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

Thursday, December 24, 2009

TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS - CHRISTMAS EVE

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, two Creatures were stirring, along with the mouse.

The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that more toys soon would be there.





















Here I was nestled, all tied to the bed, while visions of bondage danced through my head.

















My friend with no kerchief, but I in my cap, am now all tied down for a long winter’s nap.
















When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I can’t spring from the bed to see what was the matter.
















My friend got the window he flew like a flash, threw open the shutters and tossed up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow gave the lustre of mid-day to tied objects below.
















When, what to his wondering eyes appeared, but a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer.
There was a driver, so lively and quick, we knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
















More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name! "Now Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!

On, Comet! On, Cupid! on, on Donner and Blitzen! To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall! Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, when they meet with an obstacle, that mounts to the sky.
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew, with the sleigh full of Toys, and more bondage boys too.







And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof, the prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
I can’t draw my head, I can’t turn around, but there was St Nicholas who saw me all bound.
















I was all dressed, I was all tied, my clothes were not tarnished, as I lay there with pride.
















The bundle of Toys flung on to his back, made the Master look like he just opened the sack.
My head was all hooded, my dimples are merry! the cheeks became roses, the nose like a cherry!





















My droll little mouth, tied up with gag, for now I'm one very, happy young lad.
There was a gag held tight in my teeth, though no smoke circled my head, along with no wreath.

















He saw my cute face, and there's no round belly, but his shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!
















He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf, And he laughed when he saw me, in spite of himself!
















A wink of his eye and a twist of his head, soon gave me to know there could be something to dread.





















He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work, helped tie one more boy, then turned with a jerk.































And laying his finger aside of his nose, and giving a nod, up the chimney he rose!
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle, and away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But we heard him exclaim, as he drove out of sight, "Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!"

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

MANNY IN THE STRAIGHT JACKET

Manny changed into his desert camo pants, but forgot his boots. I gave him the extra high top Black Glove Leather Converse Sneakers, which filled the bill nicely. Manny thought it would not only be hot and fun to be the festive photo bondage subject, but do a role play scene where he was captured.

He was put into the straight jacket and outfitted with the leather hood. I got him on the floor and secured his ankles.












































Manny said he was liking the scene and straight jacket so much, that after the hog tie, I untied his ankles, but left the hood and straight jacket in place. I then took him and placed him in the chair. Many was enjoying being the prisoner, and being worked over, and said he wanted two hours in the chair. To make sure he lost sense of all time, I not only gagged him, but turned off the chime in the rail road clock.













Saturday, December 12, 2009

MANNY TIED TO A CHAIR

Tied wearing Kacki Pants and Sneakers.

There must be something about military guys and bondage. During the holidays in 2005, I met Manny. This guy was recently discharged from the Air Force. The first set shows him tied up to a chair.























Monday, December 7, 2009

Tinker Part III

In Part Three, Tinker experiences a few bondage positions on the floor. Would you like this under your tree Christmas morning?