
Latin Slave - Chapter 5
Latin Slave - Chapter 5
Matie
Matie has the lean, toned body of a ballet dancer. He is used to be watched, being an an object of desire, but never like this, never roped, naked, dangling in midair, his hairless skin covered with red welts, from a variety of whips. A new man enters, a red-head. He strokes Matie’s body, appreciating every inch. But he doesn’t speak: Matie is an object, a sculpture, something to be admired, owned, not treated with humanity. The red-head, Matie soon discovers, is as cruel as Jared. He places two clothespins on each of his nipples, then covers his penis and scrotum with biting clips. Matie cries out, whimpering like a boy, but he is helpless. All he can do is suffer. The man tickles Matie’s feet with a feather duster. Even with their dancer’s calluses, his feet are extremely ticklish. He laughs — and cries — at the same time. Now he will be fucked, hanging in midair.
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A beautiful, young Latino boy, no more than 20, with a lean, hairless body, is captured, roped, whipped and fucked by a sadistic top who tortures him and uses him as a sex slave for weeks.
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Matie is a Latino boy with the face of an angel and the body of a ballet dancer. He’s been captured by Jared who ropes him to a metal apparatus in his dungeon, legs spread, arms overhead. Matie is dressed in what is left of his workout clothes: a crop-top and a jock. He is hooded and in complete darkness, unaware of why he is here or what will happen to him. Then he feels a hand on his chest, caressing him, squeezing his muscles like he is a young colt for sale. The hand lingers on his genitals, squeezing and rubbing them. He freezes in fear but can’t help but moan. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a whip crashes into his torso, cutting him like a knife. Matie screams and gasps as the man rotates from whipping his chest and abs to fondling his hairless body. Then Jared pulls the boy’s genitals out of his jock. Matie is ashamed as his cock hardens.
Matie’s boyish cries of pain drive Jared wild with lust as he alternates between whipping the boy’s chest and abs and stroking his fresh wounds and uncut cock. Matie is hooded, in complete darkness, so he never knows what will happen next. Jared then adds a new instrument of pain: a razor-sharp pinwheel. He rolls it over Matie’s whip wounds, nipples and semi-erect cock. The naked, young dancer twists and turns and struggles against his ropes, but he is too tightly bound to escape. He’s like a fly in a web: exposed and totally vulnerable. An hour later his hood is removed – revealing the face of an angle – and his arms are freed, allowing him to stretch his body and work his dick. Then Jared makes him stand at attention as he pumps out a huge load of cum from the boy’s cock and rubs it all over his whip-scarred abs.
Jared loves Matie in a jock strap. The young, muscular dancer is roped standing, arms overhead, facing a wall, his firm ass framed by white elastic. Jared leaves just enough slack so his boy can twist and flex. Matie closes his eyes tight as Jared strokes his torso, enjoying the body he is about to torture. He fingers the boy’s asshole and smacks his butt-cheeks with an open hand. Then he gets to the real torture: lashing Matie with the single-tail whip, starting at his shoulders and moving down his back to his ass, laying stripe after wicked stripe on top of earlier scars. The new wounds are bright-red against dark-red, older welts. The boy’s cries of pain are like music as he's whipped rapid-fire, dozens of times. Jared breaks only to caress the wounds – and slap them. Then Jared cuts off the jock and attacks Matie’s fresh wounds with a pinwheel.
Beautiful, young Matie gasps and moans as top man Jared runs a razor-sharp pinwheel up and down his freshly whipped back and ass, his muscle flexing and trembling. Roped to the steel apparatus, naked and in pain, the boy almost passes out, but his ordeal is far from over. Jared fingers Matie’s butthole, making him whimper. Then he shoves a massive, ridged “punishment dildo”up Matie’s ass, fucking the roped boy senseless. Matie can’t believe the cruelty, the violation of the most intimate part of his body after a long beating. For added fun, Jared slaps the young dancer’s rock-hard ass cheeks and works his uncut cock while fucking him. Then Jared leaves the boy hanging there, whimpering, covered with welts, ass clenching, muscles twitching.
