The picture slide show
It had been
about a week since I tied up Tanner in the Straight Jacket. I got a message
from him saying that he had such fun, and it was awesome to find someone to tie
up a sneaker and bondage fiend, and would love to do it again. He said he also
loved seeing himself on the blog, and being an academic, would love to write
the stories behind our fun. I thought 'HMMM". I sent him a message, and
told him to call me.
The phone rang. I answered it and said "Hey
Tanner". He said "Hi, I would love to do another scene and also write
the story behind the scene". I told him he could write the story, but I
would read it and possibly edit it before I posted it on the blog. Tanner said
he was free after four. I checked my calendar, and said I had a conference call
at three, but should be done by four and my calendar was done for the rest of
the day. Tanner said he would be over at four.
Tanner arrived wearing Levis 513 Jeans and Black Converse High Top Sneakers. He told me that he had such fun, and was ready to do it again. I told him I had some medical grade pot, so we sat down, and fired up a bowl. Once we had smoked, I told him I have some nice Astral Project Sleep Music with Inural Beats and Isochronic Tones to try out. Tanner said he was down for it.
At this point the scene started, and the rest
of the story is written by Tanner.
John got me tied in the straight jacket. He then used the ace bandage blindfold
taping it into place, then fed me a popper hit. John laid me back on the table,
and secured each of my ankles to the table.
With the Astral Projection Sleep Music with Inural Beats and
Isochronic Tones playing, John gave me
a few more Popper hits. Between the pot and the poppers,
I was now high, horny and relaxed, as John slowly put one strap in place at a
time. He would put a strap in place, torment me, then put the next strap into
place, repeating the same process until he had all eight straps in place. I was
now secured to the table very tight. At this point John fed me another two hits
of the joint and more Poppers. During this time, my mind began to wander off
into another world. John would take the vibrator and use it on my cock through
my Levis jeans, just getting very close and stopping. Of course, he would keep
feeding me Poppers.
Even though I
was blindfolded and hooded, I was enjoying this. I was squirming against the
Straight Jacket and straps, At one point, I felt like the tied up Converse Boy
being played with flying through outer space. At another point, I saw my self
as the photo bondage object of all the guys who I have seen tied up on the net
who wearing black high top Converse. I could actually see these guys tied up,
just as they were shown on the internet, but this time, I could see them all
tied up surrounding the table. This made the scene more hot, as I forgot where
I was, but I could feel my cock being played with, both with Johns hand, as
well as the light duty vibrator and heavy duty vibrator. As the Inural Beats
and Isochronic Tones changed, so did my headspace and what I was seeing. There
was a another point where I saw all of my High School and College Friends
wearing their White High Top Converse, and could see all of them taking turns
coming over to play with me.
For some reason, having my cock being teased
through my jeans was totally pleaurable, and the torment was gone. I did not
want it to come out. I was then gagged, and the blanket was drapped over my
body still wearing the Converse. A rope would be wrapped around a total of six
times, adding to the intensity of the bondage.
I was off in another world, and I again felt my self flying through outer space. John then took the light duty vibrator, and left it on my cock where he proceeded to feed me more Poppers. At this point, I was really moaning and squirming, and with another popper hit, he began to use the heavy duty vibrator on my cock.
I was off in another world, and I again felt my self flying through outer space. John then took the light duty vibrator, and left it on my cock where he proceeded to feed me more Poppers. At this point, I was really moaning and squirming, and with another popper hit, he began to use the heavy duty vibrator on my cock.
This feeling was
really awesome, as my head was off in another world. Being totally relaxed,
John would feed me Poppers and use the heavy duty vibrator on my cock six
times, getting me close and stopping, but what I saw was not John, it was each
of my High School and College Friends wearing their White High Top Converse
taking their turns having their way with me.
At this point, I
had no idea how long I had been under the blanket as the Inural Beats and
Isochronic Tones along with the pot and Poppers kept me in a head space. John
decided it was time for the blanket to come off.John started teasing my cock
through my Levis, and feeding me Poppers. Finally, I could feel my cock come
out of my Levis and it being played with.
At this point, I had been tied up almost two hours. This was a great relaxing
scene, and the pot and poppers helped. I guess with Astural Projection Sleep
Music with Inural Beats and Isochronic Tones, you can relax, and your mind can
make you see and feel different things that are pleasureable. The bondage adds
to it.
I was given a Popper hit, and everything became really intense. I could see the
colors red, then purple, then everything went black. I felt hooked up to a
venus milking machine and my cock being teased. I had no idea how long this
went on, but I was so relaxed.
A little while later, I was given two more Popper Hits. Again, I could see the
colors red, then purple, then everything went black. This got weird, but I was
enjoying it, and knew I was with someone I could totally trust. I could see and
feel my strapped body was being placed into a coffin. I could see the cover of
the coffin close. The venus milking machine was working my cock, as I was sqirming,
and being kept on the edge
With another popper hit, I could see and feel myself being lowered into the
ground, then dirt put over the coffin. I was feeling like the tied up Converse
Boy buried alive and did not want into to end.
The venus was milking my cock. I had no idea how long I had been tied up at
this point, I shot twice. Still feeling like I was
buried alive, and after a few minutes, I shot again. I could not take any more.
John the removed the headphones, the leather hood and the blindfold. In the
end, what I was feeling was not a venus milker, but John's mouth on my cock.
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