TYLER HAS HIS BONDAGE FANTASY TURNED INTO REALITY BY KINKY NEIGHBOR

Here I got tied up and had a lot of fun,and decided to turn this into a bondage story. Read the story below. 

Tyler, who was in his late 20’s had an elderly neighbor next door. when the neighbor died, the family had put the house up for sale, and about a month later, Tyler came home to find a “Sale Pending” sign on the house. Within a few weeks, the sale became finalized, and Tyler had a new neighbor.

Shortly after, Tyler went over to introduce himself to the man moving in, who’s name was Rob. Rob was in his mid forties, had brown hair, blue eyes, was just about six feet, and weighed about 200 pounds. They talked briefly. Feeling neighborly, a few days later Tyler invited Rob over for a beer.

Rob had told Tyler that he had a son a few years younger than Tyler was, and that his son was going to be moving in as well in a few days. Rob and Tyler continued to drink beer, talk sports, about their jobs and some politics. Tyler than told Rob that he liked to write and read about kidnapping stories, and Tyler even commented he had been tied up a few times, and really enjoyed it. Rob told Tyler that both he and Dylan liked to play around with the ropes to, but both played separately, and mostly with guys their own age. They knocked back a few more beer’s and couple of shots of Crown Royal. Rob then left. The next day, Tyler would set off for a business trip.

Upon his return trip home, Tyler had found that Rob’s son had moved in. His name was Dylan, who was 23, just graduated from college and looking for a job. Dylan was about six feet, 170 pounds, beach blond hair and blue eyes. Tyler had made his way into the house, then went outside. Dylan was washing his car, so being neighborly, Tyler brought Dylan a beer, and they talked. Rob had told Dylan about what a nice guy Tyler was. Dylan told Tyler that we need to spend some time together, you, me and Dad. The conversation turned to bondage, and Dylan mentioned to Tyler that when he played around with rope, he much preferred clothed bondage, because it’s more fun, and your captive can actually feel like he is kidnapped and played with. With those words coming out of Dylan's mouth, both were getting aroused. What Tyler didn’t know was that Rob and Dylan secretly hatching a plan to turn Tyler’s fantasy into reality. 

A few days later, Tyler came home from work. Dylan came over to invite Tyler over for a beer. Dylan looked at Tyler, who was wearing a pair of Levi 513 Jeans, a button down shirt and kacki Sanuk Vagabond Sidewalk Surf Shoes with no socks, and said "nice outfit Dude". Tyler said "thanks, let me change, and I will be over". Dylan said, “no, you like fine. Just come on. Tyler tossed his knapsack in the living room, then he and Dylan walked next door and into the house.

Dylan said his Dad was down the basement, and he would be up in a minute. As Tyler looked down the hall, he saw a massage table set up in a bedroom with straps and restraints sitting on top of the table. Tyler asked Dylan what the massage table and straps were for and Dylan replied “you will see”. Just as those words came out of Dylan’s mouth, Rob came up from behind him, stuffed a chloroformed rag in Tyler’s face and in a few minutes Tyler was out cold.

Rob and Dylan sat Tyler in a chair, where they wrapped his eyes with an ace bandage, then put him in a leather hood. Rob and Dylan then carried Tyler to the bedroom, and positioned him on the massage table. They then put canvas Posey Fist Mitts on his hands, then secured each wrist to the table. They then put a restraint on each ankle, and secured the ankles to the table. They then used eight lashing straps to secure his body to the table.

After about twenty minutes Tyler came to, only to find total darkness. Tyler tried to move his wrists, ankles and body, only to find himself secured. Tyler screamed out “let me go”. Dylan said “no”. That’s when Rob said, “Tyler, remember when I first moved in, you invited me over and we got drunk”? Tyler replied “yes”. Then Rob said “remember you said you had been tied up a few times, you liked it, but always wanted to get tied up by a Father and his Son”? Tyler said “yes”. Rob said, “Tyler, just enjoy, your fantasy is about to become reality”. Tyler than had the stereo head phones put on to help block out sound.

As Rob and Dylan admired their trophy tied up, Tyler continued to squirm in his bonds. Rob and Dylan noticed that Tyler was becoming quite aroused. Suddenly, Tyler let out a yell, “I want to be released”. Dylan said “nothing doing”. As Dylan taped gagged his mouth, Rob tightened all of the body straps and restraints. "Dylan took off the stereo headphones for a moment and said "Tyler, "we can't have you making any noise or escaping. You just relax, we will be back later". Rob and Dylan then turned off the light and left Tyler.

After about an hour, Rob and Dylan came back. Tyler had drifted off into a nice nap. It was time to wake him up, as it was Tyler torment time. Nipple Clamps were put into place over his shirt. All of a sudden, Tyler started to squirm in his bonds and moaned into his gag. Rob and Dylan noticed a very nice bulge in his jeans, so it was time for more torment and teasing. During this time, Tyler was being fed Poppers and Rob and Dylan played with Tyler on an off. This continued for about another hour.

