Terry1-l - Modelling dreams forgotten as he's tied up and gagged, then stripped
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I knew the gullible wannabe model would turn up at my warehouse, his craving for cash and fame over-riding his common sense - namely, not to go alone into an unfamiliar private location with a stranger. When Terry sees my cheap photography props, the dumb lad is easily convinced my 'model scouting' is legit, as I run him through a few ego-fluffing basic poses. And luckily for me, Terry is all beauty, no brains. I easily segue from snapping portraits, to "posing with some rope". The stupid lad lets me tie his wrists up, convinced by my offhand assurances that it's "all the rage in Paris." With Terry posing on his knees, no doubt imagining himself the noble object of lust to a hundred women, I approach from behind and slip a ballgag into his mouth before he can even protest. My dick hardens as his face betrays his worry - he's no longer feeling like he's in control of events. When I insist on tying his arms above his head, it's obvious his comfort zone is entirely breached. I turn on him. I rub my throbbing cock against Terry's body, groping him through his clothes, slapping him when he attempts to yell for help through his gag. I yank his pants down, tear his shirt open and right off his body. Terry's cock is huge, and I greedily reach out and grab it, stretching his balls, sniffing his heady masculine scent. As Terry struggles and screams into his gag, to no avail, I yank open his tight arse cheeks, and expose his pristine straight arsehole - my prying fingers working their way into his crack, the first man to touch him in such an invasive way. The sight of Terry's naked body is driving me wild. I grab a flogger and thrash him over and over again, my dick stiffening at the streaks of red appearing up and down his perfect body. Whipping him front and back, his chest, his arse, his abs and his shoulders all get a taste of the lash, making him an attractive glowing shade of pink. After cruelly slapping and pinching his firm tits, I clamp the cunt's sensitive, reddened nipples, I am beyond horny. This straight cunt is all mine, and I'm going to enjoy his body in deliciously humiliating ways. I begin by making him endure a snog through the ballgag, my tented crotch pressed up against his naked body. Terry's disgust at this intimate violation is satisfyingly evident on his face, and he thinks that's as bad as it gets... until I begin wanking him off. To have another man get his dick hard and jerk him off against his will is probably one of this heterosexual stud's worst nightmares. His prick responds nicely to the relentless stimulation, and despite the added trauma of my invasive kisses and cuddles, he's soon panting as I beat him off, his cock growing larger and larger as he involuntarily gets closer to climax. Finally, he squirts, his hot cum shooting across the room, leaving the head of his cock slimy with juices. I pull out the gag and thrust my semen covered fingers into Terry's mouth, making him choke in revulsion, then continue to torment his sensitive cock head, my fingers around it and slapping it hard, making him writhe in agony. Perhaps Terry thinks I've finished with him now. But for a boy this beautiful, it would be a waste to stop here. This is just the beginning.
I knew the gullible wannabe model would turn up at my warehouse, his craving for cash and fame over-riding his common sense - namely, not to go alone into an unfamiliar private location with a stranger. When Terry sees my cheap photography props, the dumb lad is easily convinced my 'model scouting' is legit, as I run him through a few ego-fluffing basic poses. And luckily for me, Terry is all beauty, no brains. I easily segue from snapping portraits, to "posing with some rope". The stupid lad lets me tie his wrists up, convinced by my offhand assurances that it's "all the rage in Paris." With Terry posing on his knees, no doubt imagining himself the noble object of lust to a hundred women, I approach from behind and slip a ballgag into his mouth before he can even protest. My dick hardens as his face betrays his worry - he's no longer feeling like he's in control of events. When I insist on tying his arms above his head, it's obvious his comfort zone is entirely breached. I turn on him. I rub my throbbing cock against Terry's body, groping him through his clothes, slapping him when he attempts to yell for help through his gag. I yank his pants down, tear his shirt open and right off his body. Terry's cock is huge, and I greedily reach out and grab it, stretching his balls, sniffing his heady masculine scent. As Terry struggles and screams into his gag, to no avail, I yank open his tight arse cheeks, and expose his pristine straight arsehole - my prying fingers working their way into his crack, the first man to touch him in such an invasive way. The sight of Terry's naked body is driving me wild. I grab a flogger and thrash him over and over again, my dick stiffening at the streaks of red appearing up and down his perfect body. Whipping him front and back, his chest, his arse, his abs and his shoulders all get a taste of the lash, making him an attractive glowing shade of pink. After cruelly slapping and pinching his firm tits, I clamp the cunt's sensitive, reddened nipples, I am beyond horny. This straight cunt is all mine, and I'm going to enjoy his body in deliciously humiliating ways. I begin by making him endure a snog through the ballgag, my tented crotch pressed up against his naked body. Terry's disgust at this intimate violation is satisfyingly evident on his face, and he thinks that's as bad as it gets... until I begin wanking him off. To have another man get his dick hard and jerk him off against his will is probably one of this heterosexual stud's worst nightmares. His prick responds nicely to the relentless stimulation, and despite the added trauma of my invasive kisses and cuddles, he's soon panting as I beat him off, his cock growing larger and larger as he involuntarily gets closer to climax. Finally, he squirts, his hot cum shooting across the room, leaving the head of his cock slimy with juices. I pull out the gag and thrust my semen covered fingers into Terry's mouth, making him choke in revulsion, then continue to torment his sensitive cock head, my fingers around it and slapping it hard, making him writhe in agony. Perhaps Terry thinks I've finished with him now. But for a boy this beautiful, it would be a waste to stop here. This is just the beginning.
Added: 2018-02-23 • Views: 65 • Duration: 30:00
