COLLEGE BOY TANNER IN THE STRAIGHT JACKET OVER SPRING BREAK

March can be an awesome month. Spring Break, Saint Patrick's Day, College Basketball March Madness, and my Birthday. Spring break had rolled around. I decided to stay at school so I could get work done on my term papers and Senior Thesis. I could also hit the bar and party circuit, and watch Basketball as well. The Friday before Spring Break started, a UPS Package had arrived from Amazon.com. It was a birthday present from my parents. I had a pretty good idea of what was in the box, but when I collected the box in the lobby, I took it up to my room and opened it. It was a pair of Monocrome Black PF Flyer High Top Sneakers from my parents. I tried the sneakers on and they fit perfectly. Actually, I wore them all weekend. 

On Monday, John had it hit me up. He said he was going to be out of town starting Tuesday for two weeks, and if I wanted to get tied up, he would be free on Monday.  I hit him back and asked him how about 1:30 was, as school was on Spring Break, and I would be able to get some school work done Monday Morning. John hit me back, and said we had a play date.

I got up Monday Morning and showered. When I got dressed, I put on a pair of Levis Jeans going commando. It was unusually warm, so being I had to go to the library for a while, I put on a blue polo shirt with black ankle socks, and my new PF Flyer Sneakers. I cuffed the ankles on the jeans so I could show off the kicks.

After getting quite a bit of work done on my term papers and thesis, I left the library, and headed to Johns. I made a pit stop for lunch at a local sub shop. Once done, I made my way over to Johns.

I arrived, and he had the table set up, with all of the bondage gear laid out. We also agreed we would do some video of this scene.

John looked at the kicks and said there was an old television commercial from way back that said "PF Flyers can make a kid run faster, jump higher. I wonder if they can make a boy feel tied tighter". I said "I don't know but I guess we will find out". I did have the sneakers laced fairly snug. John had me put the ankle restraints on each ankle.

We talked for a while, then it was time for John to put me into the straight jacket. Sitting on a table he lit up a joint and fed it to me. After about six hits, I was totally stoned, and aroused for what was coming next. He put the blindfold on, then put the leather hood on and tied it tight. I could feel the leather pressing against my face, my feet feeling nice and comfortably bound inside my new sneakers, and my cock pressing through my Levis. I was laid back on the table, and the headphones went on. For this head trip, John selected Twelve Hours of Heavy Rain on  a Tin Roof. After he fed me some poppers, I quickly slipped off into a nice head trip.

John played with me for a little while feeding me poppers, but then did something different. Instead of tying the ankles first, he put four straps on my upper body. Each strap was put into place and firmly tightened.

John then played with me some more through my Levis, both with his hand and the light duty vibrator. After a little while, he stopped and fed me more poppers. He then went to work on securing each ankle to the table, first the left ankle, then the right ankle.

John likes to take his time. Adding a few straps, then teasing my cock  First, he added three straps and played around for a bit. Then he added three more straps, and played around more. Then he added the final two straps.

John would feed me some poppers, taking some pictures, tease my cock, feed me more poppers, use the vibrator on my cock. With the White Noise, all I know is that I lost track of all time, I was totally relaxed, aroused, and thoroughly enjoying myself.

John then put the gag into place, and told me he would be back shortly. I was pulling against the straps and moaning into the gag, but I was going now place. My cock was rock hard inside my Levis, and my toes were curling inside my PF Flyer High Top Sneakers making me squirm even more, but the pot and poppers had me off into my nice own little bondage world where I envisioned being like this forever.

Now totally relaxed in heavy bondage, John begins to use the heavy duty vibrator. John just knew when to start, and when to stop with the vibrator. In my relaxed dreamy state felt like I was being tested to see how long I could hold out. The Poppers just kept coming as well.

John wanted to see what would happen with a vibrator on my cock when he left the room and how well I could hold out. He fed me some poppers, and put the vibrator on my cock. He fed me some more poppers, and then left. I was in a dreamy state pulling against the straight jacket and restraints, feeling I was being tested, then all of a sudden I felt a wet spot in my Levis. I started to come somewhat back to earth when I shot into my Levis again. John came back, fed me more poppers and I shot into my Levis for a third time.

John decided I needed to rest, so he left me tied up. I must have fallen asleep, as I woke up feeling the straps being removed. I was sat up on the table, taken out of the hood and straight jacket. I looked at the clock, and found I was tied up for almost four hours. John said after I shot three times, I fell asleep for over an hour. After this scene, I felt great, and during the scene, I did feel "Tied Tighter"

Click on the two links below to see the video.  The first one is me getting strapped to the table, and the second one is the vibrators doing their work. Unfortunately there is no video of me expressing myself.

http://www.gayforit.eu/video/324446/STRAIGHT-JACKET-AND-PF-FLYERS

http://www.gayforit.eu/video/323938/Tied-to-the-Massage-Table

Below are some of the stills from this set

COLLEGE BOY TANNER IN THE STRAIGHT JACKET AFTER HIS WORK OUT

About two and one half weeks had gone by since I was tied up. I had been busy with school, but was feeling the urge. While on my way to the gym one day, I received a text from John.