The sander was used through Tyler’s jeans for about forty minutes. During this time, Tyler was squirming and moaning into his gag. Between the nipple clamps and the sander, this was a huge combination of pleasure and torment. The restraints were holding Tyler nicely in place, and Tyler was being cum controlled.

By now, almost four hours had elapsed. The lights would be dimmed, so Tyler could drift off and find his headspace. Rob and Dylan left the room. Rob had some business to attend to, but about twenty minutes later, Dylan returned and started to torment Tyler again. Dylan discovered the wet spot in Tyler's jeans, which indicated Tyler has shot a load. Tyler was loving the fact that he was the prisoner, and about ten minutes later, a Tyler shot a second load into his jeans. Feeling that Tyler had enough, Dylan had released him. About an hour after Tyler got home and loved the scene. They would play alot more.

Check out Dylan and Tyler continuing their play, however, Tyler turns the tables on Dylan.

TYLER AND DYLAN CONTINUE THEIR NEIGHBORLY PLAY

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HEY DUDE, WANT A MASSAGE

 Wearing a tee shirt, Levis Jeans and Hey Dude shoes, I got tied to the massage chair for a back, neck and arm massage for an hour. It was awesome being secured and blindfolded for a massage

I GOT TIED UP BY MY COLLEGE ROOMIE IN VANS CHECKERBOARD SNEAKERS

For as long as I can remember, I have always loved sneakers, and more so the retro stuff like Vans, Converse, PF Flyers, Pro Keds, and bondage. I have been into bondage for well over 25 years, being tied up tons of times wearing assorted sneakers (and some boots like LL Bean Duck Boots, Xtratuf Boots, and some other foot ware I have found like like "Hey Dude Shoes" and Sanuk Vagabond sidewalk surf shoes. I have had this site for almost 24 years, and it depicts my work, and work I have captured from the internet, and the one thing in all of this time I have only seen once. A guy tied up wearing a pair of black and white checker board Vans. These were one of the originals and were seen often in the 1983 movie, "Fast Times at Ridgemont High". Wanting a new pair of "off the wall" kicks to keep my American Flag High Top Converse looking nice, I ordered a pair of these, and they came. Fortunately, I did not have to wait long to do a few scenes of me tied up wearing them, so here you go. Here I went for a straight jacket ride strapped to a massage table wearing them. I thought a fun story would be hot to go along with the pictures, so the story is below.

My Name is John. My roomie's name is Dave. We are both into sneakers, straight jackets and bondage. Believe it or not, we are both straight. Our love for bondage started when we were in High School, playing tie up games where we would tie each other up, but nothing more. We went to the same college, and we had to bring the games to a halt for a year, but after our first year, we moved off campus, and we got an apartment together. We resumed our tie up games, though this time we started to ratchet up the intensity. While in High School, both of us got erections when one was being tied up and the other one was doing the tying but we never did anything about it. We felt it was time to explore more. The one who was tied up would be played with and taken to climax by the other. The rules were no anal, no piss, blood, marks, scat, or anything that could land one of us in the ER or jail.  Being we were both sneaker and boot fiends, both had to be wearing either sneakers or boots of their choice. Most of the time we would play fully clothed, as this also made the scene feel more like a kidnapping. We continued to play around like this, and no one knew of this. 

As sneaker fiends and boot fiends, we both have a collection of Adidas, Converse and Vans sneakers, as well as L.L. Bean boots, Hiking Boots, and Xtratuf Rubber boots. We were always cruising bondage web sites to get a look at pics of other guys tied up, as well as get ideas for our own bondage fun. By now we had some of our own bondage toys, which included a massage table, rope, straps, restraints, two leather hoods, duct tape for gags. We finally secured a straight jacket, and each of us got tied into it several times, as we both liked the tightness of the straight jacket and the fact you could not escape out of it. 

One day I was looking at a pair of black and white Vans Checkerboard Sneakers. I asked Dave what he thought, and he thought they would look hot. I said to him that I thought it would be hot for me to be tied up wearing these kicks with a long sleeve tee shirt, a pair of kacki work out pants and black socks. Dave said to me that he had never seen anyone on the web tied up wearing these kicks, and we should get a pair of these kicks, and do something about it.  After a searching a few stores locally, I could not find them, or find them in my size, so I decided to order them on line.  

I had ordered them on a Friday, and the web site said they would be delivered on Tuesday. That Monday, the letter carrier walked up to the door with a box, and in the box was these sneakers. I thanked the letter carrier for delivering them, and went into the bedroom to unpack them, and try them on. They fit perfect. 

