Matie has been turned around and re-strapped to the steel ladder. He is still naked but for his tiny, assless briefs, which frame his butt-cheeks beautifully. His ass is a true dancer’s ass, so taut and firm the cheeks barely touch, two globes sculpted by a thousand hours of training. His shoulders are broad and his waist narrow and tight. In other words, he must be whipped. Jared, stripped to the waist, with a simple but sexy leather harness framing his powerful chest, is more than happy to provide the whipping such a back and ass demand. He starts out slowly, methodically, and then speeds up, leaving Matie gasping and trembling, almost hysterical. Jared then applies the violet wand to the fresh wounds and cuts the briefs away, leaving the boy completely naked and shaking in pain and fear. Jared is just getting warmed up.