It was late in the evening when John had decided to keep up his magnificent physique by giving it a real workout. After 2 hours of punishing weight lifting, he went to the locker room to hit the showers. After rinsing off, John sat in the sauna to check out any possible man meat that may be in the locker room. About 5 minutes went by when John noticed a really cute looking Italian walking in the room. Alex had black curly hair, and beautiful dimples that really showed off when he smiled. Yes, that killer smile had enticed many a man before John. Although Alex was only 18, he had the firm, rock hard, super smooth physique of a male model. John watched Alex strip down and shower and was simply stunned at this beautiful looking young man. Alex never bothered to hide his 11 inch member which was fully erect during his shower. As he toweled off, he made sure that John saw how absolutely huge it was and then went back to the locker room. John watched as Alex slowly put on some fresh clothes. Unbelievably, one of the T-shirts that Alex was putting on was just what John wanted to see. In huge letters it read: "Tie me up, strip me, whip me". Instantly, John jumped off the bench in the sauna and approached young Alex. "Hey, how's it goin?" asked John. "Not bad dude", replied Alex. John then asked Alex if he wanted to come to his place out in the country where he could help him out with the "ad" placement that was on his back. Alex quickly smiled and agreed to go with John. John was so excited about this hot young jock, that he raced back to his place in the country at high speed. He couldn't wait to get to that young manly physique of Alex. As they both entered John's house, Alex took notice of the three caged jocks across the room, sitting naked in their pens. He was also aroused by looking at them and his huge member started to grow in excitement. John motioned to Alex to strip down and come to the center of the room. John had installed a huge cement pillar in the middle of the room. Near the bottom of the pillar were two wrist cuffs imbedded in the lower part of the pillar. This was the famed "Roman whipping post" to which slaves were shackled and then severely flogged on their back and butt as they knelt down or where lying face first on the floor. John had no intention of using the severe whips that the Romans used that were a combination of metal and hard leather. He would simply use hard leather "cats" that were similar to those used on British naval vessels in the 18th century. Even these though, were easily capable of marking a young male back if enough force was used. Alex was getting excited, he had experienced whipping before but this time, he was really getting hot. John motioned to Brandon, Bryan and Derek to come out of their cages. They did as they were told and they were each handed a cat-o-nine tails. John took one as well, and all positioned themselves in a semi-circle around young, naked, Alex. "Alex, you're gonna be flogged like a Roman Slave", said John. "I can tell that you're really looking forward to it, boy." Alex agreed to the punishment, as long as he could do the same in return for John. Unknown to John, Alex was similar in nature to himself, and this would be John's downfall. "Okay boys, we'll each give him 15 lashes in tandem for a total of 60 strokes", said John. With that, they each raised up their "cats" and started whipping young Alex. The relentless sound of the whipping was heard - whack!, whack!, whack!, whack! Already, after 15 strokes, young Alex's back was cris-crossed with small cuts, and he was groaning under the strain of being flogged by four jocks. Whack!, whack!, whack!, whack! - "Agggghhhh", screamed Alex. His body was moving sideways, trying to escape the whipping, but his hands were bound tightly around the pole. After 30 strokes, his back was deep red and completely marked with small cuts. He still had 30 more strokes to go! After the next 15 strokes, the four jocks were really sweating from the workout they were delivering to their young victim, who was now stretched out lying on his stomach on the floor. He could no longer support himself on his knees. He could still not escape the punishment however. The last 15 strokes brought young Alex within an inch of his life, but John knew somehow that this young jock could handle the punishment. Alex's back and butt were completely covered with welts and cuts and John motioned to the other three young jocks to get some ointment to treat Alex with. Alex, now untied from the post, mumbled to John in a very soft voice. "Next time, it's your turn John", said Alex. John was really excited. He wondered what it would be like to be on the receiving end. What he didn't know was that Alex was a much tougher sort that John ever was. Finally, the tables were about to be turned...