Dave was in class when they arrived, so I put them on. They fit perfectly. Dave came home and told me those kicks looked great on me. I told him that I need to wear them for a day or so to break them, so for the next two days, I wore than around campus to class with skinny Levi's. The third day, I wore them to class, then to the library with a pair of kacki work out pants. By now they were nice and broken in, and I was ready to be tied up wearing them. That day, every time I thought out being tied up wearing them, I would get a boner. Overall, I did a pretty good job keeping this concealed. It was time to head home 

I got home and Dave was still out.  I pulled the massage table out from under the bed and set it up in my bedroom. I got out the straight jacket and all of the rope and restraints and the hood we would use, and laid it out on the bed. Dave came home, and saw this and my hard on, and said okay, time to tie you up.

Dave set up some background music, then put me in the straight jacket. He then sat me on the table, and put on a leather hood and sat me on the table. Dave decided to use a digital camera instead of his cell phone camera. Dave snapped the pic of me, then laid me back on the table. Dave got me into position, then secured the right ankle to the table, then the left ankle. Dave then snapped a few pics and teased me through my pants. Dave decided to use a digital camera instead of his cell phone camera. 

While I was laying there being played with, Dave fed me some poppers, teased my cock through my pants. This was getting me aroused. Dave decided I had seen enough and took the blindfold piece for the hood and strapped it into place. I could then feel lashing straps being used to secure me to the table. Horny and secured, I fell into my headspace. Dave started using the heavy duty vibrator pressing very very lightly on my dick. This went on for about twenty minutes on and off. I was feeling relaxed, and was able to control myself into not cumming, as I did not want the scene to end. Of course, being fed poppers helped to. 

Dave decided it was time for a gag and a mask, where he would continue to feed me poppers. I was feeling the nice effects of the poppers. Dave again used the heavy duty vibrator. I was so horny and high from the poppers, but again managed not to shoot, but I was really pulling at the restraints and the straight jacket, enjoying my nice bondage predicament. My feet were feeling nice in the Vans sneakers. 

By now I did want to shoot, but Dave would not allow it. He decided to up the ante. He then took a blanket, draped it over my body, then used more rope to secure me to the table. Dave did not cover my head or the sneakers, as he wanted everyone to see them, when he took is pictures of his tied up friend.. Dave took some more pics, then started to feed me poppers, and started with the vibrator again. At this point everything went dark. After a minute, everything went bright, and I could see my self strapped to the table in a mirror. I could hear Dave's voice telling me that I was his tied up play thing and being tested for edging and cum control. I could see myself wearing those vans sneakers. Now I was really squirming. Being high on the poppers, I wanted to shoot, but Dave would still not allow it. I thought at some point Dave would take off the blanket, and take out my cock and jack me off, but he didn't. He was enjoying watching me squirm and pull against the restraints. By now everything went dark again.

By now, I had no idea how long I had been tied up, but I could feel the heavy duty vibrator being pressed harder against my cock. I was squirming and moaning and loving this, and finally I could not hold out any longer. I felt my toes curling inside of those Vans sneakers, my pulling against the straight jacket and straps, and shooting inside my pants. This was such a great feeling, but Dave was not done, He used the vibrator more and I shot a second load. About five minutes later, I shot a third load. 

By now, Dave saw I was spent and stopped. He left me tied up for about another fifteen minutes, then undid the blanket, and pulled it off. He then undid all of the restraints and sat me up on the table. He took off the leather hood and undid the straps to the straight jacket. I was now free, and my pants were soaked with cum.

Dave said you just seemed to be enjoying this to much, and that is why I had to cum control you with the heavy duty vibrator for over an hour. Dave was actually very good because he had just he right touch to know when to lightly apply the vibrator, the press harder with the vibrator. 

I told Dave this was one of the best scenes we did yet. Dave told me I looked all hot wearing those kicks, and when I was tied up wearing those kicks were making me feel hot.

I did have a good time with being tied up with no escape, being poppered up and played with and being the photo bondage boy. While both of us are straight, both Dave and I could not help but to enjoy the thrill of being tied up and played with by another guy until climax, as it offered up a different type of play we were just not getting with Women. 

We looked at the pics, and started checking out bondage websites. We at seen this one who was looking for pictures and articles of bondage. We e mailed the Web Master, and he wrote back and told us to submit the story and pictures of his review, then he would get back to us. About two days later, the Web Master said he liked the stories and the pictures, and would give us a three month free subscription to his site in exchange for using the story and the pictures. He e mailed us some paperwork with documents to sign, and provide a photo ID. We did this, and sent all of this back. The Web Master told us he received the paperwork, activated our free subscriptions and said the story would post within one week.

About four days later, our stories and pictures posted. We were elated that we were published, and we were probably the first in the world to share straight jacket and bondage pictures of a guy tied up wearing those Checker Board Vans sneakers, are they were actually one of the first original kicks that came out by Vans. We both get hard every time we look at these pictures, and read the story, and hopefully, we made a lot of sneaker and bondage fiends happy in the process. 

I hope you liked the story, and even more liked the pics.