THE ASYLUM SUBJECT

My friends and I have always played tie up games, but I was looking for more bondage fun, and ready to kick it to the next level, looking for more intensity. I was cruising through some local bondage ads when I ran across this.

"WANTED, MALE TO BE A BONDAGE SUBJECT, I am in my late 30's, 6'2", 185 pounds, looking for a subject who wants to be put into intense bondage for a role play scene. Be willing to do 420 and poppers. Provide stats and photo in your reply e mail.

I responded to the ad with a photo, and within an hour got a response. He said his name was John. After we got to talking on line, we then talked on the phone. He asked about a scene I might be interested in, and I told him bondage, and having my cock teased. John asked me if there was a particular role play scene I would like, and I told him I always had a fantasy of being the boy in an asylum scene where I would get strapped to a table to see how long I could hold out. He asked me if I had any shoes like Sanuk Vagabond Sidewalk Surf Shoes or Vans Slip on Sneakers. I told him I had both. When we set up the session, John told me to wear a pair of slip on shoes.

As I took a shower and got dressed, I put on the Levis 511 Jeans going commando, my gray Sanuk Vagabond kicks with a tee shirt and a light hooded sweatshirt. I got in the car and drove to John's house, which was out in the country. The house sat about a half a mile off the road.
When I arrived, I followed John's instructions. This was to walk into the garage, put the door down, put on the blindfold and sit in a chair. I followed his instructions.

I waited for a little while, when John walked out into the garage, looked me over. John then said, I like the Sanuks, as patients in an asylum scene should not have shoes with laces. When I heard this, my cock got rock hard.

John stood me up and had me hold my arms out in front of me. I could feel I was being placed into a heavy canvas straight jacket. The straps on the back were secured, then the arms were placed through the front and side D Rings, and the arms were secured. John then took my belt, and sat me back into the chair. He broke out a joint, and we proceeded to get stoned. My asylum scene was looking like it was going to be fun as I was now getting stoned, relaxed, and feeling drugged up. Once we were done with the joint, John put some sort of wrap around my blindfold and duct taped it into place. A leather hood was added, and then the hood from the sweatshirt was pulled up over my head and tied  into place. I was stood up, taken into the house, and marched down a long hallway, then upstairs, where I was sat on the edge of a table. I was then laid back on the table, and put into position. Headphones were then put on my head blocking out the sound other than the Binural Beats that were playing through the headphones. Now the sight and sound were gone, but I was not yet gagged.

I was being fed poppers with different aromas, and having my cock played with through my Levis, with the vibrators. This went on for a little while until my ankles would be secured.

With the ankles now secure, I felt like I was in a room in an asylum.

The Binural Beats, along with the pot and poppers were making me extremely relaxed and horny, and keeping me feeling drugged up. I could feel myself being very slowly strapped to the table, with my cock being tormented in the process.

With all of the straps finally in place, I really now felt like the bondage subject in the asylum. I was squirming in the straps, pulling my arms in the straight jacket, and knowing I was going no where. My head was off in another world I was feeling like the horny bondage subject in the asylum. The Binural Beats, along with the pot and poppers were turning this into a dreamy reality. I was the Boy who would be subjected to cock play and torment tests to see how long I could hold out.

I was so relaxed, and drifting in and out of a light sleep. I was consistently squirming against my bonds, while my cock was being teased, both by hand, as well as with the vibrators. My feet felt so nice and sweaty in my Sanuks, and it was like every time I could see a vision of the Sanuks, my cock got even harder, and I would pull against the straight jacket and the straps extremely hard, but  I was going nowhere. I was beginning to wonder as how long as test asylum subject could I hold out before I would shoot. I was finding this a combination extremely relaxing, but also frustrating, because in one respect, I wanted to cum, but I was really enjoying this inescapable bondage role play scene to much, as I was being teased, tested, frustrated and relaxed, and feeling sedated, all at the same time, I did not want it to end.

Relaxed and floating, a gag was added. The Binural Beats, really added to the relaxation and sensory deprivation, I mind was wandering even more. I was now beginning to focus on certain parts of my body, which was making me even hornier.

But with eight straps already in place, a blanket was added, and more rope is used to secure me to the table. The pot, poppers with different aromas and Binural Beats had me in the right headspace, the horny asylum Boy having my cock teased and tested. I was going no place, squirming and wanting to shoot, but John just kept feeding me poppers, and using the vibrators. Each time he used the heavy duty vibrator, I was feeling really tested to see how long I could hold on. Would I have to moan for him to stop, or could I hold on until he decided to stop. Each time he used the heavy duty vibrator, I was able to hold on until he decided to stop. He would use the heavy duty vibrator six times for several minutes each time. John knew just went to stop with the heavy duty vibrator, and this Asylum Boy I did not want to leave his bondage prison.

It was time for the blanket to be removed. The eight straps still held my body to the table. I felt my cock taken out of my Levis. where I was hooked up to a Venus Milking Machine being very slowly teased and tested.

