The Presidential election has proven very profitable for our company; we have signed an exclusive contract with the Russian government to punish any Russian Olympic athlete training at an American university who has been accused of doping. Today, Nikolai Romanov, a 24-year-old blonde with the chiseled physique of a wrestler, is delivered to us. The Russians are attempting to show the world they are “getting tough” with their athletes, especially those “corrupted by the West,” placing blame on individual athletes instead of the Russian Olympic program. Nikolai, who speaks English reasonably well after spending six months training at the University of Illinois, knows he must allow himself to be tortured nonstop for 36 hours – to be stripped naked, shocked, whipped, crucified, and God knows what else – or he will be sent back to Russia and just disappear. Next week: Genital torture.

Like a good Russian, Nikolai suffers stoically, moaning and gasping, a look of intense agony on his beautiful face. He never imagined that something as ordinary as two-dozen clothespins could cause so much pain when clipped to his cock, balls and nipples, an intense, throbbing pain that never stops. He also learns that his tortures will be combined, that he will suffer the electric, burning sensation of the “violet wand” while he endures the biting pain of the pins. He is left bolted to the wall in agony for three hours, his perfect body glistening with sweat. Finally, he’s “allowed” to remove the pins, only to discover that taking them off is even more painful than putting them on. Then Nikolai is offered a deal: If he can pump out a load of cum from his wounded cock, he will have his time on the cross reduced by two hours. If he fails, two hours will be added. Next week: Can he cum?

“You have ten minutes to cum,” the man in change of torturing Nikolai tells the young athlete, exhausted and in pain after spending hours with his genitals and nipples covered with biting clothespins. Despite the still visible wounds on his cock and balls, Nikolai gets hard and presents his erect cock to these men, hoping they will honor their promise to shave two hours off his impending crucifixion if he cums for them. “Five minutes, Nikolai,” Jared reminds the boy, who dutifully spurts a huge load of cum from his beautiful, damaged cock. His dick is still dripping as he’s dragged into an adjacent room for his next torture – a brutal whipping of his back and ass with a leather bullwhip. Next week: Inverted and whipped even harder.

Young athlete Nikolai suffers with stoic resignation. He knows he must suffer. All he can do is endure. The leather bullwhip continues to cut his ass and back, slash after slash, followed by searing mists of alcohol on the fresh wounds. Then Nikolai is lifted up onto his toes, every muscle in his body stretched as if he were on a rack, and left to hang like that for hours, alone, in agony. Hours later he is lowered to the ground, only to be hauled up again, this time upside-down. Jared tears into him again with the whip. After his back and ass are a maze of welts, Jared switches to a longer bullwhip, delivering quick, intense snaps to his already wounded skin, followed by more mists of alcohol. Then Nikolai is left hanging by his ankles for another two hours, a perfect boy tortured endlessly. Next week: On his back.

Nikolai is flat on his back on a cold, concrete floor, his wrists cuffed together overhead and attached, as are his ankles, still in leather inversion boots, to the steel chain on the floor. He is, of course, completely naked. His back and ass still throb, hours later, from their brutal whipping. He looks amazing, a young athlete at his prime, lean and muscular, trained to compete at the highest level of his sport. The whipping of his back and ass were terrible, but now the same whip is used on his chest and stomach – much more sensitive areas. His cries of anguish are ignored. Then, all of a sudden, electric current surges through his body via electrodes attached to the chain. His body arches seductively off the floor as the power is increased 50%. Next week: Simultaneous whipping and shocking.

“Stay awake Nikolai,” Jared tells the agonized athlete, as he drifts in and out of the haze of total exhaustion. The young Russian hasn’t slept in two days and has been tortured nonstop for one. “It’s time to turn the electricity to full power,” Jared sneers, sending the dazed muscle-boy into spasms of new agony – then whips him while the current is flowing! Jared shocks and whips the stud over and over, then makes Nikolai an offer: “I’ll stop whipping you, if you show me some cum.” Nikolai is totally spent and jerked off on command just hours ago, but he agrees, hoping against hope it will appease his tormentors and reduce his suffering. With one free hand, Nikolai gets hard, then pumps out a second, massive load of cum. Jared rewards him with a solid 90-seconds of current – twice as long as the limit allowed by law. Next week: Crucified.

Nikolai lies on the cross, naked, arms stretched wide and strapped to the horizontal beam, his beautiful stomach sucked in, occasionally quivering from a lack of food. At the start of his ordeal, Nikolai was told his final torture – 12 hours on the cross – would be reduced to 10 hours if he pumped out a load of cum. He did, but we lied. He’ll hang on the cross not for 12, but for 14 hours. The young man is, after all, an Olympic athlete in peak condition – and he must suffer terribly. But first he is allowed an hour’s “rest,” strapped to his torture device, waiting to be raised. Suddenly, he feels himself being lifted. In two minutes he understands the power of the cross, every muscle in his body taut and strained. My god, he is beautiful. Next week: The full 14.