This is a whole different fetish. [The
Broke Straight Boys concept and mission statement] The only sadistic thing about
Broke Straight Boys is that some beautiful wild creature, rolling its eyes and slashing its tail about, jittery, nervous and sweating, is coaxed out of the safety of the wild and gentled enough to get it onto the sofabed. There it's murmured to and filmed while it gets used to the idea of what's gonna happen to it. Which is either doing something it normally does in private, or being confronted with another male of its species (more snorting and pawing the carpet with its trainers, and an occasional move to bolt) at which point the two of them, through the use of blandishments of ever bigger reward promises, are lulled into doing stuff they never, ever, ever, would contemplate ever doing in front of another male or TO another male. There's more balking, tossing of the head, rolling of the eyes, growling and other symptoms of rebellion when the two animals are pushed too far, but in the end they can't help certain natural physiological responses taking place, after which they are released to go back into the wild. It verges on the kind of cruelty that Broward County prevents whenever it comes to the authorities' attention, but never crosses the line. The animals appear to suffer, but it's known that they are rewarded, cleaned up and patted before being set free, and often actually lurk around the compound for more of the same.
Some people like to see this happen to the animals and an industry has grown up around the phenomenon.
