This one should be called, "How to Get Kicked Out of the Dungeon." We very casually strap this fat fuck onto the saw, with him wiggling around like a stuck pig, desperate for but crying over the pain. This is his fantasy: To be by Strict Miss Kayla , who he's idolized and drooled over from afar for many years. This is his big chance, but he gets so overwhelmed that he can't handle it and begs us to stop. We don't.
We tie him rather loosely to the sawhorse, because We love the way he wiggles with each SWAT of the floggers (leather braided and tire rubber). We beat him with vari... Show more