The last thing CW remembers, he was relaxing at a party with friends. Now, he’s caged in a dungeon, frantically trying to free himself. “Get me out of here!” CW screams. Master Ty approaches the frightened boy. “I’ll let you out if I can do whatever I want to you!” he says. “Yes! Anything! Just get me out!” CW begs. The terrified boy is then thrown against the X-cross where he is shackled. Now, Master Ty fetches his favorite flogger, digging its leather ends deep into his boy’s flesh. “Don’t!” CW screams, but it’s no use. Master Ty is going to get exactly what he wants.

CW screams insults at Master Ty as he struggles to free himself. “Get your hands off of me!” the boy demands as Master Ty binds his hands behind his back. After the slave is secured, Master Ty moves in with the leather paddle. Suddenly, fear washes over CW as he quickly loses his cocky attitude. “Come on man, we can talk about this!” the boy begs. “Shut your mouth!” Master Ty replies, slapping the boy repeatedly across the face, each slap harder than the one before. Now, CW does the only thing left for him to do - beg for mercy.

CW watches in sheer terror as Master Ty approaches him with an electrocution device. “What is that!?” he asks, pulling hard at his rope binds. “You’ll find out in a second!” Master Ty replies, smacking his slave hard on his torso. Then, Master Ty turns the device on, touching one of the electrodes to CW’s nipple. CW immediately screams. “You’re a sick fuck!” he cries, desperately pulling at his binds. Now, Master Ty is ready to show this bitch boy who’s boss - by repeatedly zapping the boy to the brink of unconsciousness.

Master Ty smacks his slave on the ass before spreading the boy’s cheeks and revealing his pink, virgin hole. “You have a great hole, bitch!” Ty yells, whipping CW’s ass with the leather flogger. Now, CW is forced upright, sitting on the padded bondage bench. “You like this?!” Master Ty asks, grabbing his boy by the balls as CW moans from behind his ball-gag. Slowly, Master Ty rubs every inch of his slave, appreciating every hard muscle on the firm, twink. Now, CW is moved to the suspension crane. Several hard lashes from the whip are just a teaser of what’s to come.

CW is bound by his wrists to the suspension crane as Master Ty beats the slave with the leather flogger. “Why are you doing this!?” CW pleads, tugging at his binds. “Shut your mouth!” Master Ty replies, beating his slave’s torso relentlessly with the whip. Now, CW is lifted onto his tiptoes, struggling to barely reach the ground. “Do you think something is funny?” Master Ty asks as CW begins to nervously laugh. “Yeah, you’re a fucking loser!” CW replies. Almost immediately, Master Ty grabs his boy by the throat. “Let me go!” CW gasps. Master Ty releases his grip as CW goes swinging across the dungeon, unable to touch his feet to the ground. This is going to be a long night.

Nearing his breaking point on the X-cross, CW is continually beaten with the leather flogger. “Don’t do this!” CW begs after several lashes to his torso with the whip. “Shut your goddamn mouth!” Master Ty replies, beating the boy several more times; each lash harder than the one before. Now, Master Ty forces his boy to face the wall, exposing his young, firm ass. Sobbing, CW tenses every muscle of his body, attempting to brace for the next series of lashes. Try as he might to ease the pain, there’s nothing CW can do but endure his Master’s beating.

CW is bound to the X-cross, facing the wall as Master Ty continues to relentlessly whip the suffering stud. “Look at that juicy ass!” Master Ty yells, smacking CW on his plump ass cheeks as the boy whimpers. Then, Master Ty oils his exhausted slave, taking time to slide his fingers in-between CW’s ass crack. After several hard smacks, Master Ty is ready to play with the other side of his boy toy. He turns the slave around, securing him once more to the X-cross. Then, he oils his slave, who’s now on the verge of collapse. To wake the boy up, Master Ty strokes CW’s cock, getting him semi-hard. Time for more fun.

Master Ty stroke’s his boy’s cock as he helplessly struggles against his binds on the X-cross. “Let me go!” CW screams, grunting angrily at his Master. Ty replies by smacking his slave several times with the leather flogger. Then, he unties the ropes binding his exhausted slave to the X-cross. “Lay down!” Master Ty demands, throwing his boy down on the padded bondage table. Then, CW is secured once again with rope. Trying once more to free himself, CW pulls violently against his binds. Then, a gag is shoved into his mouth. “I bet you’re not too happy to see this again!” Master Ty announces, revealing the electrocution device from earlier. From behind his gag, CW screams.

Master Ty electrocutes CW’s nipples and cock as the bound slave screams at the top of his lungs. “Why are you doing this!?” CW asks, tears streaming down his face. “You don’t get to ask questions!” Master Ty snaps back, whipping the slave violently across his torso. Then, Master Ty electrocutes the slave several more times, leaving him in such pain that he nearly passes out. “Don’t go anywhere, I have another surprise!” Master Ty announces. He quickly returns with a vat of freshly-melted wax. This is going to be fun.

Master Ty drips hot, freshly-melted wax on his whimpering slave boy. “That feels good, doesn’t it?” he mocks, brushing even more wax on CW’s torso as the boy sobs uncontrollably. After layer upon layer has dried onto CW’s muscular torso, Master Ty decides to whip it off. Using the flogger, Master Ty smacks his slave as hard as he possibly can as the leather ends of the whip send pieces of wax flying across the dungeon. Now, Master Ty uses a menacingly-sharp knife to scrape the remainder of wax from CW’s torso. Then, he flips the boy around, exposing CW’s ass and back to even more hot wax torture. After Master Ty has had his fun, he throws his slave into the bondage cage, where he’ll leave him until next time.