He pushed open the door and walked into the room to find a young man strapped down to a table spread eagle. His cock stiffened as he looked the young man over and he smiled a cruel smiled. He walked over to the brazier burning charcoal that had been placed next to the table and pulled a branding iron from smoldering coals. The young man’s eyes when wide when he saw the brand and he started to struggle against his bonds, his cries muffled by the gag in his mouth. The man examined the brand and then shoved it back into the coals.  “We have some time boy, so why don’t we have a little fun?” The man asked.  He walked over to a to a bench that was covered into various implements of torture and picked up a simple wooden rod and then returned to the young man. He reached between the young man’s legs and cupped his balls in one hand giving them a firm squeeze. The young man began to struggle again causing the man to laugh. He brought the rod up and then slammed it down onto the young man’s testicles, he screamed into his gag and the man laughed again. “This is the last time you’ll ever feel this so try to enjoy yourself!” He said.  He hit the young man’s testicles a few more times with the rod before letting him go and returning to the bench where he set the rod down and picked up a hand full of long sharp needles and returned to the table. He placed most of the on the table between the young man’s legs and held one up for the bound man to see. The young man’s eyes when wide when he saw the needle and he started to struggle again. The man grasped the young man’s testicles once more and then slowly drove the needle through them. The young man screamed into his gag and thrashed around more though oddly his cock started to stiffen. The man laughed at this and picked up another needle. “Scream all you like its clear you want this!” The man said. He started to shove more needles into the young man’s balls skewering them from every angle. The young man started to sob into his gag, but his member remained erect. When the man drove the last needle in, he reached up and grabbed the young man’s throbbing member and started to stroke it. He grasped his own member and started to stroke it as well. After a few moments the young man started to thrust his hips in motion with the man’s hand. The man started to stroke faster and faster and then suddenly the young man bucked hard, seed shot out of his member and landed over his chest and belly. He went limp and panted into his gag trying to catch his breath. The man stroked his own cock faster and then shot his own seed covering the young man’s abused scrotum with it. The man let go of both their members and walked over to the bench where he picked up a curved knife and returned to the young man.  “Now comes the fun part, at least for me,” he said.  The young man started to shake beg though his pleas were muffled. The man took hold of his battered manhood and with a quick stroke of his knife removed it from the young man’s body. Blood gushed out of the wound and the young man started to scream into the gag again. The man set the severed scrotum and knife on the table between the young man’s legs and quickly took the brand from the brazier. He pressed the red hot iron onto the wound, it sizzled at the flesh was seared and the young man arched his back in pain letting out what would a been a blood curdling scream had he not been gagged. The man held the iron there for a few moments before taking it away and inspecting the wound.  “Good, there’s no bleeding,” He said.  He put the brand back into the brazier and then turned to walk out of the room.