walking all day and lifting weights in the evening, making his young body both beautiful and fit. He is 19 years old and in peak physical condition yet his body is failing him. After hours on the cross, every muscle feels like it is on fire. His arms and legs, normally so strong, can barely lift him. His diaphragm can hardly expand enough to draw in air. For the first few hours, he fought the pain and the strain and struggled against the power of his own body weight.
With the cum fresh from Jareds cock drying on his chest, Chris begs his tormentor not to fuck his asshole with the massive dildo just dangled in front of him. The rubber phallus has just penetrated his virgin sphincter when Jared gives it a shove, making Chris moan in agony as hes fully penetrated for the first time. With his legs mounted high, stretching his asshole, and his arms chained behind his head, there is nothing Chris can do but accept the abuse. He is fucked like a cheap whore. Despite the pain and humiliation of being ass-fucked for the first time, with his prostate stimulated and Jareds expert hands working his cock, Chris cant help but get rock hard and bust a load of cum all over his abs. Jared stands up, smiling. Now Im going to whip you, he tells the whimpering, brutalized boy. Next week: Brutal flogging.
Neill is bound to a bench, on his back, completely naked, helpless and vulnerable. His wrists are cuffed together under his back and his ankles are held in place by Velcro straps, giving him just enough range of motion to flex his well-developed muscles. He is not sure why he is here - but he knows it can't be good. He knows the leather band around the base of his cock is there so he can be hurt. He knows these men want to abuse his body for no other reason than they like young muscle. Another young, nearly naked, muscular man appears and wraps a Velcro strap around his throat and tapes his mouth shut, making him feel even more vulnerable. Then the whip hits him. Next week: Barbells.
Our helpless college boy is now bound standing, naked and hooded, his arms stretched along a horizontal beam dangling just below his shoulders. A few strokes from his tormentor, Jared, and his big cock is rock hard, again. "I'm starting to think you like this," Jared sneers, then tears into Garrett's chest, abs and back with his flogger. "I'll do anything! I'll suck your cock!" Garrett says. Jared just laughs. "You're gonna do that anyway, boy," he replies. Then Garrett hears a whir -and feels his arms being raised. "What are they going to do to me now?" he wonders. Next week: First a little fellatio.
Neill is used to pushing himself in the gym, but he's never had a trainer like Jared - a trainer with a whip! He is bound with Velcro straps to a narrow bench; heavy dumbbells are handcuffed to his wrists. His "trainer," Jared, orders him to perform very specific chest workouts. "Higher! Faster! Count 'em out! You skipped a rep!" Jared screams periodically at the exhausted, confused muscle-boy, whipping his abs - and sometimes his cock - whenever Neill makes a mistake. By the end, Neill is too exhausted to do another rep - and Jared whips him nonstop, demanding the impossible. Next week: Harder! Harder!
Garrett is minutes away from being crucified when Jared decides he wants his cock sucked first. "Suck my cock!" Jared sneers, whipping Garrett's abs even harder. "Yes! Yes! I'll do anything!" Garrett replies. A minute later, he's on his knees and Jared is ramming his hard cock down his throat. Garrett chokes and sputters, tears streaming down his face, until Jared finally pulls out and busts a massive load of cum all over the college kid's chest. "I'd let you go," Jared says, after making the boy lick his cock clean, "but my Master wants to see you ride the fuck cross." Next week: The fuck cross.
Beautiful Kory is spread-eagled on his stomach, legs spread. The boy is the perfect teen twink: Lean and well proportioned, with just enough muscle and a nice, firm ass. His skin is creamy and flawless - the perfect target for the whip. "I own you," Jared says as he caresses the helpless youth. Then Kory sees the whip. Jared teases him with the whip, sending the innocent boy into spasms of fear. Then the whipping begins. Kory screams as the leather cuts into his body make Jared even more brutal. Soon the boy's back and ass are bright red, covered with welts. Jared is even crueler with the nag crop, attacking the boy's super-sensitive soles, again, and smacking the fresh wounds on his ass.
Poor Kory is just a boy. He's never had sex. He's never even been touched sexually. He is a true innocent - and that makes Jared wild with lust. Jared smacks the soles of Kory's feet with the crop, sending him into spasms of pain. Then he pulls the clothespins off Kory's ball sack. "I don't want to damage your balls too much boy; they still gotta work!" Jared says with a sneer, before tearing into the boy's chest and stomach with the flogger, again. Kory moans and thrashes - but he's in for much worse. He can't believe his eyes when Jared shows him the massive, hard-rubber dildo, shaped like a spearhead. Jared thrusts his index finger deep up the boy's tight, virginal hole. Imagine the feeling of the dildo penetrating the boy for the first time - and then being made to cum while being ass-fucked. Wow. Next week: Whip screams.
A few hours ago, teen boy Kory was walking home, just another happy-go-lucky kid. Now he is spread-eagled on a table, naked and helpless, and some young man he met on the street a few hours ago is whipping him! Then the whipping stops, to his great relief. But the man is just getting started. Kory had no idea how painful ordinary household clothespins could be - when attached to his nipples and balls. Despite the pain, the 18-year-old can't help but get hard as the man stokes his cock. Then he adds even nastier clips to his erect penis. Kory's boyish screams and moans are music to the man's ears, as he removes the nipple clips and attacks the teen's smooth body with the nag crop. Now it's time to torture his beautiful feet. Next: Cums while fucked.
