In a dark, damp dungeon, Batrai finds himself chained to a wall. His bound wrists bleed as he struggles against his restraints. Suddenly, a hooded figure approaches, wielding a whip. The figure begins to lash Batrai's bare back with the whip, leaving bloody welts in its wake. The pain is excruciating, but Batrai cannot help but grow hard from the humiliation and torture. The figure stops and unzips their pants, revealing a massive cock covered in sharp barbs. Without warning, they force Batrai's mouth open and shove their cock down his throat. Batrai gags on the thick meat as the figure starts violently thrusting in and out, hitting Batrai's tonsils with every stroke. As Batrai tastes his own blood mixed with the savory meat, he realizes this is not just a mission but also a primal act of domination by the figure over him.