John: "Is my sneaker and bondage fiend ready to be tied up again?". 

Tanner: "Yes, but I am on my way to the gym, but will be free after five". 

John: "You down to get tied up today"? 

Tanner: "Yes". Is five good?

John: Yes, "See you then".

Both John and I knew the semester was more than half over, and our bondage sessions would be coming to an end, as I would be graduating, then moving home to Virginia, as I already had a job line up to start on August 1st.

I did my workout, then went and showered. I got dressed in my Levis 513 Jeans. I wore my black Asics Wrestling Shoes, as they are comfortable to wear. I put on a tee shirt with a hoodie, a pair of white socks, and the wrestling shoes. and cuffed  tight at the ankles.

I then sent John a message "Leaving the Gym, see you in 15". John replied back "ok".

I arrived at John's and he had the table set up. We talked for a few minutes, then he put me in the straight jacket. John then fired up a joint, and we smoked, and talked for a bit. We were discussing how different binural beats sent me into a head space, and John said he had a new one to try out. I was getting stoned from the pot. John then put a blindfold on, then put the leather hood on and laced it up tight. It was time for John to lay me back on the table. He put on the headphones. The Brain Hemisphere Schronization was playing through the headphones. After a popper hit, it was time to start to secure me to the table. Starting with the ankles.

The first ankle strap went on, and I was already high, finding my headspace, and squirming.

John likes to see me squrim. This also helps make sure I am in my head space. John likes to take his time putting the straps into the place. He also plays with my cock through my jeans on and off. This gets me more aroused.

It is an awesome feeling those straps being put into place, slowly, one at time as I drift off into another world to contemplate what comes next. 

Now relaxed, because the Pot and Poppers are doing their thing, with the Brain Wave Synch playing through the headphones. This was totally sensory deprivation. Once the I was gagged, I was focused on my cock inside my Levis, screaming to come out and my feet feeling like they were in total bondage in these nice soft Wrestling Kicks.

John of course is taking his time, teasing and tormenting me with the vibrator and with his hand. The straps were holding me into place. At this point, I am drifting in and out of a light sleep.

I suddenly was given a Popper Hit, and felt more duct tape going over my mouth. I then felt something going over my body, which was a blanket. More rope is added to the blanket to keep me in place. The rope was quite tight.

Still high on the pot, the Poppers keep coming. Drifting in and out of a light sleep the heavy duty vibrator is broken out, where it would be used on and off. If course, with my cock still inside my Levis, this was a combination of pleasure and torment. John just knew when to start and every time when I thought I was about to shoot my load, he just knew when to stop. This went on for almost an hour.

I could feel the ropes undone, and the blanket taken off. John then tightened each of the straps, fed me more poppers. With the Brain Synch. being played through the headphones, I was still off in another world. John took my cock out of my jeans and played with it. He was great at getting me close, stopping, getting me close, stopping, getting me close and stopping. I had no idea how long this was going on, but I finally shot my load. John fed me another popper hit and continued to stroke it again. About five minutes later, I shot again. John tried to milk another load out of me, but I was so sensitive and I could not take it any more, but he did not care, and finally, I shot a third time.

By now, I was spent. John. left me tied up for about another 20 minutes, then he untied me. This College Senior was so fortunate to have such a kind bondage friend. 

 

COLLEGE BOY TANNER - IMPROMPTU SUNDAY STRAIGHT JACKET RIDE

In this scene, I went for a ride wearing my black monocrome P.F. Fyler High Top Sneakers. Watch the slide show and enjoy the story.

I was sitting in my dorm room watch television one Sunday afternoon when I got this text.

John: "You alone?"
Tanner: "Yeah"
John: "You in the mood to be tied up"?
Tanner: "Sure"
John: "What are you wearing now"?
Tanner: "Shorts, no underwear, long sleeve tee shirt, hoodie, the black PF Flyer High Tops, no sox".
John: "Come dressed as you are, when do you think you can be here".
Tanner: Within about 1/2 hour"
John: See u then"

Tanner got his wallet and car keys, and headed off to Johns. He was aroused the entire way. He arrived at Johns house about 20 minutes.

John had the table all set up and the bondage gear all laid out. John and Tanner talked for a few minutes when John put Tanner into the straight jacket, sat him on the edge of the table, and fed him some hits off a joint. Tanner said he was hoping to get tied up wearing these sneakers and photoed again, because no one else on the net has captured this.

About fifteen minutes had elapsed, and it was time for the ace bandage blindfold to go into place. John then pulled the hood of the hoodie I was wearing over my head, and laid me back on the table.

