Straight men on their stag nights have their guards down. They’re out to get completely hammered – mates ply them with booze until they’re blind drunk and making a fool of themselves.
But the odd flirtation with a stripper or mild public nudity is nothing compared to what we have in store for this pissed up stag lad, striding around the bar in a ridiculous looking ‘mankini’.
Ass and chest on show, his genitals outlined clearly through the skimpy fabric, Patrick is the centre of attention in the crowded bar. Girls cuddle up to him for photos, he’s pushed on stage to dance, and every couple of minutes, another drink is pushed into his hands.
Ever seen one of those documentaries about sex and porn? Friendly chats, wide-eyed questions, the subjects think it’s all going their way… until they end up looking like prime idiots in the edit. Louis thinks Straight Hell are going to be next on his list of fame-hungry subjects to exploit in a documentary. He’s arranged to spend the day at the their studio watching the making of one of Straight Hell’s fetish movies.
Straight Hell teaches two negligent hot straight men that you don’t borrow money and forget to pay it back. The viscous tops demand as compensation that the groom and best man eat out each other’s asses. Firstly Adrian fingers handsome Pierre’s tight virgin asshole. Then the tops shove Pierce onto the table and ram a dildo into his stretched hole, making him groan in agony as he feels the thick cock invade his ass. After stripping and torturing Ed’s sensitive nipples with pegs, it’s Pierce’s turn to do some rimming.
Pierce and his fiance have been planning their wedding day for months. They’ve got the suits, they’ve got the dress, hired an expensive car, paid a registrar. But there’s one problem – the cash they’ve splashed out isn’t their own… it’s Straight Hell’s.
The sneaky groom and his best man Ed were supposed to spend their generous loan on a business venture, but instead Pierce is having his fancy wedding with the money. The ceremony is in full swing, the rings are waiting, and they’re just about to tie the knot when Stan and Adrian bring the proceedings screeching to a halt.
Their guilty expressions show that they didn’t bank on Adrian turning up to confront them about the misspent cash. The wedding is over, and Pierce and Ed quickly find out that ‘coming to some arrangement’ about their debt means Straight Hell are going to be doing what the fuck they want. Too frightened to fight them, the boys look on helplessly as Stan slaps a gag on Pierce’s bride and marches her to the back of the room.
Policeman Matthew has some of the sexiest feet on Straight Hell. And he’s going to have to hold these feet in place while they beat the shit out of them. Terry binds Matthew’s cock and balls tightly and painfully, stretching the rope up through a winch, giving them the power to inflict excruciating agony on his nutsack. The order to get his feet in the air is accompanied by a tug to the rope, causing Matthew to grunt in fear and arrange his feet right by Terry’s waiting whip.
At StraightHell cop Matthew is ordered to insert his cock into the glory hole box to be serviced by captured straight boys Darren and Nick. When he can’t get hard from their pathetic oral attentions, Stan zaps his arse with the cattle prod, demanding he fuck the hole, get it right into their mouths. Matthew begs the men to try harder, get him hard, not caring for their comfort in the cramped box, just trying to avoid getting himself electrocuted again.
At Straight Hell the nasty tops are teaching enslaved policeman Matthew how to serve them well. The clumsy shit keeps dropping their drinks. Terry whips his ass hard and sends him hobbling round the room to see if he can learn to balance the beer and make himself useful.
At Straight Hell top Terry ties the lace up the thick length of Nick’s shaft, making sure each knot pinches his delicate cock skin, as Stan freely gropes and mauls his exposed body. Nick’s eyes are wide with fear and horror as Terry attaches pegs to his nutsack. The evil pinching is made doubly painful on his tender, tightly bound balls, which Stan viciously slaps a few times.
