Here is a story I wrote after I got tied up in the Straight Jacket, strapped to the massage table wearing a pair of retro Asics JN20 Wrestling Shoes. Below is the slideshow and the story.
Back in the 1990's I had a scene with a guy named Jimmy. We met up and we took turns tying up each other. Unfortunately, we did not get pictures of that scene. Fast forward, I got a pair of Asics JN 20 Wrestling Shoes. These are the Wrestling Shoes both of us wore the time we played. Having a trusting bondage partner who likes to have me stoned and poppered up while I am tied up is awesome.
I tested the waters using EROTIC LUCID DREAMING - "Teasing Fantasy" - Brainwave Entrainment Music to see how the scene would play out while I was tied up in a straight jacket, then strapped to the massage table. I can definitely tell you, it played out better than I can hope, and I really felt like my mind and body were transported back I time, and it was Jimmy playing with me.
HOW I MET
JIMMY
While on the train we did not speak, we kind of looked at each other periodically, and was beginning if he was wondering the same thing. After a few more stops, I had arrived at my station, and it was time to get off the train.
Well, about six months later I was in a local shopping mall on a Saturday Afternoon, and by now it was Fall, and College Football Season was in full swing. After I was done with my shopping, I went into a bar to get something to eat, and have a beer. A Guy came up and asked me if the seat next to me was taken, and I said "No". As I looked it was the same Guy I had seen on the train six months earlier, and just like me that day, he was wearing the same Asics Wrestling kicks with Levis and a tee shirt.
He sat down, and we started talking. I told him "nice kicks" and he said "thanks". I introduced myself as John, and he told me his name was Jimmy. We talked about a lot of things while watching Football, but this was not the time and place to broach if he was into bondage. After a while, his Girlfriend showed up. They had one drink and left. I thought to myself "Oh Well".
"Oh Well" may have been right. About a week later, I was cruising around on America on Line. (AOL) had one of the first sets of Chat Rooms when the Internet was in its infancy. I was in a Men for Men Room, and I had started talking with this Guy, who said his name was Jimmy. I described myself, and he described himself, 5'8", 140 pounds, blue eyes, sandy brown hair and 25 years old. I thought, "No, this could not be him, he had a Girlfriend". As we talked some more, he did say he had a Girlfriend, but was also into messing with Guys, and this was the perfect opportunity, as his Girlfriend as out of town on a business trip. I asked him if he had ever tied up anyone or been tied up, he said "No", but he wanted to do both. As we talked some more, our on line conversation turned into a a telephone conversation. As we started talking about meeting up, and tying each other up, I asked him if he had a pair of Wrestling Shoes, as these looked quite hot with Levis. He said he did. As we talked a little more, he said he would feel more comfortable about coming to my place, and I felt comfortable having him over. We decided we would both wear Levis, Tee Shirts, White Sox, and our Asics Wrestling Shoes. Jimmy said he would be there in a half an hour.
(Remember, it is really not safe to get into a bondage session with someone you just met on line, however, back then, being the Internet was new, people were more willing to take chances, especially when they were horny).
When Jimmy arrived, we looked at each other and just laughed. I asked Jimmy if he was horny, and he said "I am horny as shit Dude". He came in, and we had a beer. Jimmy said he was ready to get tied up.
I broke out a blindfold and blindfolded him. He was instantly rock hard inside those Levis. I took him down the hall to the Den, where I laid him on his back on the bondage cot. I then took rope, and secured each wrist to the frame of the cot. I then did the same to each ankle, then took six lashing straps and secured his body to the cot. When I was done, I thought "Dam", here was this Boy in Levis, a Tee Shirt and those White Wrestling Shoes tied up and under my control. I asked him how he felt, and he said "I have always wanted to do this". Of course, I had to let him squirm for a little while.
I began to play with his nipples through his shirt, then took his shirt up, and put on the nipple clamps. I then teased his cock through his Levis on and off. This went on for a half an hour. This was getting him more horny, and I am not sure who was enjoying this more, me or him. Of course I was feeding him Poppers.
