The Italian gardener, Mario and the rugged Marine, Hassan work shirtless side by side. Even though he resists it Mario's lust finally erupts. "Godammit," Hassan says, "I've wanted you every time I watched you work. Well now you've shown me you want it bad and, boy, you're gonna get it." The Marine stared down at the Italian stud spread-eagled naked. "So fucking beautiful - man, that turns me on."
No more caveman. Randy makes tender love with Bob, then asks, "Did I do it right?" Bob says, "Asshole, you know you're the hottest fucking lover in the world." At work the junior boys fuck up - by fucking each other. Randy watches their punishment - the senior boys pounding the asses of the juniors. The young Italian Mario tells Hassan, the Marine, "I feel like a new recruit, captain - under you command."
After the fight, healing the wounds. Darius helps the humbled Pablo restore his manhood. "The young black muscle-boy knelt doggy-style in just tank-top and boots. 'Come on, dude - do it'." Randy shows he is not all caveman by making tender love to Bob. "Look at me, buddy. It's just you and me. I'm in your eyes, in your head..." And Doc Steve has a plan for the rival cop and gypsy, and their boys.
Mark is dazzled by his boy Jamie's exhibitionist performance as a gym jock showing off his muscular young body for Lloyd who has body-worship fantasies. Then the cop and his boy team up and jackhammer Lloyd and Doctor Steve. But things turn serious when Pablo challenges Jamie to a fight. Randy and Mark join in, ending with one master and his boy pounding the asses of the losers.
In the dunes Jamie continues to take charge, urging the twins to take their revenge on Bob and Mark in the ultimate fantasy of rebellious slaves. "Jamie, the slave master, was whipping the boys, forcing them to fuck their masters, two muscle-gods stretched in bondage." The men are then left alone, bound naked to each other... and they make love, grinding their bodies together with insatiable lust.
The twins take mischievous 'revenge' on Bob and Randy. "In a welter of frustrated desire the two naked muscle-gods pulled frantically at their restraints as the young jocks applied their own brand of sexual torment." Mark is thrilled by Jamie "who had just emerged from the chrysalis of boyhood, spread his wings and become a man." The cop and the surfer make ferocious love in the pounding surf.
Eddie pays a heavy price for his bad behavior. "The five muscle-studs stood in a half circle round the kneeling boy. He stared up at the five long shafts pointing at his face and opened his mouth." Later Mark makes amends for neglecting his boy Jamie. "The shirtless macho cop lay shackled by his own handcuffs to the bed, at the mercy of the young jock, a tanned California surfer pile-driving the cop's ass."
Adam takes revenge on Pete - "You try to rape an Aussie's boy, you pay." The Ranger is stretched in chains, his ass jack-hammered by the raging leatherman, body whipped by his boy trainee. Brandon is crushed when Pete tells him, "Kid, you can't be my boy - I can never be your master." Randy goes ape-shit. "I warned you, man, never to hurt that kid. Now you're dealing with me, asshole."
Pete's sexual urges spell trouble. He growls at Brandon, "If you're gonna be my boy you gotta learn obedience - learn to take discipline." Then the senior boys subject Pete to a sexual trial of strength. "The Ranger stared up at Darius, his ten-inch black club swinging between his legs." Later Pete's sexual excess incurs the wrath of Adam. "The rugged Aussie leather-stud towered over the Ranger, eyes blazing."
Ranger Pete gets an education. 1) Jason shows Pete how to flaunt his body in his mirrored shower, "Just like two straight jocks muscle worshipping each other in the gym shower." 2) Bob teaches Pete how one top-man tops another. "Look into my eyes, Pete, 'cos you're gonna feel pleasure like you've never felt before." 3) Then Pete meets young Brandon who grins, "I give a terrific blow-job, sir."
Jason the fireman and Pete the forest ranger fight the fires together - the fires smoldering beneath their feet ... and in their loins. Later Pete salivates watching the shirtless fireman lying asleep. "Fucking beautiful," Pete murmurs. "I gotta have him." At home they confront the young gypsy Ben. Jason says, "Think you can handle a fireman and a ranger, boy? The ranger here can be plenty rough."
