Pretty-boy Joseph spends the night chained in the dungeon, naked, sleeping on an inclined X-cross, hanging from his wrists, his ankles spread and cuffed to the base of the cross. His morning alarm is a whip-blow to his abs. “What the fuck!” the young stud blurts out, remembering where he is. His twink “friend” Hunter flogs him, delivering blow after blow to his chest, stomach and thighs. Hunter is more confident now, making Joseph’s long, lean body jump and flex with each blow. Joe is stoic at first. The whipping clearly hurts but he absorbs the blows. Then a mist of hits his fresh wounds, taking him to a whole new level of pain. Harder whipping, clothespins to his nipples and balls, more whipping and more follow. Finally, Hunter throws a hood over Joe’s head and leaves him to suffer alone.
Pretty-boy Joseph spends the night chained in the dungeon, naked, sleeping on an inclined X-cross, hanging from his wrists, his ankles spread and cuffed to the base of the cross. His morning alarm is a whip-blow to his abs. “What the fuck!” the young stud blurts out, remembering where he is. His twink “friend” Hunter flogs him, delivering blow after blow to his chest, stomach and thighs. Hunter is more confident now, making Joseph’s long, lean body jump and flex with each blow. Joe is stoic at first. The whipping clearly hurts but he absorbs the blows. Then a mist of hits his fresh wounds, taking him to a whole new level of pain. Harder whipping, clothespins to his nipples and balls, more whipping and more follow. Finally, Hunter throws a hood over Joe’s head and leaves him to suffer alone.
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