Matie is a Latino boy with the face of an angel and the body of a ballet dancer. He’s been captured by Jared who ropes him to a metal apparatus in his dungeon, legs spread, arms overhead. Matie is dressed in what is left of his workout clothes: a crop-top and a jock. He is hooded and in complete darkness, unaware of why he is here or what will happen to him. Then he feels a hand on his chest, caressing him, squeezing his muscles like he is a young colt for sale. The hand lingers on his genitals, squeezing and rubbing them. He freezes in fear but can’t help but moan. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a whip crashes into his torso, cutting him like a knife. Matie screams and gasps as the man rotates from whipping his chest and abs to fondling his hairless body. Then Jared pulls the boy’s genitals out of his jock. Matie is ashamed as his cock hardens.