Still tied over a stool, the basement captive is helpless as the masked man uses his finger to lube his tight, virgin hole, then fucks him with dildos as he moans and struggles while the man defiles him.
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This of this update: Basement Captive – Part 4
A young man is exposed and helpless, his clothes hanging in rags, and he is defenseless as a crazy, masked man fondles and gropes him and his big cock becomes hard in spite of his fear and revulsion. The masked man’s lecherous heavy breathing frightens and repulses the young man, but he’s helpless to resist the pleasure being inflicted on him, and the relentless pleasure eventually overwhelms him. He shudders and trembles and surrenders his load to the man’s demanding hand.
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This update is titled “Basement Captive – Part 2”
Bound and gagged and tied to a bench, a terrified, 23-year-old straight man is at the mercy of a panting, lecherous masked man. He struggles in vain as the man rips and cuts the clothes from his body, revealing a muscular, smooth chest, thick thighs and to his great mortification, a hard cock.
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This update is titled “Tommy – Part 1”
Slowly waking up, Brad now finds himself tied face down when the masked man returns and starts to strap his butt, first over his briefs, then on his bare butt. Still confused and somewhat disoriented, Brad howls, moans and struggles. The masked man uses a whip and a vicious metal paddle and Brad is in agony, softly sobbing through his gag as the whip bites his hard, sexy ass.
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Title of this update: Invasion – Part 4
At Straight Men In Trouble, a sexy young cop was abducted, bound and gagged and taken to an unfamiliar, cold and barren room by a strange, masked man. The man secures the cop to a chain hanging from the ceiling, then starts to rip the uniform from his body, revealing well-defined pecs, bulging biceps, thick muscular thighs and a firm, round ass. The man makes the cop give him a lap dance, bumping and grinding his crotch and ass on the man’s body, encouraging him with a leather paddle, making him feel cheap and used. The masked man gropes and fondles the young cop’s body.
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Title of this shoot: Lap Dance Cop – Part 1
Greg is tied face down with his ass in the air, spread wide and available for abuse. The masked man uses his finger to fuck and lube his tight, straight man hole. Then he uses a dildo and savagely fucks poor Greg as he moans, whines, whimpers and howls in pain and shame, his high pitched squealing filling the air as he struggles in vain.
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Title of this update: Greg – Part 3
Emanuel is on his stomach, ass in the air and available for a long spanking with the masked man’s big paddle. He cries out in pain and anger as the man spanks him hard and relentlessly, his long, sexy legs kicking and squirming as he suffers thru the humiliating ordeal. But his predicament gets worse as the man switches to a wooden hairbrush and increases poor Emanuel’s pain and anguish.
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Title of this update: Emanuel – Part 4
Note: This is a sequel to VRansomwear. To start at the very beginning, click here.
The bar was much busier when Jeff returned, unsurprising for 8:30 on a Saturday night. Jeff found Martin sitting at the same table as before talking with another man sitting across from him. Martin saw him and waved in greeting.
“Would you excuse me for a moment?” he said to the other at his table, who murmured a polite farewell and stood to go. It was at this point that Jeff noticed the third man at the table, who he had not seen before because he was down on all fours at the feet of the man who was rising to depart. Jeff, the son of generations of Brooklynites, was no stranger to other people engaging in odd behavior and had two stock responses in store for whenever he came across it. One was a blistering stream of profanity and the other was a carefully-blank expression and averted eyes. The first was generally reserved for behavior that affected Jeff in some way and so he was preparing to bring up the second response when something caught him off guard: the man on the floor, who was now rising up just like a dog about to follow in the footsteps of its master, was wearing a thick black rubber suit that looked exactly like the one he had seen Bill in yesterday. Jeff’s poker face crumbled and he gaped like a midwestern farm boy on his first trip to Times Square, only realizing he was doing it when Martin chuckled.
