In keeping with my goals to help the bondage community grow and learn, I will be doing bondage demonstrations at San Diego Pride this year. Last year was my first time doing such a thing and I really enjoyed it. This year, however, it will be bigger and better. I will have two boys helping me with my demonstrations, rubberfet33 and bondagesub82. Both of these boys will be in various bondage and gear at San Diego Pride. The event will be on July 13-14 in Balboa Park. The Leather Realm is the BDSM area, open to adults over age 18 and is at the south end of the festival area. I encourage all to come on out in gear and get involved. Look for me at the event from 1430-1930 on Saturday, July 13 and from 1400-1900 on Sunday, July 14. It’s going to be fun! More details will follow as the event gets closer.
After bondagesub82 was released from the straitjacket, I placed him into shackles. He slept in them that evening and was even kept in storage in my closet wearing them. Shackles are great in that you can transport the boy or place him in other locations while keeping him bound the whole time. He enjoyed wearing them just as much as the straitjacket. The next time he visits, he just might not be released from them.
It isn’t often I get the opportunity to tie two boys together. So, while bondagesub82 was here, I had SquidVA come over to get tied together. Bondagesub82 was already bound in my straitjacket, still going through his 24 hours. SquidVA was ordered to strip down to his jock and his tall boots. Each boy was muzzled and had their legs spread apart. I put them back to back, using some straps to hold them together. My favorite part was locking their muzzles together. This made playing with them a lot more fun. After I added nipple clamps to SquidVA, I began to play with bondagesub82. When he squirmed, the nipple clamps on SquidVA were pulled. A vibrator was used on each boy as well. As I used the vibrator and nipple clamps, both boys were squirming and moaning. Neither could get away and neither could do anything about what they were doing to the other boy. Having two boys bound is one thing, but having them bound together can be a form of predicament bondage. The beauty of this form they do most of the torture to themselves!
My weekend bondage boy told me he was up for any challenges and wanted to be bound as much as possible. After asking some more questions, I decided he would be the first for my bondage challenge. In December of 2011, I got to wear my straitjacket for 24 hours. No release until the time was up. It was a lot of fun doing it and I learned a lot. It was time for someone else to take the challenge. So, at 11pm on Wednesday, bondagesub82 was placed into my straitjacket. He was not to be released any earlier than 11pm Thursday. His first night was fairly “easy”. We went out to PECS Bar for a bit, had a late snack at a local Mexican restaurant, and then headed home. He was diapered for the evening and chained to my bed. He was handling it fairly well so far. The next day proved to be a lot more entertaining. He ate a couple meals bound in the jacket, stayed diapered most of the time as well. Leg irons were kept on for most of the time as well. He didn’t want them off! As the day progressed, he was getting sorer around his arms. I loosened the straps for a time and then made them tighter as it got closer to his finish. For the last hour, I had him blindfolded and gagged. Every ten or so minutes, I’d tell him it was only another hour until he’d be released. Mind games are fun when your boy doesn’t have any sense of time. At the 24 hour mark, I started to release him from the jacket. I congratulated him for a job well done. What was his reward for this challenge? More bondage of course! He was placed into my five point shackles for the remainder of the evening to “relax” for a while.
Keeping a bound boy at home is a lot of fun. However, sometimes you have to go out to get something to eat or do shopping. Instead of leaving them, I take them with me. Usually handcuffs, a collar, and a leash work well for such a thing. However, that seemed too easy for this boy. While bondagesub82 was here, we went out a few times. I put him into different gear and different bondage.
For our first evening, we walked to PECS Bar while he was in a straitjacket and on leash. We had a lot of fun though he was a bit nervous at first. On Friday, we went for a walk to Hillcrest for lunch and some window shopping. I put him into my new Clejuso Heavyweight cuffs. For an added adventure, he was also wearing a grey hoodie with a front pocket. His hands were cuffed in the pocket, so he was bound and no one knew. That changed a bit at lunch, when I took his hands out and cuffed him for lunch. After lunch, I put his hands back in the front pocket. This changed yet again, and this time with a bit more visibility, when we stopped at 7-11 for a drink. He walked with me from there to home with his wrists cuffed in front of him, fully exposed. We did get a few surprised looks which made the walk much more fun. That night we went again to PECS with another friend. This time we were all in leather, with the boy cuffed, in leg irons, a Bishop Head Harness from Mr. S., and of course, the leash.
For our last evening out, we first went to The Hole in motorcycle leathers. It was still early, so we headed back home first to drop off the motorcycle. I decided to bring him back to PECS one last time. This time, we both were in motorcycle leathers, with him of course bound. I chose belly chains, bondage collar, leg irons, and my leash. This boy loves being on leash and his smile just shows it!
This Wednesday, February 27, a boy from Florida – bondagesub82 – came out to have a bondage weekend here. I picked him up from the airport, promptly put him into handcuffs, leg irons, and gagged for the journey home. After a fun drive home with my bound boy, I got him into my place, where he was stripped and put back into leg irons and cuffs. We were to go out that evening, so I hogcuffed him while I made dinner. I also switched gag from my basic ball gag to my Mr. S front buckle locking gag. As this was his first night with me, I made sure he got the proper treatment. His dinner was served in a dog bowl and I ate at the table. I kept his wrists cuffed behind him and a chain locked from his collar to the wall. Watching him try to keep the chain from dipping into his food or the water bowl was quite amusing and well worth the effort. More on this fun bondage weekend in the next few posts.