Farm Boy - Chapter 4

Still groggy from a night stretched painfully on the ladder, Nate is sprawled on the ground, ankles spread wide, attached to a board, wrists cuffed above his head. Before he fully understands what is happening, he is winched up onto his feet. “Let's see what he has to say for himself,” that man says to Jared, who removes Nate's hood and gag. He has a Minnesota farm boy's face blonde and innocent, not pretty but virile. “Who are you? Why the fuck are you doing this to me,” Nate blurts out, as Jared's whip slashes his back and abs. “Get those undies off!” the man barks and Jared instantly complies. Nate is now completely naked. “Please, let me go, I won't call the cops, I promise,” he says. But no one is listening