Not to far from where I live in North Carolina, there is a county along the coast, that is referred to by it's county inhabitants and the inhabitants of the surrounding counties as "The County". The County is quite rural. If you like fishing, it has rivers that will lead to the sound and out to the ocean. How rural is this county you ask? Well it has a population of less than 13,000 miles, and consists of 567 square miles.
Most guys down the County are into Hunting and Fishing, and is very conservative. It is so conservative, that many guys going to High School own pickup trucks with them flying the American Flag from the bed of the truck. Republicans dominate this county, so if you are a bondage fiend living here, you probably have a better chance of winning the lottery, then finding a trusting friend to tie you up or be tied up by.
Most of the guys who are into Hunting and Fishing all own at least four pairs of kicks. These would be a pair of Nike Sneakers, a pair of Sanuk Vagabond Sidewalk surf shoes, a pair of winter hunting boots, and a pair of Xtratuf Rubber boots. Many guys wear these boots with jeans, shorts and kacki's, and they look hot. Most of the people around there call the boots "County Sneakers".
John resides in Northern Virginia, and recently bought a cabin down the County as a place to spend long weekends Fishing and Hunting. For John, this was a great place to escape the job he had in Northern Virginia. While he had bondage friends in Virginia, he found this county was so conservative, that finding bondage friends down the County would be a huge task, it he were to be successful at all.
While out and about throughout the County, either in a bar, the store or fishing, he found a lot of guys wearing their Xtratuf Rubber Boots with either Jeans, or Shorts, or sometimes Kacki pants. John always found this look very hot, especially, on the guys between the ages of 18 and 35. He would always picture either tying up one or more of these guys or being tied up by one or more of these guys.
John had yet to purchase a pair of his own Xtratuf Rubber boots, but started to hang out and go fishing with two guys named Dalton and Colt. Dalton and Colt were in their 30's, and each of them had their own pair of brown Xtratuf Rubber Boots. While in the bar one night, John told Dalton and Colt how nice those boots looked, and Colt said that they were super comfortable, Colt worked as the General Manager and was a silent partner at a local bait, tackle and gun store. Colt told John the store carried those boots, and to stop by.
The next day, John stopped by the store, and found a pair of these Xtratuf Rubber boots in gray. John was wearing a tee shirt and jeans, along with a pair of high top Converse Sneakers. Colt was working the store by himself, and was wearing a pair of jeans and a tee shirt with his brown Xtratuf rubber boots. When John tried the boots on, they fit perfectly. As Colt was finalizing the sale, and John decided to wear the boots. John was getting a hard on through his jeans as was Colt. Fortunately, at this time, they were in the store alone. John and Colt both looked at each other and smiled. John did not know what to make of this, though Colt said that Dalton was going to be out running deep sea fishing boat for a few days, and asked John if he wanted to hang out later that day. John said he would, and later that day Colt would call him when he got off work.
Colt called John and asked John if he wanted to come hang out and have a few beers. John said sure, and Colt sent him the address. Colt told John to make sure he wore his Levi's Jeans and his new Xtratuf rubber boots. John told Colt he planned on it. When John arrived, he found a well maintained older home in a rural area on the river. There was a boat at the dock. Colt had a nice Ford pickup truck and the home was well maintained. Colt had inherited the house and property when his Grandparents passed away, and Colt wanted to keep the place properly maintained because he liked a well maintained home, and also did this out of respect for his Grandparents.
John arrived, and Colt was in the front yard, wearing a pair of jeans, a tee shirt, and his brown Xtratuf boots. They went around back and sat on the deck, where Colt had a cooler of beer. They started to talk about Fishing, Hunting, Politics and life in general. Out of the blue, Colt said told John that he looked hot wearing the boots. John was taken aback, but told Colt the same. Colt then said to John that he was into bondage, but it was his deep dark secret, because if anyone found out that Colt loved to tie up guys and be tied up by guys, he would be run out of the County on a rail.
