Meet wth ZiptiedBoy (M/m)
Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2018 10:03 pm
^ Most original title ever.
This post was written jointly by myself and Ziptiedboy, detailing our most recent meet, the first half written by him and the latter half written by me.
ZiptiedBoy:
After many months of waiting, I finally met with my Pup again; spending the last few days with him to try out all of the gear he had to offer. And boy oh boy he has more in one drawer than most. Of course, being the faithful and well intentioned Master, I made sure his money was well spent: the gas mask, body binder and under-the-bed restraints recently purchased henceforth at my behest. Below are some of the pictures I took of him, though I fear he’ll also have some pictures of a Ziptiedboy not-so Dominant...but more of a well-bound loving Master type of Dom.
Make note that any black squares found in these photographs are entirely the fault of the cameras at work, and are in no way intentionally placed to inhibit (protect) your viewing.
The bed restraints weren’t exclusively used to immobilise Pup spreadeagle, but for a while firmly held him down in a frogtie with his hands in mitts, padlocked with the key firmly out of reach. The signature Pup hood held his tongue down and kept his intelligible language to a minimum.
Sensory deprivation is certainly favoured by Pup, thanks to [mention]SolidSnickerdoodle[/mention] , and so it would be rude not to oblige him with some White Noise in Alpha Waves by Google, with duct tape blocking out the light from the gas mask glass. Two and a half hours of this was accompanied by a session of poking, prodding and stroking. As one participant reviewed it afterwards: ‘weird but chill’.
What would a Pup be without a bone!? Oh course, he’s not the best at letting things go into his mouth, so the straight jacket in this instance was an excellent solution to this problem - attached to both sides of the bed by the multi-use bed restraints along with his legs and once again you have a Pup just the way I like him: cute and stock-still.
After an early dinner, I didn’t waste time making use of the bed restraints to leave Pup helpless. The gas mask was added after he really had enough of a pair of socks I had saved especially for him, though rest assured they were kept to hand to be used again and again - to be sniffed or sucked.
Pup at his best - spreadeagle with a straight jacket twist and his favourite muzzle. Clearly having a quick nap before embarking on the night ahead.
A close up of Pup’s muzzle, donned with some OG glasses to protect himself from the glare of his harsh naked Maste- I mean light.
The body binders were not solely used on the torso, but were also effective at immobilising Pup’s thighs, knees, shins and ankles in order to stop any impromptu kicks to my person. Clearly a safety precaution if ever I photographed one.
Even performing their original task, the body binder succeeded expectations, and even the elusive and fidgety Pup was unable to wriggle free once securely fastened.
Ball gags are a personal favourite, and with one at my disposal how could it not spontaneously have found itself in his mouth while he was helpless to stop me?
Pup:
Question, if I’m that guy to the right..
Who’s that? :3
That certainly couldn’t be the so called Dom known as Ziptiedboy could it? An obedient pup would never tie up his Master right?
And that certainly couldn’t be him trying out my straight jacket?
Or him trying out my gas mask? It’s worth noting that most the time, those two filters were not on the mask… Even hit him in the balls a couple of times to make him understand quite how cruel that was when wearing a gas mask that allows you to breathe out, but not in. To be fair he is only 52% sadist and 56% Macho according to bdsmtest, and hence for every time he causes me any pain, he secretly desires that pain back… That’s how that works right?
Gotta say combining my spread eagle restraints and body binder turned out well, even if it was a tad uncomfortable for his arms. Certainly good for a variety of different forms of torment, for short periods of time.
I did decide to give him a bit of a break from resting entirely on his arms though. I’m apparently far more comfortable to lie on, even if it did mean he ended up with a bit less air than I’m sure he would have liked.
Gotta let him try out the mitts and muzzle again too right? Gotta love the classics.
Decided to give him a light tie while I went to grab a drink from downstairs, a nice bone gag and blindfold with a hood over it to hold them tightly in place. Added some “nice music” for him to listen to and then lightly messed with him for a while when I got back, deciding I should restrain his legs too to be on the safe side. I even grabbed him a drink too, though I might have accidently spilt the ice from his drink into his underwear.
If you're wondering what he was listening to on loop for most of it...
