Tober Brandt grips Chad Rock’s wrists in cold metal cuffs while the bald, tattooed man yanks him forward by the harness, his muscles straining as the whip cracks against skin. Brandt’s arm snaps back, the metal tail biting deep into Rock’s back with every lash, his voice a guttural growl lost in the sharp sting. Rock’s body sags against the restraints, his weight deadened by the chains, as Brandt’s grip never loosens, just the rhythm of the whip, the wet slap of flesh, and the sound of a man held fast.
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