I had no idea how long this went on, or at this point how long I had been tied up, but after one more popper hit, I had drifted off. All of a sudden, I felt my toes inside my Sanuks curling, I was moaning into the gag, and pulling against the straps and the straight jacket, my cock was feeling very sensitive, and I drifted off again. I could then feel myself  being milked and teased, and having fun. I shot into the machine.. Finally, I was spent. While I had drifted off twice, I did feel two nice sensations at my cock, then got milked. I was later told when I had drifted off, I had shot into the machine twice. 

I was told by John that I was an awesome Boy, having shot twice while my mind was in a twilight type sleep. I was not ready to be untied, which I was.

When I looked at the clock, I found I was tied up almost three hours. At the end of the scene I did feel relaxed, and throughout the scene did feel like the tied up, drugged up Asylum Boy who had submitted for cock teasing and torment testing. I thanked John for the session and left. It was a most awesome scene.

** Never engage in bondage with someone you don't know or trust. All of these scenes of me tied up were done with a trusting friend **

CONNOR, THE LL BEAN BOOT BOY

CONNOR is a College Boy who loves his LL Bean Boots. He has two friends, who also love their LL Bean Boots. They also share a love for bondage, but Connor has always wanted to be tied up by Kevin and Dan, and Kevin and Dan always wanted to tie up Connor. Today, Connor will be tied up wearing is LL Bean Boots by his two friends Kevin and Dan who are also wearing their LL Bean Boots. Below is the story of their escapades of their four hour play session. 

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The semester is over, and Christmas Vacation is going to commence. The Residence Halls are clearing out, and you need to be out by noon Sunday. Connor, who lives in a Residence Hall is invited by his two friends Dan and Kevin to spend Sunday and Sunday night with them. After watching football, drinking and getting stoned, Connor was more than excited to be put into the straight jacket and strapped to the massage table wearing his LL Bean Duck Boots by his two LL Bean Boot Boy Buddies.


My name is Connor. I am a College Senior majoring in Political Science and History from Virginia. I have two friends, Kevin, who is a Marketing Manager and Dan who like me is a Political Science Major. I met Kevin Freshman Year, and came to know Dan as we had some of the same classes together. I met Kevin about a year later, as he became Kevin and Dan became roommates when they moved off campus. Kevin and Dan lived about forty miles apart and are from Ohio.

As time went on Kevin, Dan and I became really good friends. I would hang out at their off campus house, and they would hang out with me and my hallmates in our Residence Hall. When we all turned 21, we often hit the same bars together.

The week before Christmas was finals week. Once the final exams were done, our Residence Hall started to clear out. Everyone needed to be out the Sunday before Christmas. While I wanted to go home and see my family and friends, I was up for staying at school one more weekend. Being Kevin and Dan had the house off campus, they were able to stay. Kevin and Dan decided to stay the weekend, and leave for home on Monday. I told them I would stay until Sunday, but had to leave because the Residence Halls were closing. Kevin and Dan told me I could stay with them Sunday night, so I instantly accepted. Even though we had all become close and trusting friends, we would all find something out that day, which would bring us even closer.

I arrived at Kevin and Dan's about noon on Sunday. I was wearing a pair of Levi's 513 Jeans, a tee shirt, a light gray hoodie and my Redskins Jersey along with my ten inch LL Bean Boots. I walked in, and saw Kevin and Dan, both of who were dressed, and each of them was wearing their LL Bean Boots.

Kevin and Dan had the NFL Ticket, so they were able to enjoy the Bengals while I was able to enjoy the Redskins.

Around the beginning of the third quarter, the Pizza we had sent out for had arrived. We sat and enjoyed a few beer's and had the Pizza. When the game was over, Kevin broke out the bong, stuffed it with pot, lit it up and began passing it around. We each took about four hits, and we were now starting to get stoned. I mentioned that it seems like once October rolled around, we shed the Sneakers, Flip Flops and Sanuks for the LL Bean boots, and that we always wore them until April. At this point, Kevin said, I guess we all love our LL Bean Boots..

At this point, Kevin decided to roll the dice and tell me that him and Dan loved to play tie up games with each other, and did this often, and found it a great stress relief.  Having only been tied up a few times myself, I told Kevin and Dan that I to liked to be tied up, but for some reason never broached it at school.

Dan asked me if I had a bondage fantasy, and I told him I did. It would be for me to be tied up and played with while I was wearing Jeans and LL Bean Boots, or do the same to someone else.

Kevin and Dan took me to a bedroom where the door had been closed and opened it. The room consisted of a Massage Table. Laid out on the bed was a Canvas Posey Straight Jacket, straps, rope and a blanket.

