Neill is bound to a bench, on his back, completely naked, helpless and vulnerable. His wrists are cuffed together under his back and his ankles are held in place by Velcro straps, giving him just enough range of motion to flex his well-developed muscles. He is not sure why he is here, but he knows it can't be good. He knows the leather band around the base of his cock is there to inflict agony. He knows these men want to abuse his body for no other reason than they like young muscle. Another young, nearly naked, muscular man appears and wraps a Velcro strap around his throat and tapes his mouth shut, making him feel even more vulnerable. Then the whip hits him. Neill is used to pushing himself at the gym, but he's never had a trainer with a whip before.