Show Me What You're Made Of...

I visit a group of V.... soused single males, who enable my most wicked fantasies of being kept for long periods of time, in an expensive rubber total-enclosure bondage-bag, and subjected to "sadistic masturbation" and excrutiating cum-delay and even denial, on the promise of 'just suck us all off, and we'll give you what you crave WAY more than you think you'd be okay with!' Of course they always renege on that, and I live in hope and am always so anxious to please, keen to suffer the ultimate straight male humiliation of having to beg other males to let him have the release he craves, and agree to "anytrhing" in return...