Jaimie Steel is a strikingly beautiful young college student. He’s also an anarchist – and looks the part, with his nerdy glasses and gay-boy haircut. He and a group of fellow brainy leftists – mostly queer kids of color like him – have formed a group called “No Love.” They break windows and blow whistles at anti-Trump rallies and all have the same tattoo on their left pec – a red heart with a black cross over it. Today this sexy little troublemaker will pay for his crimes – and suffer at the hands of a real sadist, Jared. He’ll either give up his fellow young anarchists – or be tortured. At first the shocks are short and blunted, but painful. Then Jared attaches an electrode to Jaimie’s nipples via two biting clips connected to a highly conductive, silver chain. Watching his lean, smooth, well built body jump and jolt as he’s shocked is a total turn on.

“You’re pathetic, boy!” Jared tells the exhausted, tortured college boy sitting in front of him, his shirt ripped open, his cock pulled out from his undies. The kid has been shocked so many times he’s nearly in shock, only half conscious. Then Jared flips the switch and lets the current flow into the young boy’s body for over 40 seconds – twice as long as legal. Jaimie gasps and screams but soon collapses; futures shocks just make his limp body jolt and shake. The next day the lean youth is strung up, face first against a wooden cross, in his tiny undies and A-shirt. Jared rips the shirt off, exposing a lovely, athletic back. “I’m going to make you scream, boy, you are nothing but a worthless punk,” Jared says as he lays into the boy with his single-tail whip, leaving horrible – but beautiful – lash marks up and down his back. Jaimie suffers terribly, but refuses to give up his fellow young anarchists.

“Young Jaimie shutters in pain, his back and ass crisscrossed with horrible welts from his initial whipping. Many more will follow. Jared, always the sadist, teases the boy, dragging a new, seven-foot single-tail under his chin, giving him a full appreciation of the whip’s length and power before the actual lashing begins. Using a whiplash stroke, Jared cuts the naked, helpless youth with a series of rapid-fire blows. Jaimie is stoic no longer. He cries out with each lash. A spray of alcohol on his fresh wounds burns like liquid fire. “Good night,” Jared sneers, leaving the boy chained on his feet, in agony, alone in the torture chamber. Jaimie is dazed and half-asleep when, hours later, a group of guards unchain him, turn him around and lift him up onto the cross. When he regains full consciousness, the truth sinks in: He’s crucified!

College boy Jaimie Steel has been hanging on the cross for hours when Jared ,appears again and lashes him four more times with his savage single-tail whip, then sprays the fresh wounds with alcohol, leaving Jaimie gasping and sagging in agony. He will hang there, naked and gagged, for three more hours, until he is utterly exhausted, his lean, beautiful body slowly pulled apart by the cross, under so much stress it twitches. When he’s finally cut down, Jaimie collapses to the ground, inert. Jared grabs the kid’s hair and pulls his head back. “I’m not done with you yet, pretty boy.”

After spending hours on the cross, college boy Jaimie Steel is allowed to “rest” on his knees on the torture table, his wrists and ankles bound together by a steel bar. He is completely naked, his lean, young body covered with whip marks. He is also hooded, in total darkness. His face is planted against the table, his ass up in the air, its hole stretched wide. Rough hands explore his body and finger his hole. Then the flogging begins, up and down his back and ass – and even on the soles of his feet. Jared’s hand grasps Jaimie’s balls as the whipping continues, making each jerk even more painful. The flogging goes on and on, sometimes rapid fire, sometimes slow. Then he feels fingers pushing into his hole.

College boy Jaimie Steel is spread-eagled on a torture table, stretched taut and completely naked. His beautiful, young body looks especially inviting, his stomach sucked in, his legs and arms spread and flexed as they resist the weight stretching them. Jared presses down on Jaimie’s torso, inflaming the whip wounds on his back and ass. Jaimie’s fear that this man is a sexual sadist who likes smooth, young boys is confirmed when Jared takes his uncut cock in his mouth. “Don’t look at me boy!” Jared demands as he flogs Jaimie’s torso. Then Jared adds an even heavier weight, stretching Jaimie painfully; his boyish cries of agony and fear drive Jared wild with desire, so Jared whips him even harder. Then Jared pulls off his skin-tight leggings so he can jerk off. Once Jaimie’s face is covered with cum, the real pain begins. The weight stretching him is doubled, as is the intensity of the whip blows. Jaimie will spend the night racked hard, moaning in agony. And he has so much more to endure.

Jaimie spends the night in the dungeon, hooded, collared and cuffed in a steel brace, ankles-to-wrists. Steel clamps dig into his nipples. It’s an incredibly uncomfortable position to maintain for 15 minutes, let alone all night. Now Jared returns, shoving the kid’s face in his crotch. “You are pathetic,” Jared tells the youth. “I’d much rather let you go and play with your punk friends, but since you won’t tell me who they are I’m stuck with you.” Electric current suddenly surges into Jaimie’s body through the nipple clamps. The boy screams and buckles as he’s shocked over and over. “Now you will show me some cum,” Jared demands. The naked boy is moved to the cross and chained to it by his throat and ankles. Jaimie’s lean body looks amazing as he stands there like a proud solider, chest out, stomach in. “Get to it,” Jared orders and the boy reluctantly works his cock – anything to avoid more pain. “I’d suggest you hurry up,” Jared says a few minutes later, attaching electrodes to the chains at Jaimie’s neck and ankles. Next week: He cums but still suffers.

Beautiful, young Jaimie stands bound to the cross by his throat and ankles. He’s naked, aching after days of torture, little sleep and no sustenance. He is trying desperately to cum, again, for the sadistic man torturing him. “Fuck it!” Jared says, when Jaimie fails to cum in less than three minutes. Jared flicks a switch that sends thousands of volts into Jaimie’s body. Then he forces the tortured youth onto his knees, in a stress-position, still chained by his throat and ankles, his sexy body arching off the wood. Jared is so turned on by the boy’s youthful beauty and heroic suffering he must cum. The stud strips naked, jerks his cock while hovering over Jaimie’s naked body and squirts a load of cum all over the “No Love” tattoo on the boy’s chest – the mark of an anarchist that sent him to prison in the first place. Jaimie is now Jared’s sex slave, to be fucked for weeks. But first he will suffer several more high-voltage shocks to his fine, young body.