Ben takes revenge on his big brothers, Randy and Steve. He yells down at Randy, "I'm your brother ... I'm rough, tough .... a gypsy just like you!" Randy ends up as a homoerotic icon of defeat - the macho gypsy demolished by his younger brother. But he says proudly, "God that was hot. You're not a young colt anymore, kid. You're a fucking stallion, and me and Steve have the bruises to prove it."
Ben gets in trouble and makes amends to the boys he hurt. Then his big brothers Randy and Steve take him on a trip to the dunes where he submits to their discipline. "Bound, spread-eagled, the gypsy boy gritted his teeth. His brother Randy was savage ... and suddenly Ben knew. This was love - love expressed through pain. 'Harder, sir ... pound my ass. I love you, sir .... please love me too ...'."
Eddie and Brandon are 69-ing in the back of a truck. "Just like old times," Eddie says - until the cop, Mark, shows up. Hassan comes to the four boys' dinner party and shows them how it feels to be captured and worked over by a muscle-god Marine. But the boys take revenge. "The naked Marine Captain, his muscular body stretched in bondage, struggled helplessly as his ass got hammered by his own boy."
My hair was wet, thoroughly so. I could barely see for my glasses were covered with drops of rain water. I was dressed in running shorts and a t-shirt, both of which were of such thin material that as they clung to body, they revealed it, showing all the subtle nuances: the rippling muscles quivering in excitement, and the sprinkling of hair that scattered over my chest and down my abdomen.
The feud between Randy and Mark worries Bob so his boys console him with incredible sex. He is mesmerized watching the twins make love to each other. In a wild therapy session Dr. Steve asks, "Randy, are you in love with Mark?" Randy yells, "Are you fucking crazy? Me? In love with this asshole cop who just because he looks like a damn Greek God thinks the sun shines out of his fucking ass?"
As he passed an outcropping, a shadowy figure emerged from cover and quietly sneaked up behind him, wrapping a large hairy arm around his chest, holding him tight while a hand pressed a chemical soaked cloth over his face. Alex never saw it coming.
Basil and the servants arrived at the docks just as the last captured men were being led from the ships to the slave auction site. It was an interesting group of captive men that included prisoners taken during pirate raids all of whom had been kidnapped and forced onto ships to be sold as slaves along with captured cargos of African slaves and crews from the captured ships.
The rivalry between Randy and Mark is legendary, fueled by their mutual lust for Bob. After Mark gets beaten in a savage fight, he takes brutal revenge on Randy. "The gypsy's rugged, tortured face stared up at the cop - wild-eyed, running with sweat, tears and semen, his jaw sagging open." But Dr. Steve hits on a remarkable truth about Randy that could end what he calls "this toxic triangle".
Mark and Pete - the cop and the Ranger - have great sex and ignite the rage of Randy who forces the Ranger to watch as he thrashes the cop. "The beautiful, macho young cop, shirtless in uniform pants and boots, slumped in humiliating defeat against the wild-eyed gypsy." Bob and Steve rage at Randy, but young Brandon springs to his defense. "You're wrong! Randy's a great guy - he's my hero!"
The ugly guy looked like he'd won Hell's Lottery or something, but from what I've learned about him since, I know he's done worse to other guys. He gets off on it, pure and simple. Finally, he started getting close -- he was leaning over me and his face changed.
I was invited by my Master to replace the blindfold on Dave. When he could no longer see, I took off the hood, and Martin took Dave down. He had no resistance left in him. He was led back to Martin's car, and we were off to take him back to the city. Who knows what would become of him. All I was certain about was that this had to be one of the best birthday presents any slave had ever been given by his Master.
He next checked out my navel and abdomen and eventually moved towards my chest. I dreaded what might happen next. "Please sir, no more weights sir. They hurt so much."
He knew my answer before I gave it to him. He had spotted me in the office and known what I needed. He had worked his charm and drawn me to himself. And now I was his.