CAPTURED ON A COLD WINTER NIGHT - THE FOLLOWING SATURDAY

The following Saturday, I needed to go out and run a few errands. I was dressed wearing a pair of Levis, a hoodie, my Converse Aqua Knee High Sneakers folded down, and the heavy winter parka. I was getting ready to leave, when I was grabbed from behind, with the Captor's hand being used as a gag. I recognized the muffled voice, and knew it was the same guy from the weekend before. He asked me if I was a sneaker and bondage fiend, and I nodded my head yes. He then told me how hot I looked playing with the vibrator, and has his Captured Boy the weekend before. He told me not to talk or yell, and removed his hand from my mouth. He then took out a pair of handcuffs, and cuffed my hands behind my back. He then gagged me, and blindfolded me, where I was again taken to the walk in closet, and secured to the chair.

Once I was secured, he told me to relax. He was going out to do a few things and would be back later. I then heard him leave.

Again, I started to squirm and tried to escape, knowing that escape was impossible. I moaned and squirmed against my bonds, and again, I was getting hard being tied up. This was the usual combination of pleasure and torment, and my cock was getting rock hard. Not being able to see or speak, I only had some movement in the bonds. I was aroused, hard, horny, and tied up wanting to be played with but I knew there was no one there to play with me.

I had no idea how long I had been tied up and squirming, but I was quite aroused, and I knew if something didn't happen soon, I would wind up having a hands free bondage orgasism. Sure enough, a few minutes later, I had a hands free bondage orgasism, shooting into my Levis. After a few minutes I shot again. 

I was still hard and tied up, and not known when or if I would be released. Not to long after, my Captor did return. That muffled voice said he knew that I would have a hands free bondage orgasism if I was Captured by him again, and I did. He uncuffed my hands, and again told me not to move for ten minutes, giving him time to leave. I complied with his directive, and after about ten minutes, I undid the blindfold and gag, and untied myself from the chair. 

The Outfit

Hands cuffed behind my back   

Now secured and squirming.

Some squirming tied to the chair, wondering if I will be released

For several months, I wondered who this Captor was, or whether he would make another appearance where I would be the Captured Boy not knowing the identity of the Captor, but I never heard from him again. 

FRIDAY AFTER WORK

Being I have a job where I work remote, I am still working. Unfortunately, it is still not really safe to meet up with anyone for a bondage session, and I was really feeling the bondage need, and knew I would have to take care of this myself. So after work, I set up the camping cot. I set up a lashing straps on the cot, and secured the canvas posey fist mitts to the cot. After getting the camera set up, I decided to put on a button down shirt and tie. This looked nice with the Levis and the White Converse High Top Sneakers I was wearing. It was now time to see how good I could tie myself up. I removed the blindfold piece off the leather hood and put it on. Once the hood was secured, I took a set of lashing straps, and tied my ankles together. I then laid back on the cot, and used some duct tape for a gag. Next, I secured the three lashing straps. I then put the headphones on playing white noise. I slid the blindfold down over my eyes, then slid my hands into the posey fist mitts. I was starting to relax and find my headspace, but I also made a resolution, that I would stay like this for a half an hour, as that is how long it would take the white noise to play out. Believe it now not, even though I knew I could escape, I found myself relaxing, and the stress and tension leaving my body.

I did enjoy my nice self bondage for about forty minutes. Feeling extremely horny, I broke out the heavy duty vibrator and poppers, but unfortunately, it only took me about fifteen minutes to shoot into my Levis. While it was still relaxing, it is better to be tied up where you can't escape and controlled or do it to others 

CAPTURED ON A COLD WINTER NIGHT - THE PRECURSER

One Sunday Morning, I was feeling the need for bondage, so sporting a pair of Levis, going commando, a tee shirt, my Duke Sweatshirt, I put myself into a leather hood, duct tape gagged myself and pulled the hood up over my head. I then secured wrist restraints. I did manage to snap some pictures, in Playing Around on Sunday Morning. Once I got some pics to share, I laid on the bed for about an hour. Sporting my new red Vans Sneakers, I was also drifting in and out of a light nap, and also getting hard on and off. After about an hour, I undid the cuffs, went to the garage and got the heavy duty vibrator, and went back to the bedroom to pleasure and torment myself thorough my Levis. This is in two parts and scaled back due to the amount of space I have to upload videos. The first time, I held out about 20 minutes, and the second time only about eight minutes. 

Part I

Part II

Though of course, after I took care of business, about ten minutes later, I decided to do it again. This one is in two parts.

PART I

PART II

While I was having this fun, I had no idea I was being stalked.