Master Ty spots Chase walking through the park one afternoon and decides he’d like to have some fun with him. Chase is easily overpowered. When he wakes up an hour later, he’s bound and gagged in Master Ty’s dungeon. “Wake up!” Master Ty demands, pulling out a knife and terrifying his slave. “You don’t have to do this to me!” Chase pleads, struggling against his binds. “But I’m going to!” Master Ty interrupts. Chase’s underwear are then ripped off of him, leaving the boy fully exposed and humiliated. Now, it’s time to flog the pale boy until he’s bright red.

Chase struggles to free himself as Master Ty continues to whip the slave. “I think you like this, don’t you fat pig!” Master Ty taunts, smacking his slave harder than ever before with the leather flogger. Now, Chase is turned facing the wall, bound even tighter to the X-cross. “You don’t have to do this!” the boy pleads, desperate to convince his Master to let him free. Master Ty responds with a nasty lash across his slave’s big, round ass. “Shut it!” he screams, repeatedly whipping the fight out of Chase. This is going to be a long night.

Chase is bound to the X-cross, facing a wall as Master Ty smacks his boy’s juicy, round ass. “You ever been fucked before, piggy?” Ty mocks, smacking Chase’s ass until his cheeks are bright red. “Please! You don’t have to do this!” Chase cries, struggling to free his arms from his binds. Now, Master Ty teases his boy’s asshole with a steel bondage hook. “We’re gonna see if your ass is as tight as it looks!” Ty taunts, pushing the hook into his slave’s ass. “Ah!” Chase screams, struggling to tighten his hole. Master Ty gives the hook a push, shoving it all the way in his boy’s ass. Then, he tugs the rope connected to the steel hook, causing his bitch boy to scream in pure agony.

Master Ty violently rips the steel bondage hook from his slave’s round ass, causing Chase to scream in agony. “Come on, fat boy!” Ty demands, pulling chase from the X-cross and throwing him down on a padded bondage table. Now, he secures his slave’s wrists and ankles to the table before pulling out his favorite leather crop. “Please! You don’t have to do this!” Chase begs, tugging at his binds. Master Ty replies with a quick crop to the boy’s torso. Then, he grabs the electrocution device and powers it on. “W-what is that?” Chase stammers in fear. He quickly finds out with a zap to his nipples - and then his cock.

Rope-bound with a gag in his mouth, Chase is helpless on the padded bondage table. “You have a lot of fat for these to stick to!” Master Ty mocks, pinching his slave’s flesh with the clothespins. Chase screams from behind his gag. The clothespins are now covering his torso and are violently being ripped, one by one, from his flesh with the leather crop. “Oh, I think you like this!” Master Ty continues. Finally, the last clothespin is thrown from Chase’s flesh. “Don’t do this!” Chase gasps, the ball-gag now removed from his mouth, but Master Ty isn’t finished yet.

Chase is bound to the padded bondage table as Master Ty paints his slave in hot, freshly-melted wax. “I think you like it!” Ty mocks, smacking his slave on his fat stomach. “No! Let me go!” Chase begs, screaming as yet another layer of hot wax is applied. By now, Ty is coated in multiple layers of nearly-dried wax. “I think it’s time we remove this wax!” Master Ty announces, pulling out his large knife. In horror, Chase watches as Ty scrapes the dried wax from his torso with the terrifying knife. After most of the wax has been removed, Master Ty moves on to beating his boy with the leather crop. Chase is in for a treat.

Chase is forced onto his stomach with his legs now attached to the suspension crane. “Time to make you scream!” Master Ty announces, securing his boy’s arms to the padded bondage table. Then, Master Ty takes a paint brush, dipping it in a hot bowl of freshly melted-wax. “Scream bitch!” Master Ty demands, brushing the hot wax on his slave’s back and ass. Chase moans. The pain is intense. “Please!” the struggling boy cries just before his Master dumps a cup filled with wax on his back. Now, Master Ty is ready to move on. Using his knife, he scrapes the wax from Chase’s back and ass. Then, he moves the boy over to the standing bondage station and readies him for some more fun.

Chase is standing with his wrists bound above him, helpless as Master Ty moves in with the whip. By now, Chase has had enough and is feeling cocky. “Hit me harder, bitch!” he mocks. Master Ty responds by beating the cockiness out of him. Soon, Chase isn’t laughing. “Turn around!” Master Ty demands. Exhausted from the beating, Chase turns around, afraid of the consequences of defying his Master. Now, Master Ty beats Chase’s ass until it’s bright red. Then, he moves in with the wooden paddle, beating Chase’s ass cheeks until they’re covered in red welts. It’s not so funny now.

Chase is turned facing the wall, his ass exposed. “Look at that tight little hole!” Master Ty mocks, spreading his boy’s hole. Chase moans. Now, Master Ty shoves a finger in his boy’s ass. “Please!” Chase begs, clenching his ass. Master Ty responds with several severe lashes from the leather flogger. Then, he turns his boy around, grabbing him by his small cock and humiliating him. “I think it’s time for some more fun!” Master Ty announces, moving his slave from the standing platform over to the fuck bench. Chase is shoved face down. Then, Master Ty spreads his boy’s ass before inserting a steel, 5-balled dildo into it. Now, it’s time to fuck the boy.