DOUG BROKE INTO THE WRONG HOUSE

One night I was upstairs in the bedroom, getting things laid out for the next day. It was a little after seven in the evening when I heard some noise down stairs, I went to investigate. I found this boy going through my desk in the den. I came up behind him, put him in a head lock and told him not to make a sound. He agreed. I noticed when he saw the straight jacket on the futon, I also saw he got rock hard through his jeans. Observing that, I knew I had someone who liked to be tied up. I asked him his name, and he said it was Doug. I told Doug to stand up while I searched him. I tossed his wallet, car keys and phone onto my desk. I also found a half a marijuana joint in his pocket. Being he was searched, and I found no weapons, I felt more secure and more relaxed to take control of the situation, I told Doug that I had seen him eyeballing my straight jacket and observed that he got rock hard inside his jeans. I asked Doug if he liked to be tied up and played with by guys, and he told me he did. He also told me he loves to be tied up where he can't escape. Seeing this Boy wearing jeans, a tee shirt, and a pair of Adidas Combat Speed Wrestling Shoes, and being the sneaker and bondage fiend that I am, I told Doug he had two choices. He could be trussed up in the straight jacket and be my plaything, or I call the Cops, and he gets arrested and goes to jail.

Doug wisely chose being the bondage boy. I again reinforced to him, that he was to be my obedient plaything, or I call the Cops, and he said he would obey. The next order of business was I told him to get his phone,and change his voice mail to this. "Hi, it's Doug. I can't get to the phone right now as I am all tied up, so leave me a message, and I will call you back". We played back the voice mail, and it was perfect. I then instructed Doug to smoke the rest of his joint, and he gladly complied. It was not only nice to have a plaything, but one who is stoned.

Once he finished the joint, I secured him in the straight jacket, I paraded him out to the garage, then ball gagged him. I then placed him on the massage table, secured and strapped each ankle to the table. I then took six more straps and secured him to the table. I told him again he was going to be my plaything, where I would tease and torment him for three hours. I told him if he did not want to do this, I would call the Cops to come by and pick him up. Being in a straight jacket strapped to the massage table, I already had the suspect in custody. Doug wisely agreed. Doug watched me secure him to the table, then start to use the light and heavy duty vibrators on his hard cock. He was squirming in his bonds and moaning into the gag. I was keeping him on the edge.

I knew the pot had kicked in and I decided that Doug had seen enough so on went the blindfold and the headphones to play binural beats. Over the next two and a half hours, he would be poppered up, teased and edged through his jeans using a light and heavy duty vibrator on and off. During this time, I would stop for a while, go into the house and leave him to simmer about his situation.  About an hour and fifteen minutes into this scene, he pulled against the restraints, moaned, and shot into his jeans. It was time for him to simmer for a bit, so I went into the house. About twenty minutes later, I came back out and started teasing Doug again through his jeans with both vibrators. I got him close and stopped. This went on for about another twenty five minutes, when again, he pulled against the straps, moaned into his gag, and shot into his jeans a second time. 

He already shot into his jeans twice. I briefly took the headphones off, and told him he already shot twice, and he now needed to be milked. He shook his head "yes", and I put the headphones back on. I fed him some more poppers and took his cock out of his jeans. I then grabbed the fleshlight and started to go to work on his cock. By now, about two and one half hours had elapsed. In short order, he pulled against the restraints and straight jacket moaned into the gag and shot into the fleshlight. Once this happened I needed to see if he had another load in him, and in about five minutes he shot for a forth time. At this point, I felt he had "partially paid his dues". I cleaned him up and left him tied up to rest for about another twenty minutes. 

After a little more than three hours, I untied him, but to make sure he understood I meant business and he was still not free to go, so he spent the next two hours hog tied to the massage table.

By now, Doug had been tied up for a little over five hours. I released him from the hog tie. He told me that he really did like the bondage, he thanked me for not calling the Cops. I asked him whether it was better to be my plaything, or a plaything in the County Jail. He assured me that it was not only better to be my plaything as he was deathly afraid of going to jail. He assured me he was leaving town, so I let him leave. Doug must have been true to his word, as I never saw him around the neighborhood or around town again. I guess he felt that five hours in my custody was better than custody in the County Jail. I realized that the guy that broke into my house was a bondage lover, though for some reason I never did ask him why he chose my house to break into.

 

BLAST FROM THE PAST - WRESTLING KICKS

Many moons ago, back like in the 1980's and 1990's, you would see a few guys who were into Wrestling Shoes, so much so that some of these guys would wear wrestling shoes with jeans or shorts. I to had a Wrestling Shoe kick back in the 1990's. I would wear the casually with jeans or shorts, and yes, often times, I even wore them with jeans or a sport bike riding outfit to go riding in, While they did not offer much support, though were super comfy. I had three separate scenes of me tied to the Massage Table in the Straight Jacket and Wrestling Shoes, and in each of the scenes being high on pot and poppers, I found each scene hot, and my mind drifting back to another time. 

Asics JN 20 Wrestling Shoes from the 1980's and 1990's

Black Asics Wrestling Shoes from the 1990's

Adidas Combat Speed Wrestling Shoes from the 2010 date range. 

