Garrett stands naked in the cold dungeon, wrists strapped to a horizontal beam when Jared’s master returns and explains what will happen next: He will be crucified, but with a twist. The vertical beam on which his bent legs will be fastened has a narrow wooden seat he can lower himself onto, greatly reducing the strain on his arms, legs and chest, but that seat has a hard-rubber, 9-inch, thickly veined dildo mounted to it, pointing right at Garrett’s asshole. “Whether you fuck yourself or suffer the agony of the cross is up to you,” the man explains. “This is barbaric!” Garrett yells as he’s lifted off the floor.
