I was sitting in my dorm room one Sunday afternoon watching television, when I get this text.
John: "You alone?"
Tanner: "Yeah"
John: "You in the mood to be tied up"?
Tanner: "Sure"
John: "What are you wearing now"?
Tanner: "Shorts, no underwear, long sleeve tee shirt, hoodie, the black PF Flyer High Tops, no sox".
John: "Come dressed as you are, when do you think you can be here".
Tanner: Within about 1/2 hour"
John: See u then"
Tanner got his wallet and car keys, and headed off to Johns. He was aroused the entire way. He arrived at Johns house about 20 minutes.
John had the table all set up and the bondage gear all laid out. John and Tanner talked for a few minutes when John put Tanner into the straight jacket, sat him on the edge of the table, and fed him some hits off a joint. Tanner said he was hoping to get tied up wearing these sneakers and photoed again, because no one else on the net has captured this.
About fifteen minutes had elapsed, and it was time for the ace bandage blindfold to go into place. John then pulled the hood of the hoodie I was wearing over my head, and laid me back on the table.
John again selected 12 Hours, Heavy Rain on Tin Porch Roof with Thunder. I found this on You Tube. Here is the link.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OPUQY8mMr6A
Now that I am laid back on the table, with my head in the head rest, the headphones went on. Feeling the effects of the pot, John fed me some poppers, then took three straps and secured my upper body to the table. He then went to work on securing the ankles to the table.
Once I was secured, John would feed me some poppers, take some pictures, tease my cock, feed me some more poppers, take some more pictures, and use the vibrator on my cock. I was totally in my headspace, and with the White Noice, I had lost total track of time. All I did know, I was quite relaxed, squirming, and enjoying myself.
With the White Noise, I had no idea how long I had been tied up, but I was having a blast. At this point, I felt completely in a different world, without a worry.
John then fed me a few more hits of a joint, then gave me some more Popper hits. It was now time for the duct tape gag. John then took a blanket, drapped it over my body, the used rope to secure the blanket into place, Now, if being in a Straight Jacket, with restraints on each ankle and eight body straps was not enough, the blanket and more rope had added to the fun and intensity.
I was now totally in heaven, relaxed, in heavy bondage not going anywhere. John then took both the vibrator, and heavy duty vibrator, using it on my body and cock. I was squirming and thought I would explode, but John knew just when to start, and stop, when to start and stop, when to start and stop. My focus was on my cock, and my feet in the PF Flyer high top sneakers, that I wore without sox. I was so horny, and wanted to shoot, but John would not let me. I have no idea how long I was tied up under the blanket, but it felt like a blissful eternity.
John continued to feed me poppers and use the heavy duty vibrator on my cock through the blanket. After a while, he decided it was time for the blanket to come off, I could feel the ropes being undone.
The ropes and the blanket were removed, but I was still strapped to the table. At this point, there was a nice wet spot on my shorts, but more Poppers were in order, where the vibrator and heavy duty vibrator was used, keeping me on the edge. I was squirming so much, but again John knew just went to back off.
The ropes and the blanket were removed, but I was still strapped to the table. At this point, there was a nice wet spot on my shorts, but more Poppers were in order, where the vibrator and heavy duty vibrator was used, keeping me on the edge. I was squirming so much, but again John knew just went to back off.
At this point, John undid my shorts, and pulled my cock out. He began to stroke it and suck it and feed me Poppers. He was great at keeping me on the edge, again getting me close and stopping, getting me close and stopping, getting me close and stopping. I was so horny at this point, I could feel myself pulling against the straps, and John just kept feeding me Poppers and playing with me. Finally, I could not take it any more, and shot. John wanted to see if I could produce again, and began to stroke my cock again. Still being high from the pot and poppers this was quite fun, and in about five minutes I shot again.
At this point, I had enough, John knew it, He undid the restraints and straps, sat me up, removed the hood and blindfold. I looked at the clock, and had been tied up well over three hours. The White Noise helped me relax, enjoy the scene.
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