We turn our little high school jock Tommy around so he is facing the whipping pole, his pert ass and lean back exposed and ready for the whip. His wiry body looks so good stretched out like this, the evidence of past whippings clearly visibly along the sides of his torso, where the whip wrapped around. “Please….” he mumbles when rope man J. J. reappears with the same whip. Tommy’s boyish moans, as he’s whipped harder and harder, are music to J. J.’s ears. Soon his back and ass are beet red. Oh, how the camera loves panning up and down that young, tortured body.