Matie has the lean, toned body of a ballet dancer. He is used to be watched, being an an object of desire, but never like this, never roped, naked, dangling in midair, his hairless skin covered with red welts, from a variety of whips. A new man enters, a red-head. He strokes Matie’s body, appreciating every inch. But he doesn’t speak: Matie is an object, a sculpture, something to be admired, owned, not treated with humanity. The red-head, Matie soon discovers, is as cruel as Jared. He places two clothespins on each of his nipples, then covers his penis and scrotum with biting clips. Matie cries out, whimpering like a boy, but he is helpless. All he can do is suffer. The man tickles Matie’s feet with a feather duster. Even with their dancer’s calluses, his feet are extremely ticklish. He laughs — and cries — at the same time. Now he will be fucked, hanging in midair.
The sadistic redhead fingers Matie’s asshole as he hangs from a torture apparatus in a web of rope. Then the real fun begins: The redhead whips out the “punishment dildo” Jared used on Matie earlier, but this time, since Matie’s anus is stretched open by his ropes, the rope man shoves the rigid, hard-rubber jack-hammer of a dildo much deeper up the boy’s ass. Poor Matie screams and moans at the deep violation. The redhead just smirks – and rams the dildo in even harder. When the sexual abuse finally ends, Matie lets out a sigh of relief – only to have a weight tied to his cock and balls followed by another hour of punishment-fucking with the same, horrid dildo. Then the well-fucked boy is left to hang, his cock and balls painfully stretched, overnight.
Young Matie is cut down from his mid-air perch but finds himself in an even more perilous position: He is hogtied, straddling a metal ottoman, his knees and elbows roped together so his asshole is stretched wide. The whip marks on his back and ass are no longer red welts but deep, purple scars. The redheaded rope man enters, wearing leather leggings and boots and carrying a large flogger. He flogs the brown boy’s back and ass, making him oscillate and gasp in agony. We’ve never seen anything like it: a young athlete so overwhelmed by a whipping that his body literally vibrates in pain. A little later, Matie’s ass is spanked and his wide-open asshole is fucked by a dildo the size of his forearm. Poor, poor boy.
Imagine being a young boy who has never been fucked before and now you are roped to a bench just so you can be fucked, your legs spread to raise your ass in the air and expose your trembling asshole. First you are fucked with a massive dildo, much bigger than an actual phallus. You are fucked so hard your body vibrates against the mesh holding you in place. Then a rigid, steel butt plug is shoved up your ass, so deep the handle touches your sphincter. But the man fucking you is still not satisfied. Totally turned on by your beautiful, round ass and lean, dancer’s body, he flogs you savagely while you are impaled. Your muscular, young body shudders as you gasp and moan. Your only break from the whipping is when he squeezes your flesh. Then you are hogtied with your feet in the air so he can whip the soles of your feet.
Of course Matie has to be roped and fucked and made to suffer. That’s what we do. But we wonder if he realizes that the reason we bind him so tightly, in such painful positions, and then fuck him and whip him so hard we leave deep welts all over his body that will never fully fade, the reason that we flip him over onto his back and rope him down again is because he is so fucking beautiful, the perfect boy with his young dancer's physique, hairless skin and angelic face. And those boyish moans of pain! We must see those abs flutter and that abdomen suck in hard as we whip his chest and stomach. Matie doesn’t disappoint. His muscles feel so good as he quivers in pain. His whimpers entice as we whip his cock and balls. He is the victim of his own beauty.
After days of nonstop torture and forced ejaculation and penetration, Matie remains bound, wrist-to-ankle, on a small, metal bench, his torso marred by numerous floggers and whips. His red-headed tormentor returns, this time to play with his cock. Matie moans seductively, trying to please this man and, he hopes, avoid another beating. Bored, the redhead unties Matie’s wrists, making it clear he wants a show — and expects to see some cum. Our Latin boy doesn’t disappoint: He gets hard and flexes and stretches, displaying his beautiful body perfectly, then continues stroking his uncut cock until he spews a massive load of cum all over his whip-scarred abs. He stretches and flexes some more — anything to please his masters.