John told Colt that he loved bondage to, and had bondage friends where he lived in Virginia. Being Northern Virginia was more progressive, John had bondage friends there. The talk of bondage continued, as they drank more beer. After about three hours, it was time for John to go, and Colt told John we need to hang out more,
Being people were working remote, John was able to spend a good chuck of the summer at his home in the County. Dalton was spending more time running a deep sea fishing boat, and John and Colt were hanging out together more, and a trust between the two of them grew.
One week John did have to make a trip to Virginia for a few meetings for a week. When John told Colt he was going to Virginia for a week, Colt told John he really wanted to be tied up. Colt asked John if he had any bondage toys he could bring back, and John said he did. Colt said surprise me with a few toys.
Fortunately, John's meetings only lasted about four days, so on Friday morning, he was all set to make a trip back to the County. John sent a message to Colt he was on his way back to the County, and had some bondage toys in tow. Colt texted back, and said he wanted to get tied up. John told Colt we could do it that Saturday as it was going to rain, and fishing would be out.
John texted Colt Saturday morning and asked Colt if he was ready to be tied up, and Colt said he was. They set up a time for Colt to come to the cabin that John owned. The cabin was set about 1/4 of a mile of the road, and had no neighbors around for about a half a mile.
Colt showed up at John's house around 1:30. John was wearing a pair of Levi's, tee shirt and his gray Xtratuf rubber boots. Colt showed up wearing the same, commenting he loved the gray boots, and bought a pair for himself.
After about a half an hour, Colt told John he was ready to be tied up, and wanted to see what John came back with. John and Colt went to the bedroom, where there was a massage table set up. There was rope and straps and a leather hood laid out on the bed, along with a straight jacket. Colt told John he always wanted to be tied where he could not escape. John asked Colt if he was ready, and Colt said yes. John strapped Colt into the straight jacket, and Colt get instantly hard. John they laid Colt back on the massage table, and with some rope, secured each ankle to the table. John then added a leather hood, and left Colt to simmer for an hour.
John came back, then started working Colt's cock though his jeans with the heavy duty vibrator. Colt was squirming and moaning and was getting close to shooting, but John was learning to read Colt very quickly, and would get him close with the vibrator, and stop. This went on for an hour.
John then took the hood off of Colt, and left Colt to simmer for about another fifteen minutes. When John came back, it was time to add the straps to further secure Colt to the table. With his hard cock inside his jeans, this was a combination of pleasure and torment for Colt. John asked Colt if he was horny, and Colt said he was not only horny, but this was the scene he had always dreamed of.
John then took a scarf, and used that as a blindfold. He also took a mask and placed it over Colt's nose and mouth. This made Colt even more horny, especially, when John would removed the mask long enough to feed him poppers and put the mask back into place. After each popper hit, John would break out the heavy duty vibrator on Colt's cock again, getting him close, and stopping, then starting again. Between the poppers and the heavy duty vibrator, John was keeping Colt on the edge for almost an hour and a half. Finally, Colt could not hold back any longer and shot a huge load inside his jeans. John was now relentless, and John kept using the vibrator on this cock. Colt shot again - TWICE!
Finally, John could see Colt was spent, and released him. When John asked Colt what he thought, he said this was the scene I always wanted, to be tied up wearing my Xtratuf boots, by a guy wearing his Xtratuf boots.
John and Colt had two more beers, then Colt left.
John and Colt spent many more days fishing and going to bars, and Colt found himself tied up a few more times.
The end of the summer had rolled around, and John had to return to Virginia. On the night before they left, Colt thanked John for being a good friend, and helping him experience something he thought he would never had the chance to try, commenting that the first session they had was the best orgasm of his life.
On subsequent trips to the County, John and Colt still hung out together, but now Dalton was around more, and John and Colt never discussed their bondage fun in front of Dalton. Colt had gotten his Coast Guard Captains license, and started to run a deep sea fishing boat. John was making less trips to the County, and never saw Dalton or Colt again. John just hopes that Colt has great memories of their bondage fun together. .
