Master Damien catches Parker, a lean young twink, blacked out and wasted, destroying his yard. When Parker awakens the next day, he’s bound in a steel bondage cage with no recollection of the night before or how he got there. Outside, the sound of passing cars can be heard along with a train, which leads Parker to believe he’s in the industrial part of town - miles away from his own neighborhood. “Get me out of here!” Parker begs, struggling against his binds. Soon, Master Damien appears, and he isn’t happy. “Who do you think you are coming over to my house drunk and destroying my yard, kicking my car?” he shouts angrily at the frightened-but-cocky twink who merely smiles in return. That smile is soon wiped off of Parker’s face. It all begins with a beating from the leather crop. Then, the boy is slowly undressed, left completely vulnerable with nobody but his new Master who is about to teach this boy a lesson.

Parker is on the bondage platform with his hands tied above his head as Master Damien rips his boy’s shirt off. Then, Parker is beaten violently with the crop, screaming in pain as he struggles against his binds. “Spread your fucking legs!” Master Damien demands, turning his boy around. Then, Damien pulls out a vibrator, running it along Parker’s sensitive nipples before pressing it against the boy’s hole. Now, Parker is coated in hot wax before being beaten once again with the leather crop. This is going to be one long night.

Master Damien continues beating slave-boy Parker with the flogger. “Do you want some water?” Damien mocks, throwing a bottle of water on his slave. Parker is on the verge of tears, struggling against his binds. “If you don’t behave this will get much worse!” Damien warns, removing Parker’s binds. “Now go get that stool in the corner!” Damien demands, threatening the boy with an evil stare. Then, Damien sits on the stool and orders his boy to clean his boots. Parker does as he’s told. “Suck my dick!” Damien demands, removing his cock from his pants. Parker is humiliated, but he tries his best to please his Master, unsure of what to expect next.

Master Damien has Parker bound to the padded bondage table as he blindfolds the struggling slave’s eyes. Suddenly, Parker feels the sting of the leather crop against his torso. “Why are you doing this?” he asks, testing his binds. “Because I’m your fucking Master!” Damien responds. After a cropping session, Master Damien moves on to hot wax torture. Parker has no idea what’s going on when he feels the burning of the wax on his stomach; the pain is intense. Now, Master Damien is ready to play with his boy’s cock. First he strokes Parker’s cock until it’s rock hard and then he deep throats it, teasing the boy before adding electrodes to his cock and nipples. Damien is nowhere near finished.

Parker is bound to the table as the electrodes attached to his nipples send searing jolts of electricity throughout his body. “Please! Let me go!” Parker gasps in-between shocks. Suddenly, Damien removes the electrodes and throws freezing water on his slave. Then, Damien strokes Parker’s cock, getting the boy rock-hard and leaving him on edge. Now, Parker’s hands are freed from the binds. “Grab the bar above you!” Damien demands. Parker does as he’s told and is lifted high into the air. Then, Damien sets a large vibrator underneath the boy before lowering him down onto it. When the vibrator is turned on, Parker immediately lets out a moan as both his asshole and cock are pleasured.

Master Damien whips Parker as the boy is ordered to continue stroking his cock. “Get hard for me!” Damien demands, beating Parker with the flogger before turning the vibrator on underneath him. “Maybe this will help!” Damien smirks, turning the device to full power. After Parker fails to show his Master some cum, Damien forces him onto his back, wrapping the slave in plastic wrap. Parker struggles against the tight wrapping, feeling a rush of anxiety set in as he realizes he’s completely helpless. Then, Damien whips Parker through the plastic wrap, sending a sting of intense pain throughout the slave’s torso.

Parker is moved from the padded bondage table by a leash connected to the collar around his neck. “You’re gonna be my little dog now!” Damien laughs, pulling his slave by the leash. “Speak!” Damien demands. Humiliated, Parker barks like a dog. Then, Master Damien forces the slave to pay fetch, rewarding him each time with a treat. “Now you’re gonna lick my cock!” Damien smirks, unbuttoning his pants. Parker licks his Master’s cock, desperate to be freed. Now, Parker is lifted onto the chair as Master Damien beats the boy, first with a light flogger and then a heavier, more painful whip. Suddenly, just as Parker is being readied for the next bondage station, the boy escapes, kneeing his Master in the balls and fleeing.