Bondage Initiation (M/M) + photos
Posted: Thu May 24, 2018 9:19 am
Here's another experience I'm sharing. For those who aren't familiar, I usually try to take pics and videos when I fool around with guys. Unfortunately, when the adrenaline is pumping, you don't always stop to take perfect shots, you just wanna snap a few pics and put your phone down to resume playing.
If you meet other guys for bondage, you know what I mean.
If you haven't done so yet, then you'll understand later on.
This was one of those times, and although I'd taken a good number of shots that afternoon, only a few of them came out okay. The rest was pretty much unsalvageable. One of these photos was posted on the old board some time ago, the rest has been kept more or less private until now.
I'm keeping a tighter lid on my photos than I used to. The ones I do decide to share on here, are ones that I wouldn't be upset if I found on Tumblr.
The boi who was restrained remains even more anonymous in these photos than the lad in Bondage Initiation 1.
So he can't fault me with releasing photos that would compromise his anonymity.
I'm sharing five photos that will probably please you sneaker/sock fans.
My only regret is that I can't go back and take better quality shots.
Still fun to look at though!
I'm calling this Bondage Initiation 2, even though he wasn't technically a new initiate.
The guy you see here was 19 (at the time) and had been tied up several times before (very poorly by his own account), so this was his first time being properly secured.
We had initially planned meeting at a motel, but he was really into trying out mummification and had expressed interest in trying out one of my sleeping bags. So I graciously had him over for lunch on a Saturday afternoon and showed him the ropes, so to speak.
We tried a few things and did some stuff that I wont elaborate here The bondage was pretty simplistic, but still fun. Before we go further, I need to point out that unlike most of my "conquests" (no [mention]sniffingyoursocks[/mention], you're my special prize ) this was wasn't a sneaker/sock/foot fetishist.
He was just a young, bondage-hungry guy emerging into adulthood.
Even though we'd initially spoken about doing a full mummy, I decided to go with something a little less extreme for his first REAL tie up game, and he was pretty satisfied with the result.
I laid him down and gorilla taped his wrists and hands down to his thighs before wrapping his ankles and thighs together real tight.
I wrapped a lot of tape around his arms and torso as well.
We just wanted to have a bit of light fun and since he wasn't into feet or whatever, I actually went for a clean gag.
He was pretty quiet and tame as far as bondage-addicts go, but I still plugged his little yapper with one of my clean tube socks.
The sock was too big for his mouth, but (those of you who know me, know) I'm pretty good at stuffing oversized wads into willing and unwilling mouths
He had only been tape gagged before, and while I'd warned him that a simple tape gag wouldn't fly with me, he was a little freaked out by the size of his mouth stuffing.
Still, I'm always really calm around new subs/initiates, so I think my calm/confident manner helped him accept his gag without too much of a fuss.
There was lots of cheek stuffing involved, but by the time I was done, his mouth was literally full to bursting...just the way I like it.
I used some electrical tape to secure my large sock inside his mouth and wrapped a few layers of gorilla tape around his head.
I got my black sleeping bag and one of my gasmasks out but let him squirm around on the bed for a good half hour. I tickled his stomach and feet a bit, making him laugh. I can still remember his laughter and the way he was trying to beg and talk into his fat gag.
It's an amazing thing to watch and hear a young submissive guy try and cope with his first real gag.
I ended up letting him rest for a bit before putting my gasmask over his head and zipping him up inside my expedition mummy bag.
He spent a bit over an hour in there, moaning inside his giant gag, breathing through the mask and wiggling inside my super thick winter bag.
He actually dozed off at a point and I had to shake him awake to see if he was okay.
The last few minutes of his stay inside my bag was a LOT of fun...for me that is
I knew he was having great fun, and I teased him about not being able to get out, which he wasn't.
In retrospect, what I did in the end was pretty harsh, but it was still worth it and I'd redo it in a blink if the same opportunity presented itself today.
I apologised to the lad before slipping one of my Adidas Top Ten's off, stuffing two of my old gym socks inside and shoving that over his gasmask filter.
The filter is pretty wide and beefy and screws onto the breathing nozzle (I have pics for those that need to see). My shoe fits right over the big, heavy-duty filter and the fit is so tight that he couldn't wiggle the shoe off even though it wasn't taped to the mask or anything.
You can probably imagine his reaction at that point.
He was crying out and wiggling around like crazy inside my fat sleeping bag, hence why I had such a hard time getting nice shots. Nine out of ten photos came out blurry or badly out of focus.
In his defence, those big stinkers are probably my second raunchiest shoes.
You do NOT want to be anywhere nearby when I slip those bad boys off
Before someone calls me out for abuse or whatever, I only made him sniff my shoe for three, maybe four minutes at the most. So no, it didn't kill him.
He wasn't too happy with me taking photos, but I sent him the same ones I took and told him I wouldn't share anything that would reveal his identity.
We, unfortunately haven't been able to meet again, but we still text each other from time and time and are gonna set up a play date after the summer, most likely during my vacation.
After freeing him and letting him take a shower, I gave him a beer and asked him how he enjoyed the session.
He apparently loved the sleeping bag and the tape, was a little freaked out about breathing through the gasmask (but admitted to finding it relaxing), and found his gag arousing, but a little too severe.
I laughed and told him it was intentional, to keep him from making too much noise when sniffing my big basketball shoe.
He actually insulted my foot odour and said the smell inside my shoe was horrible and blah blah blah...but he wasn't too pissed off about the whole ordeal. It was all in good fun.