John again selected 12 Hours, Heavy Rain on Tin Porch Roof with Thunder. I found this on You Tube. Here is the link.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OPUQY8mMr6A

Now that I am laid back on the table, with my head in the head rest, the headphones went on. Feeling the effects of the pot, John fed me some poppers, then took three straps and secured my upper body to the table. He then went to work on securing the ankles to the table. 

Once I was secured, John would feed me some poppers, take some pictures, tease my cock, feed me some more poppers, take some more pictures, and use the vibrator on my cock. I was totally in my headspace, and with the White Noice, I had lost total track of time. All I did know, I was quite relaxed, squirming, and enjoying myself.

With the White Noise, I had no idea how long I had been tied up, but I was having a blast. At this point, I felt completely in a different world, without a worry.

John then fed me a few more hits of a joint, then gave me some more Popper hits. It was now time for the duct tape gag. John then took a blanket, drapped it over my body, the used rope to secure the blanket into place, Now, if being in a Straight Jacket, with restraints on each ankle and eight body straps was not enough, the blanket and more rope had added to the fun and intensity.

I was now totally in heaven, relaxed, in heavy bondage not going anywhere. John then took both the vibrator, and heavy duty vibrator, using it on my body and cock. I was squirming and thought I would explode, but John knew just when to start, and stop, when to start and stop, when to start and stop. My focus was on my cock, and my feet in the PF Flyer high top sneakers, that I wore without sox. I was so horny, and wanted to shoot, but John would not let me. I have no idea how long I was tied up under the blanket, but it felt like a blissful eternity.

John continued to feed me poppers and use the heavy duty vibrator on my cock through the blanket. After a while, he decided it was time for the blanket to come off, I could feel the ropes being undone.

The ropes and the blanket were removed, but I was still strapped to the table. At this point, there was a nice wet spot on my shorts, but more Poppers were in order, where the vibrator and heavy duty vibrator was used, keeping me on the edge. I was squirming so much, but again John knew just went to back off.

At this point, John undid my shorts, and pulled my cock out. He began to stroke it and suck it and feed me Poppers. He was great at keeping me on the edge, again getting me close and stopping, getting me close and stopping, getting me close and stopping. I was so horny at this point, I could feel myself pulling against the straps, and John just kept feeding me Poppers and playing with me. Finally, I could not take it any more, and shot. John wanted to see if I could produce again, and began to stroke my cock again. Still being high from the pot and poppers this was quite fun, and in about five minutes I shot again.

At this point, I had enough, John knew it, He undid the restraints and straps, sat me up, removed the hood and blindfold. I looked at the clock, and had been tied up well over three hours. The White Noise helped me relax, enjoy the scene.

COLLEGE BOY TANNER HAS HIS FINAL STRAIGHT JACKET SESSION WITH JOHN

It was the end of the semester and finals week was here, but as a Senior with only three upper level classes, our final exam was either a Thesis or a term paper, and all were due a week before finals. This meant I had no final exams to study for. During finals week, this would allow me to sleep in, hit the bar and party circuit, and of course it would mean one more bondage session with John. 

Over the weekend, I made contact with John. He knew I would be graduating the following weekend, then leaving to return home to Virginia for good. We both wanted to do one more session and John said he only would be available late Monday afternoon. This was perfect, as I had very short meetings with each of my Professors in which I would learn my final grade for the course.

On Monday Morning, I met with each of my Professors, and found out that in each of the three courses, I got an A. This meant a week of fun before my parents would arrive on Saturday for graduation on Sunday. I returned back to house and had lunch.

About an hour later, my friend Dave stopped by and we went for a run. After our run, Dave left to go to work, and I jumped in the shower to get ready to meet up with John.

I went to the closet, and put on my favorite Levis 513 Jeans, going commando. I then put on a short sleeve tee shirt, and a light hoodie. I grabbed a pair of black socks, then looked at my sneaker collection to see which kicks I wanted to be tied up wearing, and decided to go with the black monochrome Converse High Top Sneakers. I put them on and laced them up snug, I then cuffed the jeans tight at the ankles. Looking at myself in the mirror, the kicks were being shown off nicely. It was time to drive over to Johns place.

I arrived at Johns, and he had the table set up and all of the straps and restraints laid out. We talked for a few minutes, and John then put me into the straight jacket. He sat me on the edge of the table, and fired up a joint. John fed me the joint, and after five hits, he put the joint into the ash tray, He grabbed a blindfold and put it on me. He then took the ace bandage, wrapped it around my eyes and taped it into place so all light was blocked out, He then took more duct tape and gagged me. The hood was placed over my head and laced up tight. He then took the hood of the hoodie, pulled it over the hood, and tied that nice and tight. He then laid me back on the table, and got me into position. The headphones were placed over my ears, and I started hearing the Binural Beats. I was then fed a hit of poppers. My right ankle was put into a restraint, and then my left ankle was put into a restraint. Then the ankles were secured to the table. At this point, I was rock hard.

