Make him their toy

Greta takes hold of Roger's wrists and pulls his arms above his head, while two other eager women each take hold of one of his legs and lift him up.

The naked man squeaks and squeals as they forcefully pull his legs in opposite directions, ensuring his is spread wide and can hide nothing.

The assembled thieves giggle and cheer and yell, like rowdy girls at a particularly naughty hen party.

The wind gently blows across his bare skin, making Roger blush harder and sink into greater humiliation.

He realizes not only can they all see his shamefully excited cock twitching eagerly from all this attention... but if the cool air is an indicator... they can see his asshole too!

Roger whimpers and shivers in shame. His heart pounds even faster in his chest as his mind races to process this latest indignity.

They've already robbed him of all his equipment and possessions, now they're even stealing his dignity!

And yet...

A distinctly pleasurable moan escapes Roger's traitorous lips as he feels his cock twitch as pre-cum starts to glisten from its tip.

"LOOK AT THAT!" Joyously shrieks one of the girls holding his left leg.

"He's loving all this attention!" Squeals another.

Roger feels like he could just die from the shame of it all as the gaggle of ladies hoot and holler. A fearsome, proud knight... reduced to this!

Well, at least it can't get much worse...

He thinks to himself as he tempts fate in the worst way possible.

"Tie him up! Let's get an even better look at that hunk of man meat!" Commands one of the women in the incredibly horny mob.

Roger's heart skips a beat as his dick twitches again.

He feels so hot, despite his total nudeness, and sweat pours down his body, giving it an unintentionally erotic sheen, and his complete and utter sense of powerlessness means he doesn't even struggle just a little as he is tied between two polls, completely spread eagle.