FELIX MAZE

Anonymous Lust – Part 6

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It’s happening again. Felix regains consciousness in a new position. This time he is bound to an X-shaped, wooden platform. He’s blindfolded, in total darkness, but he can feel the wood against his naked body. He’s flat on his stomach. His wrists are handcuffed underneath the X, his legs spread and cuffed to its ends. “Hello? Are you there? What are you going to do to me?” Felix asks, panting nervously. Then, suddenly, out of nowhere, a whip comes crashing down onto his shoulder blades. Then again. And again. He can’t see a thing, so each lash is a terrifying surprise – and feels like a cut from a knife. “Oh, please!” he begs, but the blows keep coming, until his back and ass are a mass of angry welts. Then the midst of liquid fire – rubbing alcohol – lands on his fresh wounds. His boyish screams echo off the walls as his beautiful, firm ass bounces up and down.