Seth steps out of the mini-mart and pulls off his shirt. It's one of those beautiful late summer days, and Seth is hot from walking over a mile to get a pack of smokes. He sees a man in a parked van checking him out. With the lean, lanky body of a teenage athlete, Seth has often used his good looks to get favors, so he struts up to the van and asks the man for ride. "Sure," the man replies. "I'll just be a minute." Then the man disappears into the mini-mart's bathroom with a couple bottles and a rag. Seth never knows what hits him. Next week: The real pain begins.

Seth is spread-eagled on the bondage table, his wrists cuffed to heavy-duty springs attached to a rope-winch. A slap to the face brings the boy out of his stupor. "What the fuck! Where am I?" Seth screams as he fights against his bonds, the ropes getting tighter and tighter. Suddenly he's totally spread, unable to move. That's when the fear really sinks in. Then the man starts to turn the crank again, and Seth can feel his joints stretching. Next week: Crucified.

Seth is bound tightly to a wooden cross, his arms spread wide, his ankles roped high and tight, forcing him up on his toes. He must support all his weight on his tiptoes with his knees slightly bent. Relieving the pressure on his legs strains his shoulders and chest. Fatigue soon sets in. Then, out of nowhere, the bullwhip tears into his torso. Again and again and again. When the man comes close to remove Seth's tiny loincloth, all the boy can say is "Why?" Next week: More bullwhip.

On day two of his captivity, Seth is back in his torn jeans. After a few reps on the weight bench to get his muscles pumped, he submits to being hung up by his wrists. He knows he must suffer before he's freed. His arms already ache when the man rips the back of his shirt open. When he's finally cut down he can barely crawl out of the room. Next week: Find out why he's screaming.

Seth, beaten and broken from an extremely harsh whipping, is harnessed into ankle straps attached to a hook and pulley system. Then he is hauled-up and inverted. Next week: Another use for the cross.

Tied standing, whipped severely on his chest and abs, Seth begs for release. Instead, hard plastic pinchers are clamped to his nipples and dick, causing extreme pain. The pinchers are ripped off, making him scream even loader. His battered nips are slapped and whipped. Seth collapses in agony, but he senses his release is near. The next day, after pleasing his master with an impressive load of cum, Seth is uncuffed. He runs to the door and turns. "Can I please have my clothes?" he asks. "Get the fuck out!" his master barks, forcing the naked boy into the night. Next week: More boy-on-boy action.