Bradley has been hanging by his wrists for an hour, his smooth, lean torso covered with lash marks, his nipples, cock and balls tortured with clothespins. Jared can’t resist: He whips the boy three more times, sending him into spasms of new pain. Finally, he unchains Bradley’s right wrist from above his head and lets him remove the clothespins. Bradley squirms and gasps as he removes each pin and surges back into his wounded flesh. Then the boy gets the news: He will be crucified, again. All to please one man thousands of miles away.
