I found these Minnetonka Soft Sole Moccasins on E Bay. I decided to go with the soft soles. They were used, but when they arrived, the fit perfectly. The next thing was to get tied up wearing them.
I was looking for a scene where the bondage would be inescapable. I found this ad on Craigs List that read:
BONDAGE SUBJECT WANTED: I am looking for a guy who wants to be tied up in a Straight Jacket wearing Sneakers or Boots, Must be into Poppers, 420 and role play. I am 30 years old, white, six feet, 160 pounds, blue eyes, blond hair buzz cut. Put BONDAGE in the subject line when responding.
I responded to the ad. I heard back and this guy's name was Brent. After talking on line, Brent and I met in a bar. In a small town, Brent and I met and actually knew each other. It was strange, because Brent liked Girls, but liked to tie up guys and get tied up. Brent had no idea of my extra curricular activities, but we were both loving the idea of a bondage session. After a few beer's we decided we would talk again.
Brent contacted me the next day, and being Brent and I had known each other for years, we both felt safe with each other. Brent wanted his little hobby kept quiet, and I wanted to get tied up by someone I knew I could trust. We set up a time, and I went to Brent's house.
Brent lived alone in nice section of town. I wore a pair of Levis 513 Jeans, a blue tee shirt, the soft sole Minnetonka Boots with black ankle socks. When I arrived at Brent's, he was wearing the exact same outfit, but his Minnetonka Boots were hard soles.
When I entered the house, Brent and I had a beer, and Brent fired up a joint. We talked about the scene, and the scene would be that I would be the Captured Mug in Moccasins. His role would be the College Graduate student doing studies to see how much bondage certain guys could take, what they could take, and how long they could hold out. Of course, Brent wanted his subjects stoned, poppered up and ready to go off to another world. This was the type of scene I was looking to do.
After we smoked a joint, we were both getting high. Brent took me to a room, where there was a massage table, a canvas posey hospital straight jacket, and an assortment of straps and rope. Brent asked me if I was ready and I said sure. Brent trussed me up in the straight jacket, and he fed me four more hits off a joint. Brent then wrapped a bandage around my eyes, then put the leather gimp hood put on my head and cinched tight. I was laid back on the table, where the headphones went on playing Binural Beats. I was given a hit of poppers, and I got instantly hard inside my Levis as I saw myself as the Captured Mug in Moccasins in a Straight Jacket.
I am high and squirming. I am feeling like the Captured Mug in Moccasins. I was wondering if the bondage would be getting any more intense. Come back next week to see how much more intense.