John then took a strap, draped it over my body, and tightened it. This would repeat itself eight times until my body was secured to the table with a total of eight straps.

I had drifted off into my own bondage world, where my ankles got secured, then my entire body got secured to the table, where I would be teased, tormented and edged with the vibrators. During the play, I would moan and squirm, but find myself enjoying my bondage predicament.

John started to tease my cock through my jeans with both the light and heavy duty vibrators. Starting and stopping, starting and stopping, starting and continuing to push the vibrator use. He would feed me poppers, but I was moaning, squirming in my bonds and holding out. In my dreamy state, I did not want this to end.

I then felt a blanket being drapped over my body and rope being used where I was now tightly tied to the table John continued to feed me poppers, and by now, I was off in a nice dreamy state in a nice bondage prison.

John would start with the vibrators again, and this was the usual combination of pleasure, torment, torment, pleasure, pleasure, torment. I would pulling against the straps though they would hold me firmly in place. With the heavy duty vibrator, John thought he could get me to shoot into my Levis, but, being in my dreamy state, I was able to hold out. I am not sure how long I was secured under the blanket, but it felt like an eternity and I did not want it to end. Much to my pleasure, I held out from cumming into my Levis, despite the pleasure and punishment from the heavy duty vibrator,

John then undid the rope and took the blanket off. He then fed me poppers and took the ankle restraints and each of the straps very tight. He then teased my cock through my Levis for a bit, then he took my cock out of my Levis and began to stroke it.

John then lubed up my cock and started to stroke me off. He alternated between stroking me off and polishing the knob. He was very good at getting me close and stopping, getting me close and stopping, getting me close and stopping. High and Horny and pulling against the straps, John continued the cock play. John then fed me two popper hits, and I for some reason, I fell asleep. John then continued to stroke me off, and I felt myself pulling against the straight jacket and the straps, and something pleasurable at my cock. It then felt like I was being milked where after a while, I felt something pleasurable again. I then started to awaken, and I was still being stroked where I shot again. As I slowly started to come back to earth, John told me, I had shot not once, not twice, but three times, and twice you were asleep when you shot.

John got a towel and cleaned me up, though decided a needed a nice rest, so he left the room and closed the door. I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I could feel John untying me. He sat me up, undid the hoodie, got me out of the hood and the straight jacket. He had brought me a bottle of water so I could rehydrate. My mind and body was feeling like it was back in this world.

I thanked John for all of the bondage sessions, and John thanked me for letting him tie me up and the help with the blog. We then wished each other the best of luck.

As I looked back on my final semester, College is all about discovering one self, and I was able to have some bondage fantasies turned into reality.

During the week, I had hit the bar and party circuit and got things packed up and ready to head home to Virginia for good. Graduation weekend came and went, and got to spend time with my parents, their parents and friends. The Tuesday after graduation, I had packed up the car and headed home to Virginia.

I am now settled back in Virginia. I will be starting job on August 1. I have already moved into my own apartment.

My High School friend John is back in the area. We had some bondage fun back in high school. One night, John came to apartment to hang out. I had the place pretty well furnished. John and I were talking about college, and were catching up. Suddenly John broached the subject about the times we spent in high school tying up each other. To Tanner's surprise, John mentioned that he would not mind taking turns tying up each other again, except this time the one who is doing the tying has the get the one who is tied up off. I looked at John and asked him if he was serious and he told me he was. John said he did get tied up a few times at school, was jacked off to climax by his roommate, and loved it. I then showed John the blog where I was tied up at school. John instantly got hard and said we have to do that soon. After a while, John left. John and I trusted each other completely, and we know what we discussed about bondage would stay with us. Actually over the next few weeks I had started my new job. And yes, I can wear sneakers to work. John and I continued to hang out and do things, and he did broach the bondage idea a couple of times.

John (my bondage friend at school) has relocated to California, We message each other from time to time, but we definitely miss our bondage sessions. In a message to John, I told him about my buddy John back in Virginia. John said he does not have much time to play anymore but asked me for my address, as he had a present for me. About two weeks later, a package arrived from UPS. It was from John. When I opened it, it was the straight jacket he tied me up in. The note said I have several straight jackets, and instead of putting this one up for sale on E Bay, I wanted a worthy bondage fiend to have it, so I am now the proud owner of a canvas posey hospital straight jacket. I can't wait to show it to John, my friend in Virginia, and get him tied up in it, have him tie me up in it, or take turns tying each other up in it.

** This is the end of the College Boy Tanner Series. I hope you enjoyed it. I enjoyed writing it, and more enjoyed these bondage sessions **