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eBook Category: Erotica
eBook Description: The Bestselling Author of Gay BDSM! Strange and cruel therapies are practiced at Casa Torquemada. Dr. Richman claims to be a minister who uses the wheel, whip, rack, and other implements to cure young men of homosexuality. But why does it get him off all the time? Is the good reverend on a mission stop homosexual behavior, or just looking for a sanctimonious rationalization that will allow him to indulge his own long-suppressed impulses? There is more than meets the eye in Barring's masterpiece of dark, searing, homoerotic B&D. As one reviewer says, "Barring is just the writer to evoke such steamy malevolence."

eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books/Sizzler, Published: 2005
Fictionwise Release Date: December 2005

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Words: 58753
Reading time: 167-235 min.
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Of all the machines his ministry had purchased for Casa Torquemada, the Wheel was Dr. Richman's favorite because of the way a handsome, well-hung young man looked on it.

Billy's ankles were clamped into manacles attached to three-foot-long chains affixed to the floor. Then the completely naked eighteen-year-old was pulled back over the two-foot-wide circumference and his wrists drawn up and fastened into leather restraints on the outer edges of the enormous, upstanding drum.

In the minister's opinion, the curvature of this elaborate and intricately operated relic from the Middle Ages displayed its victim's nudity in a position even more erotic than the infamous Rack.

Standing beside his associate. Professor Junius Rackham Torquere, who was known by the prisoners of Torquemada as the High Priest of Pain, Dr. Richman licked his lips and felt his penis swelling in his scratchy tweed traveling trousers.

Billy's head was lying down on the drum. It was at the very top of the wheel in this position, whereas his feet were manacled pointing downward. His fabulously well-muscled body was thus bent back into a perfect bow. Furthermore, the highly sexed young man's enormous penis was fully erect and pointing at the faces of the standing observers.

"What exactly has this naked heretic done, Professor Torquere, to deserve being tortured in this wonderfully classical manner?" inquired the pastor of The First Fundamental Kingdom of God by the Lash and the Rack Church.

"Ah--he disappoints," replied the professor. "I thought he was making progress. I was mistaken. After much persuasion of the lash, I got him to confess his carnal knowledge of another male."

"Alas!" screamed Dr. Richman, "the abomination of abominations! The love that dares not speak its name!"

"Precisely. But he still refuses to reveal the name of the man on whom he has practiced his profane proclivities."

"Torture him. Turn the Wheel. Stretch his beautiful naked body while I personally interrogate his sinful member--so huge it is--so swollen with lust. Torture Him!

The torturer grasped the spokes and gave them a turn, pausing a moment after each loud "clack" as the pawl slipped over the ratchet. The torturer watched with an experienced eye as his victim's incomparably sexy body was stretched to its limits--admiring the way those delectable young muscles tensed and strained and stood out in bas relief. Yes. No doubt about it. The Wheel was the best torture for a young man with a body like Billy's.

Billy was brave. He was determined not to scream. But he moaned softly as the minister reached up to stroke him--to caress the silky smooth skin with its underlay of perfectly toned muscles just beneath the surface.