Overview

Bound, frustrated, and exposed, the only way he's getting relief is through me.

And the only touch I plan to give him is the kind that burns like fire.

My friend Gene may be the hottest man I know, but I hate it when he walks into my kitchen and acts like a complete brat. Too bad he's straight...I think?

It's almost like he wants to be punished. Does he know what kind of man he's provoking?

I have just the thing to torment those smirking lips, those sensitive nipples, and that throbbing package under his sweatpants. After I strip him down and make an absolute mess of him, I'll put him in strict metal chastity with hot ginger oil to keep him lively. It doesn't matter how straight he is, it's definitely going up there . He'll need training to stay in position and take the pain. And when he's sobbing with pleasure and greedy to be filled, I'll give him a punishment he never forgets.

This story is 12,000 words of consensual gay BDSM about a man who finds holiday joy in rubbing burning ginger oil into every part of his needy, bratty friend. It contains bondage, humiliation, pain play, figging, dacryphilia, and sadism/masochism.