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"OK, Sparky, turn around!"

Doug was grabbed roughly and spun around, the ropes binding his wrists digging in painfully. His whole body felt hot, flushed with a
combination of fear and embarrassment. The wad of cloth that had been shoved in his mouth and covered with three strips of tight duct tape ruled out any intelligent conversation with the two men who were methodically tying him up. They worked quickly, as though they were in a hurry, and Doug was amazed at how the knotted ropes quickly clung to his naked body and made him helpless. He froze as one of the intruders looped rope around his exposed privates and handled his hardware as nonchalantly as he had tied his wrists. Doug felt humiliated, standing nude and helpless in front of two strangers. He willed his cock to stay soft as it was manipulated roughly with the rope being looped and tightened around his ball sac and the base of his shaft, then pulled taut around his thighs and waist and fastened in back. He would have died of embarrassment right on the spot if he had popped wood in front of his captors.

As the two men continued binding him, Doug glanced at the clock on the wall. Just fifteen minutes had passed since he had slipped his key into his apartment door, exhausted from a hard day at work and just looking forward to crashing on the couch and catching the latest episode of "24". As he stepped through the door, an arm had circled his throat, and a hand had clamped down over his mouth.

Doug had instinctively struggled, reaching up and trying to pull the arm from around his throat and grunting against the hand that covered his
mouth, until he saw another figure emerge from the shadows pointing a pistol at him.

"Keep your fucking mouth shut, and put your hands up", the XXXXman ordered.

Doug had swallowed hard as the hand was removed from his mouth.

"What...who....gummmpppphhhh!!!"

Before he'd even gotten a sentence out, a thick, balled-up cloth had been stuffed into his mouth. He stood still and watched as the second guy pulled strips off a wide roll of duct tape and plastered them over his mouth, roughly sealing in the gag.

"OK, buddy, strip...all the way."

Doug was in shock, but this order penetrated his racing brain. With the XXXX pointed at his chest, he knew he had no choice, so he unzipped his
North Face jacket and dropped it onto the floor. After pulling off his Nikes, and shucking his pullover and jeans, he was down to his black CK bikini briefs

"I said all the way, numbnuts!"

Doug was proud of his body, and often wore tight-fitting shirts and jeans to show it off, but this was different. He mewled into his gag, but the steely-eyed stares of his two captors didn't waver. He slid his fingers into his waistband and pulled the tight briefs down to his thighs, exposing his impressive manhood to the eyes of his captors. As soon as he stepped out of them, he was grabbed again and his muscular arms were wrenched behind his back and quickly bound at the wrists.

Doug's mind sXXXXped back to the present and he moaned loudly as the ropes around his dick and balls were cinched snugly. At the same time, more rope was pulled tightly around his broad, meaty pecs, the pressure of the bindings causing his nipples to harden.

As soon as the knots were all tied, the one with the XXXX spoke.

"Pick the fucker up and put him in bed. Make sure he's hogtied."

Doug was immediately hoisted over the other guy's shoulder, his bound balls and cock mashing against his muscular chest.
He was carried into his bedroom and unceremoniously dumped onto his bed.

"Cross your ankles."

Doug did as he was told, and his ankles were soon as tightly roped as his upper torso and hands. He was pushed onto his side as the captor worked a rope from the bundle binding his feet up through his exposed ass crack, and fastened it to his wrists, pulling his body into an
arched hogtie. After double-checking all the knots, and adding one more strip of tape to his gag, the man left Doug alone.

Doug immediately began to struggle in his bonds. His knees hadn't been tied together, so he was able to move around slightly. However, any movement he tried was rewarded with a sharp tug of the rope around his jewels, which Doug now realized was the reason for binding them off. Frustrated, Doug lay still, a bound mass of helpless muscle, and waited for what came next. He hoped that they would leave after burglarizing his place, but after about an hour, his hopes were dashed. The bedroom door opened, and the two intruders entered. Doug's eyes widened over his gag...they were both naked

MMMMMMMMMPPPPPHHHHHH!!!!!!!