A foggy clarity asserted itself upon Sam, the sharp pain of the digging leather restraints and his near dislocated shoulder joints driving away the blissful ignorance of drug induced sleep.  He'd been having a really really good dream about a girl with a tan body and cute perky breasts.  He blinked rapidly as his senses slowly registered his suspended body, his aching jaw, and his overall nudity.  With a grunting shuffle he managed to fight back his panic enough to make an attempt at some semblance of upright balance to relieve his aching shoulders.  He nearly gagged as the effort of breathing while drooling excessively around a ball gag forced saliva down the wrong pipe.  Finally he brought himself fully upright and chanced a glance around him, only to notice his entire family naked in front of him.  His ears registered their own shuffling struggles, the surreal nature of the situation doing nothing to rid him of the erection he'd cultivated in his drug induced sleep.  The sudden shame did nothing to help the matter, and soon his face was completely drained of blood and white from shock, a stark contrast to the bloodshot red and purple it had been from leaning forward and straining to stand.<br/><br/>Sam moaned and whined in fear, looking at his sisters only a moment, as if this was all their plan to humiliate him again.  In an effort to hide from their attention he twisted his head and eyes to look at his mother and was struck by her own nudity, something that did not help his embarrassing situation.  Finally, in shame, he lowered his eyes and head down his own body.  It wasn't as if Sam really had anything to be ashamed about, though he didn't quite realize it himself.  Sam was in better shape than the average boy his age, and in fact took better care of his own hygiene and grooming than the average teenage appearance obsessed girl does.  One might even consider him, 'pretty,' and more than a bit androgynous, at least if they weren't seeing him naked now.  There was nothing androgynous about Sam's penis.  While of average length, it was thicker than most, with heavy balls hanging underneath it pumping hormones throughout his body every moment of every day.  They appeared all the larger due to his meticulously trimmed happy trail and shortly trimmed pubic hair and shaved scrotum.  Whatever steps Sam had taken to try to be more masculine and desirable for the ladies, he'd only succeeded in calling his sexuality into question.<br/><br/>Despite wishing to hide from his own reality of the moment, Sam heard the slamming doors and had his attention pulled instantly away from the floor.  A look of passive fear and shock nearly shouted its way out of Sam's eyes towards the man, the initial hope of help disappearing as soon as he registered the cart of tools that the man was wheeling in.  No, there would be no salvation it seemed, and in desperation Sam braved a look towards his naked father for reassurance, though there wasn't much hope in Sam's mind that his father would ever be able to do anything but disappoint Sam.