"Please. I sucked you. I’ll suck you again. Just don’t light this gasoline. Please."
"Get each other off and maybe I’ll let you go."
"I’m going to go see if they dropped off the ransom now. Back in an hour or so. You’d better hope they paid."
"That’s why you’re gagged. We don’t care about what information you want to give us. We just want you to suffer."
Hidden away behind a secret door for as long as Master wants him to be there.
Suspended on the wooden wedge Cody Allen is strained by the pressure on his taint.
"Let’s hear some decent screams, Cody, and we’ll think about letting you down."
Nice and slow.
"Why? Because I can. Or did you mean why the oil? That’s to start your skin basting now for the live roasting later. Plus it looks nice."
Suffering, then pleasure.
"Sorry friend, our orders are you take you outside the perimeter and bury you alive. We didn’t ask why."