This post was written jointly by myself and Ziptiedboy, detailing our most recent meet, the first half written by him and the latter half written by me.
ZiptiedBoy:
After many months of waiting, I finally met with my Pup again; spending the last few days with him to try out all of the gear he had to offer. And boy oh boy he has more in one drawer than most. Of course, being the faithful and well intentioned Master, I made sure his money was well spent: the gas mask, body binder and under-the-bed restraints recently purchased henceforth at my behest. Below are some of the pictures I took of him, though I fear he’ll also have some pictures of a Ziptiedboy not-so Dominant...but more of a well-bound loving Master type of Dom.
Make note that any black squares found in these photographs are entirely the fault of the cameras at work, and are in no way intentionally placed to inhibit (protect) your viewing.
The bed restraints weren’t exclusively used to immobilise Pup spreadeagle, but for a while firmly held him down in a frogtie with his hands in mitts, padlocked with the key firmly out of reach. The signature Pup hood held his tongue down and kept his intelligible language to a minimum.
Sensory deprivation is certainly favoured by Pup, thanks to [mention]SolidSnickerdoodle[/mention] , and so it would be rude not to oblige him with some White Noise in Alpha Waves by Google, with duct tape blocking out the light from the gas mask glass. Two and a half hours of this was accompanied by a session of poking, prodding and stroking. As one participant reviewed it afterwards: ‘weird but chill’.
What would a Pup be without a bone!? Oh course, he’s not the best at letting things go into his mouth, so the straight jacket in this instance was an excellent solution to this problem - attached to both sides of the bed by the multi-use bed restraints along with his legs and once again you have a Pup just the way I like him: cute and stock-still.
After an early dinner, I didn’t waste time making use of the bed restraints to leave Pup helpless. The gas mask was added after he really had enough of a pair of socks I had saved especially for him, though rest assured they were kept to hand to be used again and again - to be sniffed or sucked.
Pup at his best - spreadeagle with a straight jacket twist and his favourite muzzle. Clearly having a quick nap before embarking on the night ahead.
A close up of Pup’s muzzle, donned with some OG glasses to protect himself from the glare of his harsh naked Maste- I mean light.
The body binders were not solely used on the torso, but were also effective at immobilising Pup’s thighs, knees, shins and ankles in order to stop any impromptu kicks to my person. Clearly a safety precaution if ever I photographed one.
Even performing their original task, the body binder succeeded expectations, and even the elusive and fidgety Pup was unable to wriggle free once securely fastened.
Ball gags are a personal favourite, and with one at my disposal how could it not spontaneously have found itself in his mouth while he was helpless to stop me?
Pup:
Question, if I’m that guy to the right..
Who’s that? :3
That certainly couldn’t be the so called Dom known as Ziptiedboy could it? An obedient pup would never tie up his Master right?
And that certainly couldn’t be him trying out my straight jacket?
Or him trying out my gas mask? It’s worth noting that most the time, those two filters were not on the mask… Even hit him in the balls a couple of times to make him understand quite how cruel that was when wearing a gas mask that allows you to breathe out, but not in. To be fair he is only 52% sadist and 56% Macho according to bdsmtest, and hence for every time he causes me any pain, he secretly desires that pain back… That’s how that works right?
Gotta say combining my spread eagle restraints and body binder turned out well, even if it was a tad uncomfortable for his arms. Certainly good for a variety of different forms of torment, for short periods of time.
I did decide to give him a bit of a break from resting entirely on his arms though. I’m apparently far more comfortable to lie on, even if it did mean he ended up with a bit less air than I’m sure he would have liked.
Gotta let him try out the mitts and muzzle again too right? Gotta love the classics.
Decided to give him a light tie while I went to grab a drink from downstairs, a nice bone gag and blindfold with a hood over it to hold them tightly in place. Added some “nice music” for him to listen to and then lightly messed with him for a while when I got back, deciding I should restrain his legs too to be on the safe side. I even grabbed him a drink too, though I might have accidently spilt the ice from his drink into his underwear.
If you're wondering what he was listening to on loop for most of it...
, a dom so famous, to let something like this happen, this world is crazy 
don’t sell me short! Plus I need the mitts on you to give my chest some rest from your incessant pinching...