Groggy and pliant after his long beating, Steve is spread-eagled on the torture table in his jeans and sneakers. We strip him down completely, then decide we want a better look at those rock-hard muscles. So we trim off every hair on his upper body, from chest to pubes. "Please don't do this," he begs when we remove his gag for a few minutes. "Please." Little does he know it's only going to get worse, much worse. Next week: Razor and alcohol — wow that hurts.
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