Joel

Young Spy – Chapter 7

Playtime: 16:15

Naked and exhausted, our teen Marine Joel is spreadeagled on a black table, his lean stomach trembling with each haggard breath, his pecs and abs covered with wounds from his previous lashings. His boyish body is totally vulnerable and exposed. “Fuck!” he screams as the man whips the soles of his feet with a riding crop. “Talk!” the man demands, as he whips Joel’s balls, wrapped in a leather collar. Then the sadistic, young corporal lashes Joel’s chest and stomach with a bullwhip. The boy’s body is broken but his spirit endures.