Cole Miller is in total agony, stretched on his back, his lean body and ball-sack covered with clothespins, each biting into his flesh like a little snapping turtle – and it’s about to get worse. Felix smirks, then lines Cole’s juicy cock with pins, making the boy squeal, his cocking twitching. “Beautiful,” Felix says, stroking his prize, then removing the pins from Cole’s body, one by one. Cole immediately realizes that taking the pins off hurts even more than putting them on.
