Images above are from Straight Up Guys
Hey prisoners: Straight Up Guys is now an archive site. There is no new material being added anymore, but subscribers have access to their vast photo and video archives.
Tag Archives: Straight Up Guys
Archived pictures: A stud is tied to the bench in the locker room
These pictures are from Straight Up Guys — which is now an archive site. There is no new material being added anymore, but subscribers have access to their vast photo and video archives.
TBT: Tied up in the locker room
These are vintage pictures from Straight Up Guys — which is now an archive site. There is no new material being added anymore, but subscribers have access to their vast photo and video archives.
Pictures from the Straight Up Guys archives
Straight Up Guys is now an archive site. There is no new material being added anymore, but subscribers have access to their vast photo and video archives, including this memorable shoot of a stud tied up in under armour:
Click for Straight Up Guys
Catcher gets caught
Here’s a vintage bondage picture from the men of Straight Up Guys:
Click for Straight Up Guys.
Note: Straight Up Guys is now an archive site. There is no new material being added anymore, but subscribers have access to their vast photo and video archives.
Hogtied in the locker room
Picture from Straight Up Guys
The Drool Bucket – Part 1
By submittor
Drip…another lump of slime falls into my open mouth hole with an audible plop. i’ve no idea how long we’ve been tied like this. All i can do is stare up at the handsome beast above me. Tough looking, masculine, muscled, handsome. Drip…when i’d been dragged in i’d instantly got hard at the sight of him…naked…hogtied…gagged….sweating…struggling….drooling. He was dirty, a few bruises, looked like he’d been in a fight maybe. Wide leather straps secured him into the vicious hogtie, muscles straining. His grunts and groans the only thing breaking the silence. He looked angry, aggressive, scary….fuckin hot. A Beast.
Drip…Drip…But i didn’t have long to admire his manliness. Rough hands dragged me and threw me on the dirt in front of him, a few swift, brutal kicks got me into position, lying directly under him. Inches from this fuckin God….beneath…lower than him in all ways.
Drip…Drip…Drip…its fuckin gushing now! filling me, drowning me. Next they’d wrapped lengths of leather hide round my body….tight! Everything bound tight together…painfully tight so i couldn’t move an inch. My balls also wrapped in tight leather hide. My cock sticking up purple and horny…not allowed to cum in a month.
Caught by the Contractor
By SockgaggedJason
Owen was bored with his office job at a large design firm. He piddled about, unsatisfied that a newly earned college degree from an Ivy league school wasn’t bearing fruit. Perhaps majoring in Art History was a bad idea. As he came to and from the elevators to work every day, he paid little mind to the chaos in the lobby. A large suite on the first floor adjacent to the lobby was under heavy construction. Noise, dust, and a flurry of dirty laborers going in and out of a large plastic tarp draped over the entrance to the area.
Several days in to the mess, however, one of the construction workers caught Owen’s eye. The blue-collar worker was young, maybe just a few years older than Owen. Lean and handsome. Clean cut. Perhaps a mix of white and Latino. Always in a basic t-shirt that showed off his muscle toned arms, blue jeans, and a baseball cap turned backwards. And, the same pair of beat up large work boots. Size 12 or 13?
Owen took as many smoke breaks as he could to justify trips through the lobby or an outdoor area where he often saw the stud. He barely even smoked and never at work.
He secretly took pictures of the sexy broey man. Pretending to be texting on his phone. Particularly his footwear. The thick, tan work boots were scuffed up and well used. Owen had a “foot fetish.” He dreamed of licking his smelly feet.