The Two Hundredth and Forty Third of One Thousand and One Nights – by Amalaric

Torturing inmates all day can be exhausting. Seems that there is no end of things to do and, besides, sometimes it’s just fun to stand back, light up a smoke, and savor the sight of a handsome young stud, displayed in all of his muscular glory, taking stock of the situation and, let’s face it, giving him a rest and also a chance to appreciate his predicament and what may still be in store when the session resumes.

It might be a good time to give the buck a chance to curse or plead or try to answer that unanswerable question, or silently turn his head in the shamed realization that he’s strung up helpless and naked like a juicy piece of meat. Fucking with his mind- ah, there’s the spice that makes a long day’s labor in the detention cell something special!!

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1 thought on “The Two Hundredth and Forty Third of One Thousand and One Nights – by Amalaric

  1. Interesting thing about those detention cells. No cameras, voice recordings or activity records are used. Dangerous place for a young muscular male to be shackled nude….

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