Back in 2009, I met this guy Ryan, who was into bondage. Ryan told me he had a room in his town house, with only a heavy chair in it. We both thought this would be awesome for a Solitary Confinement scene. The rules would be that one would be tied up in a straight jacket and leather hood, then secured to the chair for a period of one hour. The one doing the tying was allowed to leave the room, though must come back periodically and check on the one who was tied up. Also, they were allowed to be teased while they were tied up, but if they shot, they would have to stay tied up for another hour. Of course, poppers were fed to the one who was tied up periodically.
After I got the straight jacket, leather hood, rope and straps packed up, I got dressed. I decided to wear a tee shirt, pair of Levi's jeans and Red Pro Keds CVO Mid Top Sneakers.
When I arrived, Ryan was wearing a tee shirt, camo pants and black Converse High Top Sneakers. After talking for a little while, Ryan was ready to be tied up. Placed in the straight jacket and leather hood, he was seated on the chair. I used soft medical restraints to secure his ankles, rope to secure his legs, and lashing straps to secure his upper body. This was the scene he wanted.
With about seven minutes left, I went to check on Ryan. He was squirming and moaning, when he let out a big moan, and there was a wet spot in his crotch area. Unfortunately, Ryan failed, and he had to stay tied up for another hour.
Ryan did manage not to cause any more wet spots, and he got untied. Next it was my turn to be secured to the chair. Once I was in the straight jacket and spandex hood that Ryan had, I was placed on the chair. My ankles were secured to the chair, though no other ropes or straps were used on my body. Ryan then left the room. I had no idea how much time elapsed, but he did come back a few times to tease me and feed me poppers. While I was rock hard inside my Levi's, I managed not to shoot while I was tied up, meaning after an hour had elapsed, I was untied.
