Straighthell Guy part 1 ~ GMsharing

City trader tricked into bondage by his mate, legs spread wide, arse on display. Clothes ripped off, nipples clamped, fingerfucked, gagged, then caned on feet and arse before being fucked hard in his virgin hole

Arrogant city trader Guy has it all. High powered job, bags of money, hot girlfriend... he's just begging to be taken down. And I'm just the man to do it.
I watch the swaggering hotshot make deals all afternoon. Shouting across the trading floor, bragging down the phone, making sure all around him are aware of his prowess. I approach him from behind, eyeing up his firm arse, the pinstripes outlining his muscular buttocks. I sign about a deal I just lost, making Guy feel even more superior, and invite him to mine for a drink later, to 'drown my sorrows'...
As soon as I have Guy alone in my flat, I want to grab him and strip him naked. He's too beautiful to stay clothed. But I know how to play my cards with these skittish straight men - I have to be careful. I casually direct Guy to the sofa, where I've left an intriguing looking pair of leather suspension boots. "Oh, they're for traction exercises," I nod, knowing Guy won't be able to stand me having something he's not got.
Just as I planned, the gung-ho pillock actually puts them on himself, and even laughs as he lets me rope his legs back behind his head, thinking it's for his muscles. Gullible twat. I rope his wrists up. Now I have him.
At first, Guy thinks it's funny that I've got him all tied up. But when I begin fondling him, pulling off his tie, undoing his shirt to expose his delightfully hairy chest, Guy stops laughing very quickly. The furious straight man realises this is more than just a prank when I attach a pair of cruel clamps to his sensitive pink nipples, tying them tightly to the ropes binding his legs, making every tiny move painful.
Guy swears at me, threatens me, but nothing will make me stop now, as I've had a whiff of the masculine scent around his crotch, and I can't resist. I violently rip open the seat of his trousers and underpants, and there it is in all its glory - Guy's heterosexual, virgin arsehole, nestling in an attractive thicket of hair, framed by his torn up suit.
Guy realises too late what's going on. "No... no NO!" I don't give a shit. I thrust a finger deep into Guy's rectum, wasting no time in beginning to fingerfuck him hard and fast, enjoying the sight of his gritted teeth and red faced moaning as he desperately tries not to give me the satisfaction of him begging. The agony of having his pristine arsehole plundered in this way is too much for the straight man to bear, and he growls curses at me until I laugh and slap a large ballgag into his protesting mouth.
With the cunt bound and gagged, it's time to get him completely naked. I rip everything off and take a few moments to humiliate him even more by licking and sucking his cock until it's rigid. Guy looks mortified. I punish him for his hard cock by caning his feet, before using rubber bands to torment him even more, snapping them down on his sensitive soles over and over again as Guy screams into his gag. I give his arse a few strokes of the cane, and then rub my groin up against the hot red welts, feeling my cock stiffen in my trousers, making sure Guy knows what's coming.
I plunge my rampant cock deep into Guy's arsehole and ram in and out of his guts, fucking him without mercy as I extract my own selfish pleasure from his slick, tight hole. All Guy can do is howl uselessly as I slam into his anus, banging him so hard that I think my dick is about to come out Guy's throat. And Guy can't move an inch - all he can do is lie there and take it, as it slowly dawns on him that I can do a lot more to him tonight than just take his virginity...