Plenty More Where That Came From

"NO! Wait, stop... wha-what are you doing? Oh God... somebody HELP!"

The straight boy wailed and hollered as he tried to fight them off. The group of men had followed him through town as he made his way home after work that evening. They'd been trying to bait him, walking close behind him and whistling at him, laughing and making lewd comments.

"Hey, cutie! Ever thought about getting a blowjob from a dude?"

"Check out the ass on him!"

"Whew, that's one prime piece of meat, boys!"

Finally, he'd had enough and spun round to confront them:

"Jesus, what's your problem? I've got a girlfriend, okay? I'm straight. So fuck off before I call the cops and get you arrested for sexual harassment!"

He knew he'd made a big mistake when the men surrounded him, leering at him, almost as if they were turned-on by his indignant hetero outburst. For a second there was an ominous silence. Then --

"FUCKING GET HIM!"

As he tried to run they grabbed him and dragged him kicking and shouting down a nearby alleyway, wrangling his struggling body along a series of dark narrow back passages, until they reached a deserted old warehouse where more guys were waiting. Fuck, he'd been set up!

"Get this fucker stripped!" growled one of the men. The straight boy was pinned against a steel beam and had his arms roughly yanked behind him as one of the men bound his hands with a zip tie around the beam.

"Fu-fuck, no, no! Stop! Please, I'm sorry! Stop, you can't do this! Help me!"

A hand was clamped over his mouth as the men hungrily tore at his clothes, ripping and stripping him, unwrapping his naked body like a pack of wild animals. His girlfriend would be at home by now, wondering where he was. He could only pray she would call the cops and report him missing. But one of the men had his phone and was checking his text messages:

"Be home around eight, love you lots," he read off the screen. "Aw, hear that, straight boy? Zoe's expecting you. We better let her know you ain't coming home tonight." He laughed and started texting back. The straight boy had no idea what message the man was sending to his unsuspecting girlfriend, but his hope that she would call the police was quickly fading.

His underwear was brutally yanked off and turned into a makeshift gag to keep him quiet, while the men fondled and molested his naked body. All he could do was groan with muffled protests:

"Nugh, nuh! Gugh! Gurrgh urrgh!"

"Mmm, yeah, look at that straight boy dick..." The men pawed at his cock and balls like he was a piece of meat, a sex toy made to satisfy their perverse desires.

"See if you can make him cum!"

"Nugh, gugh!"

"Fuck, yeah, milk some of that fresh straightie cream out of those balls!"

"NNUUURGH!"

The men continued to jeer and laugh as they took turns tickling his balls, teasing and sucking his nipples, stroking and caressing his legs... anything they could think of to make him hard against his will. He shuddered and trembled, tried to resist, but the adrenaline pumping through his body was inadvertently causing the blood to rush to his privates.

"Hoho...! Looks like our straight plaything enjoys being manhandled by a group of greedy queers!"

"GGUGH NUUH! FUUGH UUGH!"

The straight boy shook his head violently, eyes wide with shock as he was powerless to prevent his cock from getting harder and harder.

Fingers pinched at his sensitive nips...

Tongues lapped at his sweat-soaked skin...

His balls tingled as they were tickled and teased...

A sticky trickle of pre-cum leaked from the end of his erect shaft...

A hand wrapped around his dick jerked him up and down...

Up and down...

Up and down...

"Unngh! Nugh... nugh... ugh...!"

A small blob of thick jizz spurted out of his cock and dribbled down his masturbator's hand. The straight boy blinked the tears out of his eyes in disbelief, praying it would be over soon.

The man licked the cum off his fingers.

"Mmm, nice. And there's plenty more where that came from!"

The men cheered with lust and continued to play with their new unwilling toy as he shrieked into his gag and struggled in vain.

He wasn't going anywhere soon.

THE END