There is nothing more erotic than watching a big, strong man shake with fear. Yuri, breathing heavy and shaking all over, remains spread-eagled face-down on the torture table when he sees young Cole approach with a tray of lit candles -- little cups of burning wax. Cole flinches when he accidentally spills some of the wax on his finger. "It's gonna burn like fucking hell!" he tells the big Russian with a smirk. Yuri's screams bounce off the concrete walls as the liquid fire is poured all over his naked body -- on his back, his shoulders, his arms, his ass, his thighs, his calves. Then Cole pulls Yuri's cock and balls out from under his body -- and covers every inch of them with the liquid fire. Next week: Whip it off.

Big, dumb Yuri lies there in pain, covered with wax, utterly exhausted, his breathing jagged, his beautiful face tormented. He has deluded himself into thinking the ordeal is over until Cole enters with the leather flogger and literally whips the wax off Yuri's back and ass, making the proud, former commando yelp like a kicked dog. Cole then whips the wax from his victim's inner thighs with a nasty riding crop. Yuri is beaten and he knows it. "Please…" he begs but Cole flips him over spread-eagled and fondles his uncut cock. Yuri's cock and balls are a thing of beauty but the Russian stud, totally spent and exhausted, can get only semi-erect. So Cole whips him again mercilessly. Next week: New muscle boy.