Guys tied up and me tied up primarily wearing Sneakers, along with Jeans, Gear, and/or Boots. I love to get tied up and tie up guys. If you really love straight jackets, coupled with sneakers, (especially Converse, Vans, PF Flyers and Sperry Topsiders), along with some boots and Saunk Vagabond kicks, you came to the right place. (Sorry no nudity or porn, just fun bondage stuff) Don't forget to check out my second blog, asicswrestonetwo.blogspot.com

Wednesday, February 1, 2017

NOSTALGIA TRIP IN PRO KEDS SNEAKERS

Here is the original story that I wrote about a scene, where I was tied up in Pro Keds Sneakers. I sent this story to Bob Wingate from bobwingateblogs.com. Bob posted it in March, 2008, but I decided to post the original story again.

As you know, I love retro hi top sneakers and wrestling shoes. Well, a few weeks ago on a Saturday night, a friend of mine, Chuck, called me up and asked me what I was doing, and I told him not much of anything. Chuck has tied me up several times before, and asked me if I was interested in doing something, so I said sure, come on over. Chuck said he had a surprise for me, and said he would be over in a bit.
Chuck arrived, we had a beer and talked for a bit. Chuck reached into his pocket and pulled out a Marijuana joint. (I get stoned only occasionally, but use nothing else other than Poppers. I have been stoned then tied up before and found it very erotic).
He laid the joint down on the desk. I put on my Levis Denim Jacket and got my canvas Posey Strait Jacket from the closet. (A jacket adds more tightness and intensity when worn under the strait jacket). Chuck trussed me up in the strait jacket where we sat on the edge of the futon. Chuck then fired up the joint which he smoked and fed me hits off the joint. My head started to swim as I was beginning to enjoy the high and what was about to follow. After we shared about half the joint, Chuck put the joint in the ashtray for later use. He laid me back on the futon, then took medical restraints and rope and secured my hightopped clad feet to the futon frame. He used more rope to secure my shoulders to the futon frame. He then put on a blindfold and used a scarf to ensure complete blindness. As this was going on my cock was getting rock hard inside my levis.
Chuck pulled out a bottle of poppers, and had me inhale two deep breaths. Already high from the pot and now the poppers my body was completely relaxed and my mind began to drift back to the time when I was in high school and college, seeing hot guys wearing either Pro Keds or Converse hightops. For about a half an hour Chuck fed me a few more hits from the joint, as well as poppers. Chuck was very clever, alternating Rush and Jungle Juice for different aromas, and during this time he was slowly playing with my cock and balls through my jeans, as well as playing with my legs and sneakers. By this time, my mind was back in my high school and college days feeling like the boy tied up in jeans and hightops being played with. (Too bad this never actually happened back then).
Chuck finally decided to take my cock out of my jeans. He started to suck my hard cock and balls while he rubbed my legs and sneakers. I was laying there completely enjoying myself, with my mind in another era. Chuck continued to play with me in this manner, feeding me more poppers for the next hour, until finally I could not take it any more. At this point, I exploded into extasy. Chuck then stroked me off some more, and being in another world I did not seem to mind this, as in about five minutes I came again. Chuck then took off the blindfold, and cleaned me up, but I was enjoying being tied and the tightness of the strait jacket throught the scene was only adding to the fun and intensity, and I did not want to get released. Chuck realized this and began to suck on my cock again, sucking and playing with it on and off until I shot a third time. At this point, we were both spent as this had now gone on over two hours. Chuck then untied me, and I was extremely sweaty from being in the strait jacket. Chuck got me some water and hung around for a bit to ensure everything was ok and I was properly rehydrated. After about an hour, he left. I was still feeling high and was now tired. I fell into bed and pulled up the comforter, levis, Pro Keds and all and fell asleep for seven hours. It was a great scene, followed by a great night’s sleep. This was probably one of the best scenes I ever did.