Being I really enjoyed being tied up in the
Straight Jacket strapped to the Massage Table wearing the Converse Stars and
Bars, I had to do it again, this time wearing the Levis 513 Jeans.
When John arrived, we got stoned, and it took no time for the pot to kick in. The ace bandage wrap was placed over my eyes to block out the light, and the leather hood was put into place. The hood from the hoodie was then tied over the leather hood. I was laid back on the table, where the headphones were put into place playing the Binural Beats.
Being fed poppers, each ankle was secured into place. Slowly, each strap was put into place, securing me tightly to the table. Of course I was being teased while I was being strapped down.
Once all of the straps were put into place, I was being teased with both the light and heavy duty vibrators through my Levis. High from the pot and poppers, my body was so relaxed. I was in my headspace, squirming, pulling against the straps, going no where. This is torment, pleasure and relaxation. Of course, I was being played with on and off to add to the torment and pleasure.
When John arrived, we got stoned, and it took no time for the pot to kick in. The ace bandage wrap was placed over my eyes to block out the light, and the leather hood was put into place. The hood from the hoodie was then tied over the leather hood. I was laid back on the table, where the headphones were put into place playing the Binural Beats.
Being fed poppers, each ankle was secured into place. Slowly, each strap was put into place, securing me tightly to the table. Of course I was being teased while I was being strapped down.
Once all of the straps were put into place, I was being teased with both the light and heavy duty vibrators through my Levis. High from the pot and poppers, my body was so relaxed. I was in my headspace, squirming, pulling against the straps, going no where. This is torment, pleasure and relaxation. Of course, I was being played with on and off to add to the torment and pleasure.
I then felt the straps being tightened.
Something was being placed over my body, and my body being even more secured to
the table. Once this was done, nothing happened. I was in my bondage prison.
Consistently being fed poppers consistently and the pot now kicked in, I was so relaxed and enjoying the no escape bondage. At this point, my brain had taken me back to my College Days, where, through the dark blindfold and hood, it got very bright. I was seeing myself as the tied up College Boy wearing these Stars and Bars High Tops. I could see one and hear one of my High School and College friends who was wearing the same Stars and Bars encouraging me to keep going, hold out and not shoot while both the heavy and light duty vibrators were being used. The same friend kept telling me that I was the chosen College Boy for a cock and bondage endurance test. The test was to determine stamina I might have, and to see how long I could hold out. While I was squirming and my cock was being worked over on and off with the heavy duty vibrator. Another High School and College Friend who was wearing the same Stars and Bars High Tops was controlling the vibrator. They were awesome with the vibrators, getting me close and knowing when to stop.
Consistently being fed poppers consistently and the pot now kicked in, I was so relaxed and enjoying the no escape bondage. At this point, my brain had taken me back to my College Days, where, through the dark blindfold and hood, it got very bright. I was seeing myself as the tied up College Boy wearing these Stars and Bars High Tops. I could see one and hear one of my High School and College friends who was wearing the same Stars and Bars encouraging me to keep going, hold out and not shoot while both the heavy and light duty vibrators were being used. The same friend kept telling me that I was the chosen College Boy for a cock and bondage endurance test. The test was to determine stamina I might have, and to see how long I could hold out. While I was squirming and my cock was being worked over on and off with the heavy duty vibrator. Another High School and College Friend who was wearing the same Stars and Bars High Tops was controlling the vibrator. They were awesome with the vibrators, getting me close and knowing when to stop.
My cock was rock hard, and my brain was off in another world, and I was in a position of no escape. My feet were getting nice and sweaty inside those Converse sneakers, and I was loving this scene. It then got very dark. I saw my totally strapped down body being placed in a coffin and the lid being closed. I could then feel both of the vibrators being used on my cock again.
Being high on the pot and poppers, at this
point I don't know what happened, though right around my crotch , it was wet. I knew I must have cum, but the vibrator use went on and I felt myself
shoot again. The vibrator was turned off, and I was left to simmer. After a
little while, I was fed another popper hit, and the vibrators went to work
again, where I felt myself shoot for a third time. It was a totally intense
scene.
The rope was undone and the blanket removed. I
thought the scene was over, but the vibrators were used through my jeans to
keep me hard. After a little while, my cock was removed from my Levis. I felt
something slipped over my cock. Suddenly, I felt like my cock was being
worked over by a Venus Milking machine. This was totally pleasure and torment,
because I was going for a record to see if I could shoot again, and after a
little while, I did, but the cock torment was not done. After a short break, I
had this sensation again, and then shot one more time.
By now, I was totally spent. The straps were
removed and I was sat up. I was removed from the straight jacket, totally
relaxed, but also totally spent.
John told me I shot a total of five times. I
had been tied up a little over two hours, but as usual, it felt like an
eternity. For some reason, time slows down when you are tied up. This was another relaxing session, as within an hour, I fell asleep and slept
a total of ten hours. Of course, the next day
when I got up, having my cup of coffee, I could not wait to download the
pictures and write this story. The scene, awesome as usual.
Are you a Patriotic?
Do you like Bondage? Are you a Converse and/or Bondage and Sneaker Fiend? Do
you think these Converse Stars and Bars are awesome with Bondage? If you
answered "YES" to one or more of these questions, the click on the
link below for more Bondage in the Patriotic Converse High Top Sneakers. By the
way, since I have gotten these sneakers, I have gotten five to twenty
compliments per week on them from both Guys and Girls.
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