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Dirk Wakefield is crucified and tortured at Dream Boy Bondage

Dirk, his wounds largely healed after being rented out as a fuck slave for four weeks, is crucified, shocked with the cattle prod and tortured with clothespins.

A month ago, Dirk was brutally tortured for several days, the front and back of his firm body covered with deep, red whip wounds. They tortured him at the request of his master and, in return, were allowed to use Dirk as they pleased for the rest of the month. So, for the last four weeks, Dirk has been a fuck slave, his ass and mouth used by scores of men. They kept his body hairless, as a sign of his slave status, but they hadn’t tortured him – until today. Today he is laid on the cold dungeon floor, naked, arms spread wide and strapped to a wood beam, ankles cuffed together. His brutalized skin has had time to recover, although a few fading welts are still visible. He’s hauled up onto his tiptoes, crucifixion-style. Then Jared enters with a cattle prod and a pocket full of clothespins. After being repeatedly shocked and crucified for hours, Dirk’s cock, balls and nipples are covered with pins until he literally trembles in agony.

Title of this shoot: Dirk Wakefield – Kept Boy – Part 7

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Nikolai on the cross

As this episode begins, Nikolai has hung on the cross for seven hours. He is covered in sweat and clearly in pain, but he is such a fine specimen, has such athletic strength and stamina, he still manages to hold himself upright and breathe freely. Most fit, young men are near total collapse by this point. Some even need medical attention to avoid going into shock. Nikolai, by contrast, is in agony but still has full command of his body. He has seven more hours to endure – and you get to witness all of it, his remaining terrible, brutal, yet beautiful ordeal. Every fadeout represents the passage of an hour or more. I especially love watching this young wrestler during his last few hours crucified, as he sags in agony but manages to rally for a few moments. The cross, however, always wins.

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Crucifixion

By Bikermike

I knew that I’d deserved it. Sentenced to eight hours on the horizontal cross. I started to psyche myself up for the torture that was to follow. I also thought back to my misdemeanour that had brought me to this.

Master had brought six of his mates round from the leather bar. As his sub I was instructed to kneel naked before them and fellate each in turn. I was made to kneel on sharp sticks with a concrete weight placed behind my knees so that the joint spread out. (‘Knee spreader,’ my master called it). As always, my wrists were secured behind my back with cable ties. I was never permitted to orgasm during these ordeals. Master would wank me brutally if I had pleased his guests. If I hadn’t, I would get a beating or worse.

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Marshall is crucified at Dream Boy Bondage

Marshall is drenched in sweat, his body slowly pulled apart by its own weight, the agony of the cross complete.

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Marshall is reliving his worse nightmare – crucifixion. But what he is suffering now is even worse than his time on the cross three years ago. After five hours on the wood, he is drenched in sweat, every muscle in his body screaming for relief. No matter how he shifts and squirms on the cross, he can’t relieve the unending strain; he can merely shift its intensity from his torso to his legs. Plus, if that weren’t bad enough, his cock and balls are covered with nasty clothespins, a biting, throbbing pain that somehow cuts through the constant ache of crucifixion. After a couple more hours he drifts into a state of shock.

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