At this point, I had no idea how long I was secured under the blanket, with more rope holding me firmly in place, but it was time for the rope and the blanket to come off.
My cock was massaged through my jeans for a while, both with the hands, then with both vibrators.
Finally, my cock came out of my Levis. Along with the Poppers, there was a combination of sucking, stroking, and use of the vibrator on my cock. I was still gagged, and of course squirming, with the straps holding me in place. Again, John was awesome at getting me to the edge, stopping, then starting, then stopping, then starting, then stopping. Finally, I could not hold it any longer, and I was allowed to shoot. John then kept stroking my cock. Usually, I am very sensitive when I shoot, but for some reason, I was enjoying this, and I was really squirming. A few minutes later, I shot again.
John undid the straps and restraints, took off the headphones, leather hood and blindfold. I looked at the clock and saw I had been tied up for an hour and a half, but for some reason there is real time and bondage time, and it felt like I had been tied up three to four hours.
The straight jacket came off. Even though I felt tired, and there as a great sense of feeling relaxed. As usual, it was a great scene.
John and I had done about eighteen scenes together where I was tied to the massage table. As you can see from our escapades, they can work as good as a bondage table, but for a fraction of the cost.
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