With youth unemployment at record levels, some states now allow college students to be rented for "sadistic pleasures," as long as anti-prostitution laws are not violated and no permanent damage is inflicted. We order a slim, blonde athlete, smooth and boyish. Marshall, 19, is delivered the next day, drugged and compliant. His university will collect 5% of his debt from last year — and we will get our money's worth. Next week: Hood off.

Marshall blinks in the bright light as the black hood is pulled off his head. "Hey boy, enjoying this as much as I am?" the large man looming over him asks. Marshall buckles and screams as his lean, hard abs — and his cock and balls — are whipped over and over. Oversized plastic clips are clamped to his nipples, then whipped off. He takes the beating like a man, unaware that much worse is in store. Next week: The rack.

He's stretched beyond normal human limits — then whipped up and down his agonized torso. He'll spend the night racked in pain. The next day, he's bound to a metal table, his arms and legs strapped down with multiple cable-ties. It's time to unveil his cock. Next week: Pins.

With his jock gone, Marshall is terrified that his cock and balls will be the man's next target. His fears are justified. A steel collar and chain is attached to the base of his cock. The first five pounds aren't too bad, but the next twenty are agony. Then a clothespin is placed on his pec. Soon his torso is covered with dozens of clips. Then the man reaches for his dick. The last clothespin goes right on the tip. Next week: Taking them off is worse.

With dozens of clothespins digging into his torso and dick for over an hour, Marshall is nearly delirious with pain. The simple act of swaying the clips sets him screaming. Removing them is even worse. When the man pulls the pins free, blood rushes into the wounded areas, sending Marshall into convulsions. Then the man smacks the fresh wounds! How could it possibly get worse? You guessed it: the whip. Next week: A new kind of electro-torture.

Our young college boy is paying his tuition in pain. Marshall is bolted to a wall. Repeated strikes to his prone body from the split-head whip feel like blows from a lead pipe and a leather belt simultaneously. Then his neck is bolted to the wall, too, making it almost impossible to move, even as a second whip rips into his flesh. By the end, his face is streaked with tears. Next week: Perfect little ass.

With his smooth skin, sexy tan and lean muscles, Marshall is one hot kid. But we had no idea what a perfect ass he has until we spin him around and bolt him to the wall face first. Two hard, shapely globes of muscle are separated by a deep cleft. It's an ass meant to be whipped and whipped hard. His nicely muscled back cries out for the whip, too. God, this kid can scream. Next week: Perfect for fucking, too.

Marshall knows he must endure whatever the man dishes out or he'll go to jail for failing to pay his debts. In jail, he knows, he'll be raped daily by violent criminals. The irony is he will now be fucked to prevent being fucked. He is bolted into a strange device that holds his legs, arms and head in place, with his ass high in the air, its virgin hole stretched and exposed. The dildo is 12-inches long, and the man shoves it in hard. Next week: U.S. Marine.

We've kept Marshall chained in a small cell for over a week. Our contract allowed us just three days, but who's counting. We drag Marshall out, dazed, and attach his neck irons to the bondage table. Marshall stretches and flexes, his body showing the signs of a constant beating. "Let's see some cum, boy," the man demands. Marshall delivers a huge load, thinking bursting a load will be his ticket out. Dumb kid. Next week: Fresh meat.