Amone Bane is flipped over onto his stomach and refastened to the torture table. We have rarely seen such a round ass and tapered back. The first blow of the single-tail whip is a test, then the real show begins: Amone throws his head back and cries out with each lash, his perfect body flexing and twisting. Soon his beautiful back and ass are crisscrossed with red welts. Then Axel Johnson sprays the wounds with rubbing alcohol, making the boy cry out and thrash even harder. He endures three more clusters of a dozen blows and sprays of alcohol, knowing the alternative – years of hard labor in a state prison full of rapists and murderers!