Twenty more lashes to his back and ass and more tazes to his balls makes it crystal clear that Stefano no longer controls his body; he is a slave. A padded, leather blindfold keeps him in complete darkness; he has no ideas when and where he will be hit or shocked next. He is a slab of naked muscle to be used and abused at will. The man torturing him can squeeze his flesh, run his hands up and down his body, grab his ass and fondle his cock whenever he pleases. Stefano has no idea who this man is but can tell by the feel of him against his body that he is slim and wirey. An electric winch lifts Stefano up onto his toes, straining his muscles and making it hard to breathe. Later, still blindfolded and naked, Stefano is released from the slow agony of being stretched and chained in a different position, his arms down, a steel collar around his neck, a ball-gag in his mouth. His perfect body is squeezed and fondled for hours; all he can do is stand there and take it, moaning through his gag. Then he is flogged.