Matthew’s eyes roll back into his head as the agony of having clusters of clothespins bite into the most sensitive parts of his body continues, but his master, Anthony Martin, could not possibly care less. He strokes his teenage slave’s smooth body and beautiful cock, loving the feeling of pain emanating from his trembling body. Suddenly, Anthony yanks off each pin – a whole new level of pain for his young slave. “Let’s see if this cock still works,” Anthony sneers, stroking and sucking Matthew’s wounded dick and body. Sure enough, despite the fear, humiliation and pain – or because of it – Matthew gets rock-hard. Anthony keeps his slave erect, on the verge of cumming, for an hour, then finally lets him erupt. And, boy, does he cum – rope after rope of jizz spews from his cock. Anthony makes his slave say “thank-you” before leaving him to struggle alone, bolted to the X-cross, naked, in the cold, lonely dungeon.