Yesterday Eric was just a kid helping his dad make ends meet. Now he's living a nightmare, helpless and naked in a dark room. "What are you gonna do?" he asks the muscular boy in a jock strap hovering over him. Jamie responds by dragging the table holding the boy to the middle of the room and hooking Eric's wrists to a winch. Minutes later the boy is painfully stretched and ready for the razor. Next week: Aftershave.

Twenty-year-old Eric is checking out the cut timber on a vacant lot, hoping that he and his dad can haul the stuff away, when Jamie spots him. Jamie can tell the kid has a hot lean body under his shabby clothes; he's just the kind of blonde twink his master likes. "What the fuck are you doing on my property!" Jamie yells, then punches the unsuspecting boy hard in the gut. A few minutes later Eric is cuffed and gagged in the back of an SUV heading for a few weeks in hell. Next week: Gagged and broken.

Twink boy Eric is surprisingly well built, his muscles strengthened by hard work. Jamie can't wait to see that lean body squirm in pain. "Smell this, boy; it's rubbin' alcohol," Jamie announces, then mists the liquid pain all over Eric's freshly shaved body. The boy buckles and screams. But the torture has just begun. Soon another man, the older one who shaved him, whips Eric's body over and over. "Poor boy," Jamie mummers later as he rubs the boy's red-welted skin with baby oil. "Now you can suck my cock." Next week: Anything to stop the pain.

Eric spends the night cuffed in a pitch-black closet, naked and alone. "Time for some more fun, boy!" Jamie barks as he pounds on the door, then drags Eric onto a wooden cross. With his ankles tied against the wood, forcing him up on his toes, Eric can't stand fully upright. His thighs, calves, chest and arms must bear all his weight. In just a few minutes, the muscle strain is almost unbearable - and there is no end in sight. Next week: Hours on the cross.

Eric suffers on the cross for hours. At first he can hold himself up with his bent legs, but soon he is throbbing in pain, everywhere, pushing and pulling his body up, then sagging exhausted. To make his humiliation even worse, Jamie works his victim's cock, telling him he can come down if he gets hard, knowing perfectly well that Eric won't be able to summon the needed blood flow to his dick. After seven hours of struggle, Eric hangs limp, his arms twitching, his lungs slowing, until Jamie finally cuts him down. Next week: Boy cum.

"Suck my cock!" Jamie bellows. Eric, broken from his time on the cross, immediately submits, sucking the muscle stud's member eagerly. "Deeper!" Jamie barks, grabbing the boy's head and forcing him to inhale a massive cock. Jamie finally pushes the boy away and orders him to jerk off, adding that a load of cum could be his ticket home. Eric works his dick hard and delivers a nice load, but his only reward is another night chained i