Out on the road, truck drivers get fucking horny. Deprived of pussy for days and weeks at a time, with no female contact, they'll do just about anything to get their hands on some tits.

We bribe a hooker to lure this sturdy trucker into our clutches. She uses her feminine wiles to attract his attention, and the sex starved idiot comes swaggering across the carpark, panting like a dog.

A few flirty words from the girl, and he's eagerly scrambling into the back of a strange van. He's busy thinking about the hot shag he's about to get - totally unaware of the two burly men inside...

As soon as we have Tony bound and gagged, we slap a hood over his head and I pin him down while Terry drives. As the van speeds along, I grope every inch of Tony's hard straight body, mauling his cock and nipples and spreading his arse wide to reveal his hairy, sweaty crack.

Terry parks the van near a wood, and clambers into the back to join the party. As we rip off the struggling stud's vest and yank his legs wide open, he bucks and grunts in fear through his layers of gags. Terry roughly takes his nuts in hand and uses them to tug Tony's arse up to give it a hard fingerfucking. Like every straight boy he's tight as fuck - with only sweat and spit as a lubricant, I have to ram my finger up there several times to open him up again, even after Terry's had his turn.

Soon, our pricks are rock hard and Terry and I have just one thing on our minds - using this cunt's mouth. So we tear off the gag, and wrench his jaws open before he's even finished spluttering curses at us. With our fingers hooking his lips wide, his eyes are wide in horror and disgust as he tastes another man's dick for the first time in his life.

We take it in turns to thrust our cocks down Tony's throat, gagging him from the start, hammering his face faster and faster. Soon the straight cunt is dripping with our gob and concentrating more on struggling to breathe through his sobs than attempting to resist our perverse cravings. The air in the van is heavy with the smell of testosterone and sweat as we impatiently plunder his mouth with our hardons. If only he knew this hellish experience was only the beginning...

Now we have our sturdy trucker totally bound, naked and helpless. Tony's determined not to show his fear, and remains in an sullen silence. He's in a remote warehouse with two vicious strangers and a frightening array of implements in front of him - the last thing he wants is to make us angry.

Terry kicks off the action, warming Tony's hairy arse up with a fast flogging. The little meathead restrains his reactions to a few grunts of pained surprise at the sudden attack on his rump - with the stinging tips of the flogger tails already striping his cheeks with red.

Now his arse is turning a nice shade of red, I spread Tony's cheeks for some close up use of his twitching pink hole. When the first whip blow hits his sensitive sphincter, Tony yells in pain and tries to clench closed, but I wrench his cheeks back apart to give Terry full access.

Tony struggles and shouts as he's subjected to a series of very fast hits, then a few hard whacks. One or two of the hits catch him right on the nuts instead - making him jolt in shock at the painful ballbusting blows.

But I do the real damage with my hard plastic paddle. I rain down blow after blow on his trembling bottom as he pulls at his bonds, cursing and wailing incoherently. Each of my solid cracks with the paddle leaves a new harsh red mark until his arse is dark with fresh bruising.
Tony is screaming in agony, begging us to stop. So I attack his tenderised arse with yet another whip, until he's obliged to agree to a new humiliating ordeal...