Nathan has removed all the pins torturing his nipples, cock and balls. Now he must prove he can still perform like a man. Show me some cum! Jared demands as the boy works his lovely, young cock. Nathans cock and balls still throb from the biting pins. The sting of the whip still lingers on his skin, and his whole body aches from being made to stand flat against the wall, pinned at his neck and ankles. But he is a fit, teen boy, full of cum, and, after a good, long jerk, he spurts a massive load of boy juice from his big cock. His reward: Jared turns him into a human punching bag. Next week: What an ass.
Thomas lays passively on the cross from which he will hang for eight full hours in constant, unrelenting pain. He was crucified on this very cross four years ago and the horror of its simple power has him ever since. He seems strangely calm but in reality he is paralyzed by fear and dread as the man torturing him announces Prepare the prisoner for crucifixion. Jared straps his wrists and ankles to the wood. Then the electric winch whirls into action and in less than a minute Thomas is hanging. The pain begins immediately. Next week: Pulled apart.
Glen hangs by his wrists in a dark, cold room, his jeans pushed down around his ankles. He is naked but for his tiny briefs. He has no idea where he is or why. All he knows is two men one older, one younger are torturing him and that he is being filmed by at least two cameras pointing directly at his body. He is putting on a show! His agony is someone elses pleasure! After a few more slicing blows from the single-tail whip, his briefs are partially pulled down so his ass can be whipped then they are yanked down to his ankles, revealing a huge cock. Glen buckles and screams through his tape gag with each blow. The pain is terrible but nothing compared to the searing pain of having sprayed on his wounds. Next week: On his back.
Muscle stud Jared, barefoot and shirtless, continues to whip pretty boy Glen all for the pleasure of an anonymous client who is paying a very large sum for the pleasure of watching the action unfold live, sending instructions as he see fit. The client clearly likes seeing the pain on Glens face every time the whip cuts into his lean back and firm ass. The poor boys wounds are then misted with , making him writhe in pain. A little later, we find Glen chained to a wooden rack, ready to be stretched, when the torture companys owner makes a personal visit.
Garrett is in a state of emotional shock. What the fuck is happening to him? He's helpless and bound in a dark, concrete room, gagged, spread-eagled on a table, cuffed at the wrists and ankles, stripped to his shorts - and two guys are whipping his stomach and chest! The large, leather ball-gag in his mouth is making his jaw ache. He knows these men are into him sexually - but he just can't believe it. "Does your woman know you wear these slutty shorts in public" the older man says with a sneer, as he cuts away the shorts' waist band, leaving Garrett almost naked, then whips his lean body some more. Now it's time to see that cock - and shove a dildo down his throat. Next week: Hard cock, hot ass.
Garrett's sexual humiliation continues. Not only is he stripped naked, totally helpless and covered with lash marks, he's now stroked and made to get hard - then whipped some more. He is left alone for hours, then flipped over onto his stomach. Now the older man has his way with the boy's ass, ripping off what's left of his tiny running shorts, then groping and flogging his muscular back and beautiful ass.
Glen, bolted naked to the bondage table, knows the facts of his new life: Please these men or suffer. The young, muscular man is pulling off his shorts, sporting an erect cock. Ill suck your cock, Glen says, hoping to please. Its not like you have a choice, his torturer , then climbs up on top of him and shoves in his hard dick in Glens mouth. Glen has no experience, but he tries desperately to please, even as he gags and chokes.
Garrett is naked and alone, spread-eagled on a table, when the young man torturing him returns and removes his left running shoe. Somehow, Garrett knows he is in for horrible pain. And he's right. His torturer starts by stroking the soles of his foot with a riding crop and then - smack! It's not even a particularly hard blow, but the pain is unbearable - like being slapped on the most sensitive part of your body. And it's just the start of a very long foot whipping - sometimes rapid, sometimes intermittent, but always painful. Next week: made dildo-fuck.
Glen gingerly licks the sticky phallus until Jared shoves it down his throat, making him to suck off then swallow the cum still coating it. What, you dont like me? Jared bellows, smacking Glens now soft cock while admiring the massive pool of his own cum drying on Glens chest.
Garrett stands naked in the cold dungeon, wrists strapped to a horizontal beam when Jared's master returns and explains what will happen next: He will be crucified, but with a twist. The vertical beam on which his bent legs will be fastened has a narrow wooden seat he can lower himself onto, greatly reducing the strain on his arms, legs and chest, but that seat has a hard-rubber, 9-inch, thickly veined dildo mounted to it, pointing right at Garrett's asshole. "Whether you fuck yourself or suffer the agony of the cross is up to you," the man explains. "This is barbaric!" Garrett yells as he's lifted off the floor. Within minutes he feels the intense pain in his chest and arms of having to hold up his body weight. Slowly, he sinks down on the dildo, screaming as he's penetrated. Next week: Riding the dildo, made to cum.
