The Contractor - Chapter 3
The Contractor - Chapter 3
Randy
Our buff college stud is chained in the corner of the dungeon, naked and alone, the reality of his situation sinking in. The next day, the groggy boy is strapped down on his back. "Do you like being the property of another man?" his master asks as he strokes every inch of the boy's body. Then the strokes turn into punches. Next week: Electroshock.
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Randy is a 20-year-old college boy who installs tile over the summer. Our lust for him kicks into high gear on his second day of work when he shows up wearing a tight, sleeveless shirt. When asked if he's been working out he flexes and flashes a winning smile. "Gotta keep the ladies happy," he brags. Now he will learn that such arrogance can be very costly. Next week: Whips and clips.
Naked and helpless, Randy can do nothing but contemplate his fate. He sees whips and other strange devices hanging on the wall nearby. "Are you going to hurt me?" the boy asks. He gets his answer when a whip tears into his abs. "Oomph," Randy gasps. Then the whip strikes again, harder. It only gets worse. Randy is whipped mercilessly, his balls are clamped, and his nipples and dick are tortured with nasty clips. "Why?" the boy asks, covered with welts and glistening with sweat. Next week: On his back.
Our buff college stud is chained in the corner of the dungeon, naked and alone, the reality of his situation sinking in. The next day, the groggy boy is strapped down on his back. "Do you like being the property of another man?" his master asks as he strokes every inch of the boy's body. Then the strokes turn into punches. Next week: Electroshock.
"What the fuck?" Randy says when he sees the glass ball pulsating with what looks like electricity. He sucks in his stomach when the ball gets closer. The shock is sudden and painful, making Randy's abs convulse beautifully. His screams are nearly constant for a full hour as every inch of his body is shocked over and over again. Next week: The wand meets that amazing ass.
Randy, exhausted from his night chained in the dungeon, is spread-eagled on the bondage table and ordered to get hard. Randy is shocked when the electric wand zaps his ass. He's chained just lose enough so he can squirm and arch his back as he's electro-tortured. Watching those glutes dance is bondage heaven. Next week: Beating that ass.
Randy has lost track of the days he has been chained in his dark prison. He lays helpless and moaning, half asleep, on a hard black table, still bound spread-eagle on his stomach. He shudders thinking of what the man might do next, his ass and shoulders still red from the electro-torture. "Nothing could be worse than that," he thinks. Then he feels the whip tear into his ass! Then his back! Again! And again! Harder and harder. Next week: Frat boy.