Finally, I took his cock out and slowly began to stroke it, but I had begun to feed him more Poppers By now, he was so horny and just wanted to shoot his load, as he was begging for release, but I would get him close, stop, get him close, stop, get him close, stop. I did this for almost another hour. Finally, he shot his load, but I stroked his cock some more, and he shot a second load. I tried to mik another load out of him but he was begging me to stop, as his body was pulling against the rope and the straps. I was relentless, and finally, he shot a third load. At this point, I decided he had enough, got a towel, cleaned up up and released him. After another Beer, the scene would repeat itself, only this time, I was the one tied up, and Jimmy totally turned the tables on me, except this time, he used some duct tape over my mouth.
After we both had gotten off, we had another Beer. Jimmy thanked me for a fun night, and me helping him turn his fantasy into reality and left. Jimmy and I did manage to play a few more times, but he moved with his Girlfriend to California.
RECREATING
THE SCENE, EXCEPT THIS TIME IN A STRAIGHT JACKET
John arrived, set up the table, and quickly trussed me up in the Straight Jacket. I sat on the edge of the table, where John fired up a joint, and we shared it. After about seven hits, I was starting to get stoned. It only took a little while for the pot to kick in at full effect.
John then took an ace bandage wrap and wrapped it around my eyes, then placed the leather hood into place where it was tied tight. I was then laid back on the table.
With the ace bandage wrap and hood totally blocking out all light, The headphones went on playing Erotic Lucid Dreaming Teasing Fantasy, I was given my first Popper hit, and at this point I could see Jimmy on the train with me, wearing the exact same outfit, except this time he was without his Girlfriend. Being there was no one else on the train, we were able to talk about bondage.
The binural beats were quickly putting me into a trans and suddenly everything went black. A few minutes later I saw a bright light where I awoke, and saw myself in the straight jacket on the table still wearing the Levis and the Wrestling Shoes. It was Jimmy standing over me wearing his Levis, White Asics JN20 Wrestling Shoes, and a white tee shirt. I could hear Jimmy telling me we were going to have a lot of fun. As I tugged at the straight jacket, I found I was going no where, and drifted back off into a trans, knowing I would be his prisoner, but not knowing where my brain might transport me.
A few minutes later, everything went light again, and I could see Jimmy securing each ankle to the table. He was taking his time, and I was getting aroused. Every so often, he would stop, massage my feet though my Wrestling Shoes and my legs, then go back to the tying until each of the eight straps were put into place and I was tightly secured to the table.
It was time for another Popper hit, and I was so relaxed and stoned from the Pot and Poppers, and the binural beats we helping. Suddenly, I could see flashing red lights, then everything went black.
The lucid dream music had my whole body tingling, with my mind off in another place. At this point, the only thing I could feel was my rock hard cock underneath my Levis, and my feet feeling nice inside those Asics Wrestling Shoes. Slowly, eight straps would be added, ensuring I was tightly tied up, with no escape possible.
I could feel my cock being teased with a vibrator and it was awesome. I had no idea how long this went on, but it stopped, and I was given another Popper Hit, and drifted back into a trans.
During this time periodically I could see color changes. Black would go to purple, that would go to flashing red, to gray, back to black. I was squirming under those straps. Suddenly, everything went bright, and I could see myself strapped to the table from a mirror mounted on the ceiling, with Jimmy looking all hot standing over the table deciding what came next for his prize.
Strapped down, and tugging at the straps, between the lucid dream music, Pot and Poppers, I was in quite the head space, and trans. At this point, I could feel my cock being pulled out of my Levis, with latex gloves on my cock and a very cold metal rod being inserted up my piss hole as I was being sounded. (While I was not actually sounded the trans like state allowed me feel this, and it was quite pleasurable).
