While John kept feeding me poppers and playing with me, At one point, being off in another world I felt as if a Venus Milking Machine was being used on my cock, but it was actually a vibrator. I was moaning to loud so it was time for a gag. This further enhanced the scene.
Suddenly, I felt each of the straps being taken tighter, and being played with some more, wondering what was coming next.
I could feel something go over my body, and being even more secured to the table. With the Lucid Dream Music, Pot and Poppers, all of reality had left my mind, and I was thoroughly relaxed in my nice warm bondage prison.
John of course kept feeding me Poppers. He used both the light duty vibrator and the heavy duty vibrator on my cock, making sure I was high and off in another world. He continued to do this for almost an hour.
Finally, under the blanket, I was feeling like the Bondage Boy experiment, in which with the heavy duty vibrator, how long would I hold out, but how many times would I shoot.
Finally, totally off in another world, I felt something happen at my cock. It was a wonderful experience, but John continued with the Poppers and the heavy duty vibrator, making me squirm and moan even more. With the straight jacket,each ankle restrained, eight body straps, plus the blanket where the rope was looped around me seven times, I was going no place, and feeling more like the Bondage Boy Experiment. I could feel my arms pulling at the straight jacket, my feet all sweaty in the Asics JN20 Wrestling shoes, and me pulling at the rope and straps, but the heavy duty vibrator was being relentless, and there was no escape.
At this point it was such pleasurable torment, being high from the Pot and Poppers, I would get close, where the vibrator would briefly stop, then start again. This happened a number of times.
Finally, I shot into my Levis. I am not sure if this was the first time or the second time, but John kept feeding me more poppers, and using the heavy duty vibrator though the blanket. I am not sure how much time elapsed, but I finally shot another time. It was a fun experience, and found after I shot, I could take more teasing then usual. It was a defanately a huge turn on and fun experience.
John decided I had enough, and untied me. One he got the blanket off, there was a wet spot on the Levis. Once I was released I undressed and saw a puddle of cum under my Levis. I know I came at least twice, and possibly three times.
I was tied up for about an hour and a half. Lately, I have found that suits me fine. For some reason, I find this type of bondage a total stress relief and feet totally rejuveniated. Later, when I went to bed, I got a good night's sleep, which also occurs after a nice bondage experience.