COLLEGE WRESTLER SUBMITS TO BONDAGE

John was an outstanding College Wrestler in his weight class of 190 pounds. John, who liked to be the class clown liked to stay up to all hours, especially when the team was on the road. Everyone on the team was stoked. Knowing John was the key to a win for this particular meet the next day. Duncan and Taylor, the team Captains along with Rusty and Jimmy decided John needed to be kept in check for the night. The four hatched a plan to ensure John stayed in for the evening.

John was an outstanding College Wrestler in his weight class of 190 pounds. John, who liked to be the class clown liked to stay up to all hours, especially when the team was on the road. Everyone on the team was stoked. Knowing John was the key to a win for this particular meet the next day. Duncan and Taylor, the team Captains along with Rusty and Jimmy decided John needed to be kept in check for the night. The four hatched a plan to ensure John stayed in for the evening.

Duncan sent Rusty and Jimmy to John’s room, and Rusty knocked on the door. John opened the door, and invited them in. John was wearing Levis Jeans, a Tee Shirt and his Adidas Combat Speed Four Wrestling Kicks. John had bought a separate pair of these kicks to wear around casually so he would not get into trouble with the coach. Jimmy said, “ looks like you going out”. John said “Yup”!. Jimmy said to John, “before you go, we have a nice little surprise for you”. John said “okay”. Rusty said, “well, the surprise is in our room, but we don’t want you to see it until the right time, so we need to blindfold you, but it will be one hell of a party”. The unsuspecting John said “okay”, and Rusty proceeded to blindfold John.

They took John down the hall to Duncan and Taylor’s room, and went in. John, still blindfolded, was told to put out his arms. John felt some sort of heavy canvas being placed on him. John said, “okay, if you guys want to tie me up, go ahead”. Duncan and Taylor in pretty short order secured John into the straight jacket.  Taylor said to John, “if you talk or yell, you will be gagged, understand’? John said “Yes Sir.  The four noticed John was starting to become quite aroused. Duncan looked at the gang and said “Our party fiend is also a bondage fiend, we can kill two birds with one stone. We will not only keep John out of trouble, but it looks like we all will have some fun in the process”.

Taylor took an ace bandage, wrapped it around John’s head, then taped it into place. Rusty then placed a leather hood over John’s head and cinched it up tight.  Rusty and Jimmy placed John on the massage table on his back. Taylor secured the left ankle with a restraint, while Duncan secured the right ankle.

Taylor, Duncan, Rusty and Jimmy each took turns using two lashing straps each to secure John to the table. Once secured, Duncan said to John, “it looks like you enjoy being tied up”. John said “Yes Sir”, I do, and I will cooperate”. Taylor then put on the stereo head phones and started playing head trip music. The four sat there and admired their captured team mate trophy.

After about twenty minutes, John started to get yappy. Rusty walked over to the table and said, “Do I need to gag you?.  John told Rusty to “buzz off”. At this point Rusty grabbed the duct tape and taped his mouth shut.

At this point, Taylor, Duncan, Rusty and Jimmy started to play cards. In between hands, they would go over and torment him. John would squirm and moan into the gag, but everyone knew he was going nowhere.  This went on for about two hours, when it was now bedtime.

With John still fully dressed, wearing the Adidas Wrestling Shoes, strapped in a straight jacket, and still strapped to the table, Taylor and Jimmy took a blanket from the closet, and draped it over John. Duncan and Rusty took some rope and secured John to the table even more. Rusty removed the duct tape gag, but said to John, “we just want you to stay warm, so you sleep tight. Oh, and by the way”, if you start to yell, scream or talk loudly, Duncan and Taylor will get up and use a full roll of duct tape on your mouth, understand”. John said “Yes Sir.

Jimmy and Rusty left, and Taylor and Duncan went to bed, but not before going to John and tormenting his body though the blanket. They could tell John liked this, and they did this for about twenty minutes, before it was lights out.

The next morning, Taylor got up, then Duncan got up. They went over to the table, and undid the rope and took the blanket off. Taylor said to Duncan “look at this!!. I was a huge wet spot down in John’s groin area.

John started to wake up. Duncan said to John, “if you behave, we will untie you”. John said “Yes Sir, I will behave”. Duncan and Taylor began to remove the lashing straps, then the restraints. They sat John up, and took off the stereo headphones, leather hood and blindfold. Duncan then brought
John a glass of Orange Juice.  John had been tied up a total of nine hours.

John then made a confession to Duncan and Taylor. “Guys, I am a huge bondage fiend, and love to be tied up by other guys. I always had a fantasy of being tied up overnight to stay out of trouble. In fact, what was more awesome, was I had two wet dreams, and each time I woke up, I felt a wet spot in my crotch area, but being tied up and blindfolded, I quickly drifted back to sleep. This was awesome”!. 

Rusty and Jimmy stopped by Duncan and Taylor’s room, and Taylor told Rusty and Jimmy what John had just told them. Jimmy looked at John and said “maybe we need to tie you up more often”.  John said “anytime you guys want”