Blake is an 18-year-old high school boy who just started at the private school down the street. He cuts through our yard to get home a bit quicker. Today he's not going anywhere. Clay waits patiently for the boy to walk past and then grabs him. "What the fuck!" Blake screams as he's handcuffed, then dragged by the stronger boy into the dungeon. Blake can't even begin to imagine what will unfold over the next few days, but he gets some idea when the whip hits his tender body. Next week: Dick and nipple torture.

An hour ago, Blake was walking home from school without a care in the world. Now he is gagged and helpless, stripped naked in dark dungeon. Clay loves playing with his new boy, twisting the boy's nipples painfully, then stroking and sucking his cock. "His dick grows, ashamed that a boy's mouth on his dick can get him hard. Then Clay switches from pleasure to pain. Next week: Upside down.

Blake's nipples, balls and dick are still throbbing in pain hours after Clay first clamped them. The only thing worse? Ripping the clamps off, two at a time. Clay slaps the boy's bruised nipples and sucks his aching cock. Still chained to the post, Blake collapses on the floor, until Clay returns and winches the poor boy upside down, leaving him helpless and totally vulnerable to even worse tortures. Next week: A failed escape.

Blake is going on his second hour hanging upside-down, naked, helpless and alone. "Please let me down. Anyone?" he begs. Clay finally reappears and lowers his slave to the ground, then whips the exhausted boy as he lies prone on the floor. Later, Blake manages to unhitch his bonds and heads for the door, but Clay grabs him and drags the boy back to the dungeon. "Why are you doing this?" Blake pleads. "Because I can," Clay replies, as he chokes his prize unconscious. Next week: "You're tearing me in half!"

Sweet little Blake spends the night chained in the corner of the dungeon, shivering with cold, his fitful sleep punctuated by horrid nightmares. He awakens the next morning to an even worse reality. Clay has devised an especially sadistic torture. He hooks Blake's ankles to pulleys on opposing walls, then pulls Blake's legs apart until they are literally flat against the floor. "You're tearing me in half!" the boy screams, but Clay just pulls harder. After all, Blake is barely 18; he should be plenty flexible. Next week: Crucifixion.

Blake is hauled up onto his tiptoes crucifixion-style. Clay inserts a well lubed finger deep in Blake's ass, greasing the boy up good. Then he hooks Blake's ankles to the upright. Blake pulls himself up, then sags down, over and over. The strain on his arms and legs gives Blake no option: To get relief he must sit down on a fat rubber dildo. "It's fucking me!" the boy screams as he takes all seven-inches. Soon the pain in his ass is too much to bare and he lifts himself off, starting the process all over again. Next week: Punishing a trespasser.