Jared never imagined he would be on the receiving end of a whip — and it gets worse. His master switches from a flogger to a much crueler device, a split leather belt that crashes into the body like a steal pole but with the cutting pain of a whip. Jared's screams bounce off the walls. When finally released, he collapses to the floor, only to be forced into the pillory again, this time bent backwards, his abs stretched tight. Next week: Whip his front.

Jared feels off-balanced and helpless bent over backwards, his chest and abs stretched and exposed, his cock and balls completely vulnerable. The whip cuts into his lean muscle, leaving gashes on his ribs and abs. When the whip crashes into his dick, he screams bloody murder, but the beating continues until his loincloth is ripped free. He knows his torture has just begun. Next week: Crucified.

Ever since we hired him, 22-year-old Jared has been cocky, flexing his muscles and showing off, taunting the prisoners in his charge. Now he is paying a steep price for his arrogance. After being severely whipped, he is crucified. He will spend six hours on the cross for a crime he did not commit. After only 30 minutes, every muscle in his perfect body is in agony. And then the whip hits him. Next week: Five more hours.

Jared has been on the cross for hours. Every muscle screams in pain, but he still has no choice but to do the dance of the cross. He cannot hang limp or his arms and shoulders cramp and his lungs cannot fill. He cannot hold himself upright; his bent legs, despite their massive strength, give way.

We keep Jared on the cross longer than any other victim, nearly eight hours. His amazing body takes that long to weaken to the point that he can no longer raise himself with his arms and legs. Soon the wheezing begins, as his lungs begin to go into shock. Only then do we release him from the grip of the wood. He collapses to the floor, splayed on his back, every muscle stretched and visible. He will never be the same.