If I'd left him to sniff my raunchy trainer for much longer it would've probably soured his experience.
But damn, doing that was great fun!
Next time I meet him, I might decide to go for a more "traditional" gag, if you know what I mean
If you meet other guys for bondage, you know what I mean.
If you haven't done so yet, then you'll understand later on.
This was one of those times, and although I'd taken a good number of shots that afternoon, only a few of them came out okay. The rest was pretty much unsalvageable. One of these photos was posted on the old board some time ago, the rest has been kept more or less private until now.
I'm keeping a tighter lid on my photos than I used to. The ones I do decide to share on here, are ones that I wouldn't be upset if I found on Tumblr.
The boi who was restrained remains even more anonymous in these photos than the lad in Bondage Initiation 1.
So he can't fault me with releasing photos that would compromise his anonymity.
I'm sharing five photos that will probably please you sneaker/sock fans.
My only regret is that I can't go back and take better quality shots.
Still fun to look at though!
I'm calling this Bondage Initiation 2, even though he wasn't technically a new initiate.
The guy you see here was 19 (at the time) and had been tied up several times before (very poorly by his own account), so this was his first time being properly secured.
We had initially planned meeting at a motel, but he was really into trying out mummification and had expressed interest in trying out one of my sleeping bags. So I graciously had him over for lunch on a Saturday afternoon and showed him the ropes, so to speak.
We tried a few things and did some stuff that I wont elaborate here The bondage was pretty simplistic, but still fun. Before we go further, I need to point out that unlike most of my "conquests" (no [mention]sniffingyoursocks[/mention], you're my special prize ) this was wasn't a sneaker/sock/foot fetishist.
He was just a young, bondage-hungry guy emerging into adulthood.
Even though we'd initially spoken about doing a full mummy, I decided to go with something a little less extreme for his first REAL tie up game, and he was pretty satisfied with the result.
I laid him down and gorilla taped his wrists and hands down to his thighs before wrapping his ankles and thighs together real tight.
I wrapped a lot of tape around his arms and torso as well.
We just wanted to have a bit of light fun and since he wasn't into feet or whatever, I actually went for a clean gag.
He was pretty quiet and tame as far as bondage-addicts go, but I still plugged his little yapper with one of my clean tube socks.
The sock was too big for his mouth, but (those of you who know me, know) I'm pretty good at stuffing oversized wads into willing and unwilling mouths
He had only been tape gagged before, and while I'd warned him that a simple tape gag wouldn't fly with me, he was a little freaked out by the size of his mouth stuffing.
Still, I'm always really calm around new subs/initiates, so I think my calm/confident manner helped him accept his gag without too much of a fuss.
There was lots of cheek stuffing involved, but by the time I was done, his mouth was literally full to bursting...just the way I like it.
I used some electrical tape to secure my large sock inside his mouth and wrapped a few layers of gorilla tape around his head.
I got my black sleeping bag and one of my gasmasks out but let him squirm around on the bed for a good half hour. I tickled his stomach and feet a bit, making him laugh. I can still remember his laughter and the way he was trying to beg and talk into his fat gag.
It's an amazing thing to watch and hear a young submissive guy try and cope with his first real gag.
I ended up letting him rest for a bit before putting my gasmask over his head and zipping him up inside my expedition mummy bag.
He spent a bit over an hour in there, moaning inside his giant gag, breathing through the mask and wiggling inside my super thick winter bag.
He actually dozed off at a point and I had to shake him awake to see if he was okay.
The last few minutes of his stay inside my bag was a LOT of fun...for me that is
I knew he was having great fun, and I teased him about not being able to get out, which he wasn't.
In retrospect, what I did in the end was pretty harsh, but it was still worth it and I'd redo it in a blink if the same opportunity presented itself today.
I apologised to the lad before slipping one of my Adidas Top Ten's off, stuffing two of my old gym socks inside and shoving that over his gasmask filter.
The filter is pretty wide and beefy and screws onto the breathing nozzle (I have pics for those that need to see). My shoe fits right over the big, heavy-duty filter and the fit is so tight that he couldn't wiggle the shoe off even though it wasn't taped to the mask or anything.
You can probably imagine his reaction at that point.
He was crying out and wiggling around like crazy inside my fat sleeping bag, hence why I had such a hard time getting nice shots. Nine out of ten photos came out blurry or badly out of focus.
In his defence, those big stinkers are probably my second raunchiest shoes.
You do NOT want to be anywhere nearby when I slip those bad boys off
Before someone calls me out for abuse or whatever, I only made him sniff my shoe for three, maybe four minutes at the most. So no, it didn't kill him.
He wasn't too happy with me taking photos, but I sent him the same ones I took and told him I wouldn't share anything that would reveal his identity.
We, unfortunately haven't been able to meet again, but we still text each other from time and time and are gonna set up a play date after the summer, most likely during my vacation.
After freeing him and letting him take a shower, I gave him a beer and asked him how he enjoyed the session.
He apparently loved the sleeping bag and the tape, was a little freaked out about breathing through the gasmask (but admitted to finding it relaxing), and found his gag arousing, but a little too severe.
I laughed and told him it was intentional, to keep him from making too much noise when sniffing my big basketball shoe.
He actually insulted my foot odour and said the smell inside my shoe was horrible and blah blah blah...but he wasn't too pissed off about the whole ordeal. It was all in good fun.
If I'd left him to sniff my raunchy trainer for much longer it would've probably soured his experience.
But damn, doing that was great fun!
Next time I meet him, I might decide to go for a more "traditional" gag, if you know what I mean