DONNIE

Donnie, Backdoorboy from Recon only had been tied up about three times. He contacted me and wanted an intense bondage session.

Donnie was very good at obeying. He showed up exactly as I told him, a pair of Levis 501 Jeans, a long sleeve tee shirt and his Orange Converse Chuck Taylor High Top Sneakers.

Donnie got trussed up in the straight jacket in the garage, then placed up against his Jeep Wrangler for a few pictures. I then took him into the house, and sat him on the side of the bed.

I was anxious to tie someone to this bed, as I had bought it in October, and no one had been tied to it yet.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Donnie sat in wait restrained in the straight jacket, while I went through his "Bag of Tricks" he bought along, which included a leather hood, Velcro ankle restraints, and electro stimulation gear. I laid out what I was going to use. I started by cinching him up in a collar, then the leather hood, both in pretty short order.

Getting Donnie in position on the bed, it was now time to secure his ankles. He looked very nice in that straight jacket and those Orange Converse. He was really starting to enjoy his situation, so it was time for a few pictures.

It was time for more rope, and a lashing strap at the waist, so I could hedge my bets he was not going anywhere. Of course, these had to be a few more pictures.

But after I took a few more pictures, I decided to add even more rope.

It was time for Donnie to relax even more and start a sensory deprivation scene, so on went the headphones playing "Pink Floyd Dark Side of the Moon".

The sensory deprivation needed to be enhanced, so it was now time for the gag. Once that was in place, it was time for the vibrator to do its thing. As you know, this is a combination between pleasure and torment.

On and off, I delivered Poppers, and Donnie began to experience new sensations. It was time for the electro device to be used, and it was used on the appropriate organ, where he experienced a combination of pleasure and torment, continuing to experience new sensations. Of course, during this time, I did toss in some breath control, which took those sensations to a new level.

This went on for almost an hour and a half, until I decided Donnie had had enough. I released him from his bondage. He told me that this was the best scene he had ever done.

He can't wait for his next visit.  He enjoys being tied up, tormented as well as being a photo bondage boy.

You can also watch Donnie squirm with a little electro at WATCH DONNIE SQUIRM

A BEACH LOOK IN A STRAIGHT JACKET

BONDAGE SCENES AND STORIES

My friend John has strapped me to his massage table several times, and was more than happy to not only tie me up and tease me, but take pictures as well.

John was in town, so on this particular day, I decided to go with a tee shirt, Timberland Board Shorts, and my Navy Blue Sanuk Base Line mid sneakers to create a beach look.

John arrived, we talked for a bit, and at the last minute John decided the straight jacket should be used, and he quickly trussed me up in it. He then got me into position on the massage table. Once that was done, the ear phones went in. Then on went the scarf blindfold. I love to be blindfolded when getting tied up, so, I can't see how I am being tied. I also like to use the same method on guys I tied up.

Once blindfolded, with the music turned on, the ankle restraints were put into place on each ankle, and seven lashing straps were used to secure my body to the table.

Let the pictures and teasing commence.

John then decided that it was time to feed me some poppers and put a towel over my face. This totally blacked out everything. Time for a few more pictures.

After the pics were taken, it was play and torment time. John would remove the towel from my face and feed me poppers. Sometimes he would put the towel back, other times he would not, but we were both having fun.

John was pressed for time that day, or so he said, so after about an hour, my stress was relieved. After that, John said he lied, and played around some more, where my stress got relived a second time.

I was then unstrapped from the table and removed from the straight jacket. My tee shirt and the canvas posey hospital jacket, as well as the pillows and scarf blindfold were soaked with sweat.

As usual, it was a fun time. 

I will say I bought this straight jacket in 2000, and have lost count of how many times I have been tied up in it or tied up other guys in it. The only difference is that it not as stiff as it once was, but all of the securing points are still in tact, so once you are in it, you are not going anywhere, especially if you are tied to a bed, table, chair, etc.

SANUK CHILBA BOOTS AND THE STRAIGHT JACKET

A few years ago, I saw a guy at the bar wearing a pair of Sanuk Slip on Boots that came up to the ankles, and they looked quite cool. I had looked around for a pair of these boots for well over a year, then in the fall, found a pair. I don't recall where I got them, but they were on sale, so I bought them.

I had talked with John who said he would be coming to town, and told him I needed some play time wearing these kicks. John let me know when he would be available, and we were able to get together.

When John showed up, I was wearing the Sanuk Boots, along with Levis and a Tee Shirt.

As always, we talked for a little bit as John set up the table. He then trussed me up in the straight jacket, and laid me back on the table.

The earphones went in playing Dark Side of the moon. (Okay, this is my favorite bondage music, but maybe its time to try another Pink Floyd Album or Led Zepplin). John did not want me to see what was coming next, so the blindfold was then added, while John went to work securing my ankles. Then he used the lashing straps to secure the rest of my body to the table.

Once this was done, John started to take some pictures, while I was listening to the music and finding my headspace.

Out of the blue, John added a scarf over the blindfold, and this blocked out any light at all. He took some more pictures, and teased and tormented me in the process. I was also getting fed Poppers, and enjoying the restraint.

At this point, I thought John was done but he tossed a towel over my face after he fed me poppers, and continued to work me over.

The towel was on my face for an hour and a half being fed poppers and being teased and played with.

Finally, stress relief. After a few minutes, I was released from the table and the straight jacket.

If you don't have a bondage table, a massage table works very nicely. I have been secured to one several times. Toss in the straight jacket with ankle restraints and straps or rope, you are not going anywhere.