14 days in a straitjacket

Last summer, a Canadian magician named Mark Correia spent 14 straight days in a Posey straitjacket to raise awareness and money for Parkinson’s Disease. He was strapped in on live TV in Toronto, went out in public daily and made several more TV appearances, and finally escaped two weeks later, again on live TV. He posted daily vlogs on Youtube documenting his experience. He has completed a book manuscript (not yet published) called “Two Weeks Strait.”

Here is one of his many videos:

 

 

More of this guy’s videos are here.

His ‘Escaping Parkinson’s’ page is here

 

Thanks to Metalbond reader Pat for sending the information and links above!

 

Henry at CMNM — Clothed Male Nude Male

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Boxer Henry is nervous being left entirely in the hands of dominant clothed trainers and being subjected to their deviant methods of posing his naked muscular body. His big manly ass is very hot. It’s necessary for them to open up his hole and wear down that animal heat emanating from his privates. He’s accustomed to dealing with the pain he receives when fighting in the ring, but the intense deep feeling he gets from having male fingers invading his incredibly tight hetero asshole is excruciatingly acute. The big dumb lug is ready to tear the men mauling him apart but wouldn’t dare defy his coach. Under their stern command he learns to bend over and do as he’s fucking told.

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To see more, visit CMNM.net

My Rockview Mental Institution Stay – Part 3: Progressive Bondage

By Straitjacketkwf2

Except for attachments on the wall for standup restraint there was a special bed with dozens of attachment points, a grey vinyl prison mattress two padded cuffs for the wrist and two padded cuffs for the ankles. I lay down on the bed’s mattress with my head resting on the prison vinyl pillow. Both orderlies working in tandem quickly placed the padded leather cuffs around my wrist and locked them closed after adjusting for size. They were already secured to the sides of the bed. My ankles were next. I felt my legs being forced apart, my ankles being placed in the padded cuffs and locked in place. I was in bondage. A locking leather strap was threaded between the wrist cuffs and over my stomach, pulling my arms inward towards my body. No side-to-side movement of the wrists was possible. The same procedure was done with the ankle cuffs, and my limbs were frozen in place. Four point restraint.

A three-inch-wide strap was threaded under my left arm, over my chest and under my right arm, and both sides were secured to anchor points on the side. A second three-inch-wide canvas belt pulled taught over my legs between my crotch and knees. Six point restraint.

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