Beautiful Cole Miller is strapped face-down to an X-shaped, wooden platform. He is completely naked. Elastic straps crisscross his arms and legs and the center of his back, pinning him tightly against the wood. He looks absolutely terrified – and so he should. His master, Felix Frost, enters the dungeon in his skin tight “cell block” outfit carrying a long, single-tail whip. Cole yelps, shudders and gasps as Felix whips his back a dozen times in quick succession. Felix stops only to stroke his boy’s whip wounds.
