Top man Jared, so used to being the guy with the whip, to giving others pain, lies moaning on the rack, his beautiful abs quivering, his long arms stretched and veiny, his hands turning blue. He doesn’t know how long he’s been stretched on his back in agony, but it’s been several hours. He hears footsteps and looks over. It’s his master! He has a flash of hope, but then sees what’s in his master’s hand, the short, braided bullwhip, the most painful by far. “No, Jared, I am not here to loosen your bonds,” the man says, then cranks the rack even tighter. Jared screams as his spine stretches. Then the whip comes crashing down onto his lean, stretched torso. No one, and we mean no one, suffers like Jared. Next week: A new, white whip.
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