All that Drew noticed was that the room was dark. His blindfold had been taken off and he was in tough bondage unable to escape. The room he was in was was painted a dark grey. He was still fully clothed in his black tank top and blue jeans. His brown curls bounced as he tried to escape his bindings. Just then a figure emerged from the shadows. Stacee. He grinned at the stud helpless in bondage ready to submit to him.
"Stacee, what the fuck?" asked Drew.
"I've brought you here to teach you a lesson, boy" the rockstar explained, "now tell me Drew have you ever been with another man before?".
"No" answered Drew.
"Today's your lucky day then" said Stacee.
Stacee went closer to Drew then kissed him like before. This time was longer because Drew was helpless and couldn't do anything about it.
"Now, boy" Stacee began, "from now on you call me Sir, do I make myself clear?".
"Yes, Sir" said Drew obidiently.
"Good" The rockstar replied.
With his bare hards, Stacee ripped through the fabric of Drew's tank top revealing his hot, tanned body. While Stacee slid his hand down from his Drew's pecs to his abs, the young stud grew hard in no time. Noticing this Stacee wasted no time taking off Drew's jeans and boxers. In no time Stacee saw Drew's beautiful 7' cock.