By now I was exceptionally horny, and was enjoying my bondage prison, and being Jimmy's captive. After one more popper hit, I drifted off into a nice nap.
I started to wake up, but everything was still black. I could feel my cock had been placed back inside my Levis. The lucid dream beats were keeping me in my head space. Suddenly I saw flashing red lights. I squirmed and tried to speak, but found while I had fallen asleep, I was gagged with duct tape. After a moment, everything turned gray, then black again. I could feel myself tugging against the straight jacket and straps, and the only thing this did was get me more aroused.
Time had literally slowed to a crawl. I was very high from the the pot, and continuing to be fed poppers, I could see Jimmy teasing my cock through my Levis, both with his hands, a vibrator, and his mouth. Jimmy was keeping me high, and I during this whole time I was in and out of the trans being his bondage play thing and him keeping me on the edge.
I had no idea how much time had elapsed, but I felt something going over my body, and my body being secured even further to the table.
By now, I was totally in my bondage prison. I could feel what was a Venus Milker on my cock. Continuing to be fed Poppers and being in and out of a trans, I was seeing different colors again, I did not want this to end. Suddenly I felt the milker stop, the ropes being undone. The blanket was being re positioned, , and I was secured to the blanket again, Everything turned to a bright light, and I could see Jimmy standing over me proud of his bondage toy.
I was fed more Poppers and drifted off. I felt heavy vibrations on my cock (which was a heavy duty vibrator). I was squirming and moaning, but Jimmy's voice in my head was telling me this was a test, as the longer I could hold out, the more I would enjoy the climax. Squirming, moaning and enjoying myself, suddenly a minute felt like an eternity. At this point, something weird happened. I was now Jimmy strapped to the table, and he was my prisoner and play toy. This was making me squirm and moan even more, while the heavy vibrations were getting more relentless, being pushed to where I wanted to shoot, but just stopping short.
The heavy vibrations on the cock stopped. I then felt like I was not tied down tight anymore, The ropes from the blanket must have been removed. After another Popper Hit, I felt the straps being taken very tight. I could feel my cock being taken out of my Levis, and felt hooked up to a venus milking machine where it was turned on very slowly, though it was not a venus, it was Jimmy's mouth on my cock..
The lucid dream music, Pot and Poppers now had me in a totally trans and semi concious state. After another popper hit, head space transformed me into Jimmy tied up and played with, tormented, and kept on the edge.
My head then shifted back to what I thought was a venus milking machine, but it was Jimmy's mouth on my cock. With a towel now over my face, the binural beats and the Poppers, I was on the edge, squirming and moaning. I could see Jimmy looking hot in those Levis and Wrestling Shoes with his hot mouth on my cock, getting me close, stopping, getting me close, stopping, getting me close, stopping. This felt like an eternity, and I could see colors going from black to white to gray back to black. I was now torn, because I wanted to shoot, but also did not want the scene to end.
Jimmy fed me one more popper hit, I then fell into a totally trans like state not knowing where I was. Everything had now turned black. At this point I had actually felt like I was somewhere between earth and heaven. After a little while, I could feel it was quite wet at my cock. I was out of it and shot my load. Still feeling out of it, I could see Jimmy stroking my cock, keeping me on the edge and trying to milk another load out of me. For some reason, I was not sensitive, but squirming and enjoying this, and after a little while shot a second load.
After shooting twice I had come back to reality and my surroundings, though in short order, I shot a third time. At this point, I was finally spent. I wondered how much time had elapsed, as again, it felt like an eternity. Once I was untied, I looked at the cock, and it had been about an hour and a half, but it felt much longer.
I felt totally re juveniated from this scene, and honestly felt like during the scene. I was transported back in time playing with a guy I had played with two decades ago, and twice I could see Jimmy tied up, and during these times I felt like I was Jimmy who was my Bondage Toy. The lucid dream music playing during the scene had put me in a relaxing state, and the pot and poppers had me feeling like I was off in another world and sedated.
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