We all looked at each other, and I was getting hard in my Levis. Dan said lets go back to the Living Room. Kevin packed up another bowl on the Bong, and we passed it around some more, with each of us having about four more bong hits. We were now really stoned. Dan said, "Someone is getting tied up, but who"? Kevin left for a moment and had three folded pieces of paper in a cap. Two pieces of paper said "Sorry",  while one said "Enjoy". The one who drew "Enjoy" would be the one to get tied up.

Being I was their guest, I drew first, and drew "Enjoy".  Dan went to the bedroom and came back with an ace bandage wrap and leather hood.

I was getting excited about being tied up, and my cock was starting to show it. Kevin held my head still, while Dan wrapped up the eyes in an ace bandage wrap, and taped the wrap into place. Kevin then put the hood into place and laced it up very tight. Kevin and Dan then walked me down the hall to the bedroom, where I was placed in the Straight Jacket. The hoodie was pulled up over the leather hood. I was laid back on the table. The headphones went into place playing White Noise. Kevin and Dan placed four straps on my upper body, then both went to work securing my ankles to the table. They then secured each of these four straps. They placed four more straps on my lower body, and secured those straps. Once all of the eight straps were in place securing me to the table, they both went back and tightened up each of the straps even more to ensure I was tightly secured to the table. This had me aroused.

Kevin and Dan are now feeding me poppers, and playing with me. I am getting more aroused. The teasing, poppers and play went on for a while, when they suddenly decided to leave me alone. Knowing I am now their playing thing, I was loving this, and my bondage prison. Remembering seeing how hot each of them looked wearing their LL Bean Boots, as well as me LL Bean Boots got me more aroused, as  was pulling against the straight jacket, the straps and the ankle restraints. Slowly, I drifted off to sleep, Kevin and Dan came back, and briefly took the head phones off. They woke me up, and said I had been asleep for an hour.

I told them that I had dreamed of them getting me off, and that it was hot to be the captive. Kevin said they would make it more intense, and fired up a joint, and fed more four hits of the joint. It did not take me long to get more stoned. Dan put the headphones back into place, and Kevin fed me some more Poppers.

Kevin and Dan played with me some more using both a regular vibrator and heavy duty vibrator on my cock through my jeans. They would get me close, stop, then get me close again, stop, get me close again and stop. After awhile, I would be fed a hit of a joint, given another popper hit and gagged. Kevin and Dan then drapped a blanket over me, just leaving my head exposed. Still wearing the boots, this got me even more aroused. If you are wondering if the boots were still on under the blanket, the answer is "YES"!

The rope would be wrapped around eight times very tightly. Already in the straight jacket and strapped to the table underneath with eight straps, I knew I was not going anywhere. The White Noise kept playing. Kevin fed me some poppers while Dan used the heavy duty vibrator over the blanket on my cock. My mind was in another world, and thoroughly enjoying this, as I was living the dream. Dan would get me close with the heavy duty vibrator, and would stop, just long enough for Kevin to give me another popper hit and start again. I was squirming in my bonds, and every time I thought of the two of them dressed wearing their LL Bean boots, this LL Bean Boot Boy was moaning and squirming even more. I was really loving this, and did not want it to end.

Kevin and Dan kept this up, but I had no idea for how long. The squirming and moaning got more intense, with all the straps, rope and straight jacket holding me firmly in place, which was getting me even harder and more horny. At this point this was really torment, and it was getting tougher and tougher for me to hold hout. Being high from the pot and poppers, I then felt something wet around my dick. At this point, I had shot my load into my jeans under the blanket. Kevin and Dan knew I had shot, but kept feeding me poppers being relentless with the heavy duty vibrator. I continued to squirm and moan. They kept this up on and off for a while, and subsequently shot into my jeans again.

Kevin and Dan kept trying to see if I had a third load in me. They loved the fact I had already shot into my jeans twice, and I loved shooting into my jeans, when after about another ten or fifteen minutes, I shot a third load into my jeans. At this point, they stopped, but decided I needed to simmer. They left the room, and came back about fifteen or twenty minutes later. Kevin and Dan decided I had enough, and it was time to be untied..

They undid the ropes, and took the blanket off me. They undid the straps and the ropes on the ankles and sat me up. They took off the leather hood and blindfold, then the straight jacket. Finally, I was free.

When they asked what I had thought, I told them that it was an awesome experience to be the captured LL Bean Boot Boy captured by two other LL Bean Boot Boys. I have also found that having your cock played with through your jeans can be quite an experience, and is a wonderful combination between torment and pleasure. Shooting into your jeans multiple times is fun as well, as it is always nice to change things up.

Being we were spent from the experience, we hung out and watched television for a while, then went to bed.

The next morning we were up. I told Kevin and Dan that I was glad they shared their bondage likes with me. Kevin and Dan said that it would be fun to have another bondage playmate their final year at college.

We all texted each other when we got home, so everyone knew everyone got home safe. During Christmas vacation, each time I thought about being tied up by Kevin and Dan got me hard, but I am hoping that I will get to tie up each of them next semester, of course, with them wearing their LL Bean Boots as well.

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