
Working Man - Chapter 3
Working Man - Chapter 3
Bill
We can't get enough of this real man's big nipples and meaty muscles. We rip the clips off his left nipple and beat it hard, causing a sharp pain to compliment the throbbing pain of his pinched right nipple. After 12 hours of torture, Bill is stretched out again, his wrists hooked to a pulley system he knows will cause him great pain. Still, somehow, he's surprised when his briefs are cut off. Next week: Medieval.

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We decide to keep Darrell chained-up for a few weeks after we spot Bill at our local auto-repair shop. We pay his co-worker a hundred bucks to drug Bill and deliver him in whatever he's wearing under his coveralls. The next day he's dumped at our door in boxers and a T-shirt. He's got the thick muscles of a guy who works for a living, not those of a gym queen, so imagine our surprise when we find sexy
Yesterday, Bill was the handsome mechanic at a local auto-shop. Today, he is a bondage slave, stretched out on a steel ladder, totally helpless, with a large man torturing him at will. The man seems especially fascinated with Bill's big, meaty nipples, pinching them and whipping them with a crop and a nasty little cat-o-nine tail. Then he gets out the clothespins and mashes those nips good. Next week: The dick.
We can't get enough of this real man's big nipples and meaty muscles. We rip the clips off his left nipple and beat it hard, causing a sharp pain to compliment the throbbing pain of his pinched right nipple. After 12 hours of torture, Bill is stretched out again, his wrists hooked to a pulley system he knows will cause him great pain. Still, somehow, he's surprised when his briefs are cut off. Next week: Medieval.
"Why are you hurting me?" Bill asks just before the man shoves his little red briefs down his throat. "You're not here to talk, boy; you're here to suffer." Seconds later Bill hears the slow click, click, click of the winch. His screams bounce off the walls as his body is stretched taut and his tortured nipples are attacked with steel clamps. His arms feel like they will pop out of their sockets, but the man keeps cranking the winch. Next week: The reason we cut off his socks.
With steel clamps digging into his nipples and his body stretched to the breaking point, Bill can't imagine how his torture could be any worse. Then he feels a leather crop rip into his super-sensitive soles. The foot whipping goes back and forth, right to left, first with the crop, then a leather paddle, and finally a short, double-braided whip. It's a whole new level of pain. We just can't stop torturing this real man. Next week: On his feet.
Dazed, standing on blistered feet, Bill feels his arms and legs begin to spread. Then he sees the man holding a bullwhip — an actual bullwhip! The pain of the whip cutting into his body is unbelievable. When he thinks the lashing is finally over, he's cranked up even higher, stretching his cut skin — and the man starts whipping him again! Then Bill learns why the man is wearing such heavy boots. Next week: Delinquent youth.