There were a number of nozzles available, from the small-rubberised ones for the particularly small children, to ones that rivalled the male penis for size and girth. Breathless, the boy screamed almost soundlessly, thrashing in his bonds, tears pouring from his pleading eyes while blood flowed in little lines down from each of the scoring the copper wire had produced. XXX Joseph cried out with each surge up his bottom, his hands banging the table uselessly, and then sobbed with the new ache and burn it caused inside him, a terrible sensation he couldn’t evade or escape. The slow insurgence was all the more painful for its slowness, but not for the Reverend whose many stops for breath allowed him the pleasure of gazing down at the boy’s smooth back and
