Must Be Friday Because Ulf Is Horny

Tonight's fuck buddy is Kevin Delorme.
I'm certain this one would be a battle royal, just subduing this bulky muscle boi.
But once finally gagged, collared, wrist bound and hung from the ceiling in chains, Kevin would be put through his paces like any other would be supplicant. 
Kevin I think would require a firmer hand than the normal guy, so too loosen him up a bit, I think about an hour of my favorite flogger against his muscle taunt flesh would get him more in the mood for an Ulf style evening of fun and games.
Properly tenderized, I'd switch to the cane and raise a few dozen welts on his bubble butt until his eye's begged me for mercy.
Amused by his pleas, I'd clamp his nipples with adjustable, weighted metal clips and whip out my trusty butane torch and slowly heat the clamps until tears rolled down his cheeks and his ball gagged stretched lips gurgled his total submission.
Happy with obedience, I'd lower him to the floor until just the tips of his toes touched the ground and order him to spread his legs.
With liberal amounts of elbow grease applied to my fist and forearm, I'd force my slippery digits into his clenching hole and feed his fist hungry cunt pass the elbow making him dance like a muscle puppet.
Commanding him to raise his knees to his chest, I'd bind them there with clothesline cord and continue my assault on his over stretched boi twat while slapping his nads with my free hand until I was content that Kevin was now properly motivated.
His balls sleeved and heavily weighted, his foreskin clamped shut and stretched and affixed to his collar.
I'd ram fuck his puffy pussy full of Ulf juice before shoving a horsecock dildo up his hole, strap it securely and leave him there for an hour or two in contemplation on how he would please me next.