Brett is a 20-year-old college football star, a six-foot-two, 205-pound receiver at the top of his game. He's been sentenced to 20-years hard labor for killing a weaker player in a freak accident during a scrimmage. He can reduce the sentence to 20 months if he voluntarily submits to extreme torture. Today he must give his final consent, but only after hearing a detailed description of the scientifically designed tortures he will suffer. Next week: Extreme flogging.

Brett knew he would have to suffer to get all those years shaved off his sentence, but he had no idea how truly horrid it would be. Each strike of the flogger feels like being cut with a knife and hit with a lead pipe at the same time — and the pain is cumulative, making his whole body shudder. The man seems to enjoy torturing him, making his young body contort in pain. Next week: The cross.

Brett knew he would have to suffer to get all those years shaved off his sentence, but he had no idea how truly horrid it would be. Each strike of the flogger feels like being cut with a knife and hit with a lead pipe at the same time — and the pain is cumulative, making his whole body shudder. The man seems to enjoy torturing him, making his young body contort in pain. Next week: The cross.

Brett quickly learns the simple power of cross. His toes barely touch its base, forcing his spread arms and bent legs, bolted to the cross at the wrists and ankles, to bear all 210-pounds of his massive, naked body. He is very young and extremely strong, but after just an hour, he is in total agony, his muscles cramping and screaming in pain. Then the whip hits him. And there are nine more hours to go. Next week: Total collapse.. Next week: Extreme flogging.

Brett’s incredible strength is on full display as he tries desperately to relieve the pain in torso and allow more air into his lungs by forcing his body up with his powerful arms and legs. Of course, after several hours, he tires and gives into the agony, descending into a state of near-shock, until he completely collapses, unconscious. The next day he is awakened with a splash to the face, spread-eagled on his back. He knows what’s next and it terrifies him. Next week: The single-tail whip.

With his torso still scared from several brutal floggings, his body still aching from 10 hours on the cross, Brett contemplates his next torture: Bullwhipping of his chest and abdomen. He knows the pain will be extreme, but he can’t believe it when the single-tail whip cuts into his muscular flesh. Spread-eagled, screaming, begging for mercy, he has just enough slack to squirm and flex, his muscles dancing under the lash. “You son of a bitch!” he blurts out. Not smart. Next week: Fucked hard.

Brett has been whipped and crucified like a slave. He’s submitted to such tortures to avoid years in prison, years he knew would involve being fucked by other inmates, a humiliation to avoid at all cost. So when his legs are raised and a massive dildo is waved in front of him, he freaks out. His virgin ass is fucked mercilessly, then he is forced to cum like a stud bull. It’s a taste of the life he would have had in prison. Next week: Electrocuted cock.

Brett is truly a magnificent specimen of young manhood. After stroking that amazing body, the guard wakes him with a bucket of cold water, then cranks the winch. Brett’s agonized moans echo off the dungeon walls as his spread-eagled body reaches the point of maximum stretch, right before permanent damage is caused. As his tendons adjust, he’s stretched even further. He is left like this, in total agony, for hours. Next week: Lacerated back.

Big, strapping college jock Brett is flipped over onto his stomach, spread-eagled, his muscular back and high, round ass exposed and vulnerable. The site of that amazing back and ass crisscrossed with bright red welts is simply breathtaking. His intensely anguished moans make it ever better. And then there is the alcohol. Next week: Blonde slave boy in skintight jeans.