Airport Pickup

Upon arrival to San Diego International Airport, leathergloveboy was instructed to walk to a nearby park to meet me. I was ready for him wearing a Marine uniform and had handcuffs at the ready.

MCCUU Woodland and Cuffs

We met, said hello. From that point on, things changed. I told him to turn around put his hands on top of his head, to which he complied. I then cuffed him behind his back and put him in leg irons. Now well restrained, I placed him into the car and put the seat belt on. Once I got into the car, I had one more thing for him – a spandex hood. Now hooded, cuffed, and ironed, he was ready for transport.

After a 15 minute drive from the airport, we arrived at my place. I first took his bags out of the car and brought them inside. He was next. I decided it was best for him if the hood did not come off until he was safely chained at my place. So, still in cuffs, irons, and a hood, I led this boy up the stairs and into the apartment. I already had a chain locked to the wall waiting for him attached to a collar. I didn’t remove the hood until I had him collared and chained to the wall. This was only the beginning of a long weekend of bondage for him.

Leathergloveboy – Cuffed and Ironed
Leathergloveboy – Hooded and Chained

Closet Bondage

This boy, Troyjr, needed some time in isolation. I had him tape gagged, hooded, straitjacketed, and in ankle restraints. He had been muzzled earlier, but I found the tape gag to be more effective with this one.
Straitjacketed, gagged, and a spreader bar at his ankles.

I then took him from the futon, walked him to the closet, shoved him down, and locked it behind me. There, he was left for some time, thrashing around but unable to escape.

Locked in the closet, this boy isn’t going anywhere