An inmate turned Torturer General dishes out brutal sessions with his fellow prisoners in the most severe prison in Sao Paolo. Hot story featuring black & latin men suffering severe CBT & ass spanking!
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Sao Paulo Torturer General
by Mark Patterson

new-torturer-generalI was chosen to be the Torturer General of a Sao Paolo prison. The warden placed me in the position in exchange of reducing my life sentence to just five years. I already was one year in and would do anything to get out. The rules had changed as so many men repeatedly raped and many killed upon arrival. This was scandalizing the already most severe prison which housed the most heinous violent men. I got a guard and special protected room with all perks. I could get most any man brought to me for sex, all the drugs and good food I needed but at a price. I was to be the administrator, director and instructor of the various tortures carried out on men who were caught raping fighting etc.

I was taken down to a special basement where there were several long varnished tables with thick leather cuffs on them and several metal pipe frames which had wheel pulleys at the ends and leather cuffs to ropes attached. Several chairs with leather straps and various electric generators -one crank or two- and shock boxes plus metal rings and tubes for the penis and prods for anal shocking in addition to many other bizarre items. I was in charge of who got what and how it was administered and this was taught to me by Capt. Trujillo who showed me what drug stimulants to use and how much to use to sustain the men being tortured without danger. It always heightened the agony. I had at all times at least 10 muscled guards with stun guns and tazers to control any outbursts. Men who raped were always sexually tortured with electricity but those who fought, broke other rules, or hurt other prisoners were hung by their ankles, whip paddled to blisters, and a "healing mixture of salt, vinegar, turpentine, lemon juice, and red hot peppers brushed into their sore blistered broken buttocks to heal. I was each day to have at least ten or fifteen men, the big prison had to catch up with the increasing disobedience.

My first day, I had brought before me four naked big prison bulls. All rapists who were laid out on the tables. Two fought fierce as they saw the shock devices and an overhead hand shower spray device to ground them. I injected them to keep them from passing out and heighten the pain. I had two gay guard assistants who shaved the leather cuffed huge men. Shackles held ankles, wrists, abs, neck, and legs wide held still as they razored away the men's public hair. In electric torture, the hair would often catch fire or smolder and the effect was unacceptable and the smell horrid. The men were growling as their genitals were bared and my assistants inserted oiled anal prods into the assholes, thin long rods into their cocks and adjustable rings to their testicles and cockshafts. The drugs made them erect. They were wet down with hand shower devices from under the wood tables. There was just about a inch difference from the middle of the tables to the edges so the men were literally wet grounded good. I allowed the assistants to work the electro shocking and I always watched to see if done properly. There was no need to gag the men as they only cried out usually when the current was stopped to prevent burns and heart attacks.

The two huge black bucks and two latin weightlifters drew stiff and shook as the current grasped their most intimate sensitive parts. Half erect, the rod in the penis of the men shocked thru to the three rings on their shaft (one under the head,middle,and base) electricity shot up through their assholes to the ringed testicles and they were administering quick strong bursts of electric current. They would be electrocuted for a period of perhaps a few seconds, then a minute, then several minutes toward the end. Steam rose from the sweating men as they thrashed. When current was paused, they were screaming and cussing. Hollering their lungs out! Some became mute with laryngitis from their agonizing bellowing. It usually was a near hour ordeal before the guards would release them good and grilled. They were often in tears and weak. They'd be put on stretchers to receive ointment and hospital care as they were totally exhausted and their nerves would require over a week or more to heal while remaining sexually impotent as any erection would be agonizing.

Next was brought in four young men who always fought others and caused trouble. One had attacked a guard and he would be singled out for severe beating. The men were put on gurneys face down with arms roped behind and ankles in leather cuffs to ropes over pulleys on top of metal bars with a bar atop. The pulleys spread the legs almost five feet and the upside down men would receive a long, fierce paddling. This showed no whip marks and kept them from lazy sitting around for a few days. Most were cocky guys with nothing to do but work weights all day, pick fights and steal. Each had two big guards behind him. The paddles were two feet by eight and varnished with twenty holes. Each guard swung separate to the men's ass cheeks. Usually 30 would have the most cocky prisoner wailing and crying. Screaming like a young boy in terror. The men often swung wild as the big wood blasted their buttocks. There was some bleeding and complete blistering and tearing of the skin occurred which was such a humiliation to the virile, haughty young bucks. But then out came the ""healing pimentade" (first used on American slaves who were paddled) and the burning mix of equal parts salt, vinegar, turpentine, lemon juice, and red hot peppers. All pureed and mashed and left sit a few days then brushed on bare skin of the blistered, ripped man's ass. They immediately sent out ear splitting screaming and their huge muscular legs jerked like the dead frog legs in biology class when one attached a battery wire to them. Some had to be held lest they beat their heads against the metal poles holding them up with the pulley bar atop. At least ten minutes the agonizing burning tore them to sobbing children and then guards hosed them off with a high powered powerful spray which itself must have been horrific.

During a prison riot, there were ten men in a cellblock area who murdered guards after they gang banged them over and over. I abdicated torturing them and handed it over to the guards who were my assistants. The huge men were dragged in. The guards strapped them down and used thick copper wire to wind around their cocks and each testicle until their genitals swollen purple. Instead of the electro normally used, the attached big crank military two handle D.C. generators to their wired cocks and balls. The guards sat at tables as their huge biceps churned burning red hot electro into the men. I left the room knowing soon their cock and balls would literally be roasted. In my mind I saw the wires turning red hot and I heard screaming like I've never experienced. This was the worst event I experienced as Torturer General. If I had objected, the guards would have simply overpowered me. Nobody talked about it afterwards.

I had chosen several sexy young studly bucks to have for my sexual pleasure. The procedure was always one that worked well. If they refused my advances and did not perform sexually, I summoned guards who held them down on my table and paddled them until they submitted. Some got their asses torn good before they "considered" gay love making but all were given drugs, good food and I had a stable of some 20 varieties of men always. It was truly heaven.

Mark Patterson

1 Comment

  1. blackjack - December 10, 2014, 8:54 pm

    Thank you for posting this story and sharing it with us.

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