
Torture Twink - Chapter 2
Torture Twink - Chapter 2
Curtis
Curtis is terrified of the tall, muscular man who just hours ago made his heart flutter. Now the nearly naked man standing before him represents not sexual desire but the power to hurt him. Curtis is bolted to a wall, naked and completely vulnerable. The man alternates between stroking Curtis’ cock and whipping him. The pain is excruciating. Suddenly the silent man grabs Curtis’ face. “You are going to cum for me or I’m going to hurt you even more,” he says, unbolting Curtis’ wrists from the wall. “Get hard!” he commands. The boy works his cock nervously, his uncut dick swelling impressively. “Hands over you head; show me that cock,” the man demands, then lays into the boy’s body with the whip, before ordering him to resume jerking off. Curtis pumps out a huge load of teenaged cum, but his ordeal has just begun. His whipping will only intensify – and will soon switch to his ass and back.
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Jared is getting cocky, again, satisfying his horniness by seducing a random twink he sees at the mall. Curtis was excited when a tall, muscular, strikingly handsome man sits down next to him in the food court and strikes up a casual conversation. He can’t believe his luck when the guy offers to give him a ride home.
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Jared is getting cocky, again, satisfying his horniness by seducing a random twink he sees at the mall. Curtis was excited when a tall, muscular, strikingly handsome man sits down next to him in the food court and strikes up a casual conversation. He can’t believe his luck when the guy offers to give him a ride home. Once in the car, Curtis, who just turned 19, agrees to go home with the guy for “a drink.” Then things get murky. Curtis remembers feeling dizzy and confused after a few sips of his Captain and Coke, then feeling his clothes being removed. Now he’s bolted to a concrete wall, blindfolded and gagged, naked but for his briefs. He’s alone, in total darkness. Then he feels a hand on his body. Days of torture and sexual exploitation have just begun.
Curtis is terrified of the tall, muscular man who just hours ago made his heart flutter. Now the nearly naked man standing before him represents not sexual desire but the power to hurt him. Curtis is bolted to a wall, naked and completely vulnerable. The man alternates between stroking Curtis’ cock and whipping him. The pain is excruciating. Suddenly the silent man grabs Curtis’ face. “You are going to cum for me or I’m going to hurt you even more,” he says, unbolting Curtis’ wrists from the wall. “Get hard!” he commands. The boy works his cock nervously, his uncut dick swelling impressively. “Hands over you head; show me that cock,” the man demands, then lays into the boy’s body with the whip, before ordering him to resume jerking off. Curtis pumps out a huge load of teenaged cum, but his ordeal has just begun. His whipping will only intensify – and will soon switch to his ass and back.
Curtis is one fine twink, with a bulbous butt and just enough muscle. Jared lays into the boy’s back and ass hard with the flogger, making Curtis squeal and get up on his toes, his cock jumping with each blow. “And now you’re gonna suck my cock,” Jared announces. He is so turned on, having total control over this perfect boy toy, he rams his hard dick deep down the kid’s throat, fucking his face then ordering him to jerk him off, pumping out a huge load of cum all over his throat and chest. But Curtis’ ordeal has just begun. Jared pushes him into a new room down the hall and bolts him into a wooden pillory, naked, his lean stomach and pecs still scarred from an earlier whipping. “What are you doing now?” the teenager asks, as Jared straps on hard–rubber boxing gloves. “You’ll see…”
Jared continues to pound his bound teenage slave’s abs and chest with hard rubber boxing gloves. Jared loves the way this boy screams and moans, sounds filled with pain, fear and innocence. With that in mind, he clamps two biting clothespins on each of Curtis’ nipples, then rings his scrotum and covers his cock with 20 more clothespins, putting three right on the tip of his super-sensitive, uncut cock! The boy, still bolted in the pillory, moans and squirms in agony for hours before Jared yanks the pins off one by one, doubling the pain as the blood rushes back into the dozens of wounds on his lean, young body. The three on the tip of his foreskin are left in place, however, for a few hours more.
Young Curtis is bent over and locked in the pillory, completely naked and terrified. You can hear the fear in his whimpers. He knows he is going to be hurt; he just doesn’t know how. Then Jared appears, wearing nothing but skin-tight athletic briefs. He holds a short, leather strap – a device made to beat a boy’s ass. Jared spanks Curtis hard, then shows him a huge, rigid dildo. Curtis can’t believe his eyes: The thing must be a foot long! The poor, helpless boy screams and moans as Jared fucks him for an hour. Curtis thinks his ordeal might be over, that the ass-fucking was the climax. He couldn’t be more wrong. Jared puts a steel ring around the base of his balls, then attaches two electrodes. “What are you doing?” Curtis asks, on the verge of panic. Then the first shock hits. There are many more to come.
Teen boy Curtis remains bent over and bolted in the pillory, naked, his cock and balls encircled by a silver ring hooked to high-voltage electrodes. The poor boy can’t believe what is happening to him. He’s been punched, whipped, fucked, spanked, ordered to cum and shocked with electricity. Now the man who seduced him, Jared, rings his ass cheeks with 30 clothespins – and turns the electricity back on! Curtis gasps in agony as the current flows, only to have Jared increase the voltage to full power. After several shocks, Jared removes the pins one by one – a painful process – then asks the agonized boy “Do you want me to stop?” Curtis nods. “Cum for me!” Jared demands, slapping the wounds on the boy’s ass. Moments later, despite all the pain, Curtis is rock hard and pumps out a second, massive load of cum. The perfect slave boy.
Curtis is stretched out on a platform on the floor of the dungeon, legs spread, arms overhead. He is completely naked, his lean stomach sucked in, his head rocking back and forth. Then he hears the sharp crack of Jared’s whip on the concrete – a loud, vicious crack! Then another – a warning of the pain to come. Curtis can’t even imagine that his flesh – his naked stomach and chest – is about to be sliced with a real bullwhip! At first just the tip of the single-tail hits the side of his pec – and god does it hurt! The next dozen-plus blows are much worse. Soon, Curtis’ beautiful, smooth skin is lacerated with long, deep welts. Jared then rubs the wounds, making Curtis yelp in pain. “We wouldn’t want those wounds to get infected,” Jared tells the teen boy with a smirk, then sprays his fresh wounds with rubbing alcohol. Jared has rarely been colder and crueler. The younger and more innocent the boy, the more Jared wants to hurt him.
Jared is having so much fun with his new torture slave, Curtis. He hangs the violet-wand – turned-up to full power – just above the young boy’s supine body and lets it swing back and forth, like a pendulum of pain. He lowers it to the twink’s flat stomach, sending him into spasms of pain, then swings it again, from his chest to his cock, letting it land on skin periodically. Poor Curtis never knows when he’ll be shocked or where – his nipples, his navel, his cock! Jared leaves his slave on the platform for hours, alone, naked and terrified, before flipping him over onto his stomach and bullwhipping his broad back and firm ass. You gotta love a mixed-race boy, with his creamy, white-boy skin and proud, black-boy ass.
Jared mists beautiful teen-boy Curtis’ lacerated back and ass with alcohol, rubbing in the liquid pain with his fingers, sending the boy into convulsions of pain, before lacerating him some more with the single-tail bullwhip. Jared is crazy with lust over this lean, athletic boy’s body, spread-eagled facedown on his torture platform. Curtis gasps, squirms, moans and flexes as he’s tortured. Then Jared lowers the violet wand onto the boy’s fresh whip-wounds – again. “Take it like a man!” Jared demands, touching the sputtering electric device to his own abs and tensing with pain. Two incredibly hot men – one a muscular sadist, the other a beautiful boy – in the perfect torture scene.