Actors: Cole Miller
Cole Miller, wearing nothing but tight briefs and a small muscle-shirt, is dragged into a cold, concrete room, his arms chained behind his back. A steel brace around his neck keeps him standing ramrod straight, legs spread by a steel bar. The lanky, lean youth has no idea what will happen to him, but he knows he must cooperate or he could simply “disappear.” Suddenly a booming, male voice fills the room. “Cole Miller!” the faceless voice bellows. “Yes, sir,” Cole replies, looking up, terrified. The voice tells Cole he is about to be “severely punished both physically and sexually” and that he must endure his torture “without complaint or question.” The guard on duty is told Cole is his to do with as he pleases and the young guard, dressed in a revealing leather outfit, smiles like a kid on Christmas morning. He kneels down and takes Cole’s huge cock in his mouth, getting the boy rock-hard. Cole is stripped, and his cock, nipples and naval are beat with a riding crop.