The rope around his chest is tight, constricting like the plastic Avery endured while Master stole his cum. He's made to stand with one leg tied up, a gas mask over his cute little face, while painful pegs are attached to pinch his tender flesh. Master takes his time, savoring the agony he's inflicting, before ripping the pegs away and making the boy cry out. As the welts decorate the boy's naked body he knows it's not over yet. Stick around for part 3!
