"But I'm a good puppy..." to which the boy replies, "you should see what he does with bad puppies!" which, of course, diverts Sir's attentions onto the boy who has been aiding in the puppy's torment.  The boy laughs and whines as Sir tickles and punches him pausing only to torture the puppy's tits.  When they've had enough Sir lets them double team his cock.

The boy, dressed in a filthy jockstrap and black gasmask is ordered to lie down in a military bodybag. Once inside Sir pisses on him but, of course, that is not enough for Sir and Sir also pisses a little into the boy's air hose just before sealing the bodybag. Much to Sir's delight the boy has been holding in piss of his own.

"Cold boy?" Sir asks as the prisoner's back comes into contact with the unforgiving steel web.  Hands dressed in tight black gloves Sir reddens the prisoner's chest with a rapid barrage of thuddy blows.  When the prisoner is good and warmed up Sir takes to fucking his face before turning him around to beat his backside.  He tickles the prisoner to get him to open up the angles for his next string of attacks.  

With the reality of his long term confinement looming over him the prisoner takes solace in a familiar touch.  He struggles with the decision whether or not to enhance his experience with the firm hug of his cock sling which rolls in his impatient hand.  Anticipation for what is to come shutters down his fingertips as he meticulously teases himself to keep his erection.