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What’s Going On?

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By Mister-X/Spartan

I woke up in a small cage. I started looking around, and found that there was nothing else in the room. There was just me locked into this small cage. It was a small room, but bigger than the cage. I had no idea how I came to be here. I was naked, but wasn’t cold.

I started thinking back to what my last memory was. I was riding my bicycle to the store. I was going to get some groceries for this evening’s dinner. I don’t remember reaching the store. There was something different along the way. What was it? I can’t remember.

I try to think back to each street on the way from my home to the store. My head hurts when I try to think, but I force myself. I remember passing the first block. Then the second. There was nothing unusual in the third block. Did I get to Standard Street? No. So there had to be something in that fourth block. What was it?

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A Harness Built for Two – Part 10

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By BigMouthfla

We were really loving the new harness. It was so much more comfortable than the previous one, even though it was tighter. The blindfold that was part of it helped me sleep in better on the weekends. During the week it wasn’t a big deal as I was up early anyway, but the weekends became better to sleep in.

We’d still have fun with the padlock and time-controlled safe deposit box. Again it was in all fun. Especially as this new harness was so much tighter fitting, it was always fun to lock it on and toss the key into the lock box and set it to unlock the next morning. We’d always set it for 5 or 6 a.m. anyway, so by the time we woke up it was always unlocked regardless. Just an element of fun is all, and it was only fun at night, as it would be opened by morning.

One Saturday night, as we were going to bed, I set the lock box to open up the next morning as either one of would do when we wanted to have that fun. I set it for 5 a.m. as usual and tossed the key to the lock in it. As we were getting settled in to the harness I told him to grab the lock. Thinking nothing of it, he said, “Sure.” After we were all cozied up secured together he attached the lock and shut it closed. We, of course, had a great bonding experience with him sharing his wonderful juices with me. Ah I love it. And to think that I get this every single night! How lucky am I! We drifted off to sleep.

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Lent Out – Part 4

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By JR

Saturday Night

Keith and I went back into the house to get cleaned up. It was late afternoon and I was exhausted, not having been able to sleep for more than a few minutes at a time in various states of confinement. Keith received a text message from Tyler instructing us both to get some rest before a long evening ahead. He fitted me in a “light” bondage position for a nap, consisting of the blindfold attached once again to my hood, a pair of rubber shorts, and a leather straight jacket. Keith connected a chain from my collar to the bedpost, and laid down with me for a few hours of deep sleep.

I slept well, enjoying the warm cocoon of the leather, barely aware of my erection growing against the tight rubber shorts. Despite the hood and straight jacket, it felt liberating to lay there with no gag, no plug in my ass, and no cage around my dick. As I dozed off, I laughed to myself thinking of what a bondage pig I had become, that this is how freedom now felt, and complete freedom was a distant and not missed memory. I missed David, as it was usually him lying next to me making me feel protected even when I ached and had little freedom of movement. And it was usually David that made me ache. I hoped my hosts were keeping him updated, so he could enjoy my predicaments from afar.

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A Harness Built for Two – Part 09

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By BigMouthfla

So back to our daily life. We were nicely adjusted in our living environment. I was living in a tightly fitting metal chastity belt 24/7. It comes off once every other week for a good cleaning. During the hotter months it’s once a week, but I’m restrained and blindfolded for the brief moment it’s off. Not like I need to be — he likes me wearing it and I for the most part enjoy it as well so there is no objection from me. The restraints just add a bit of fun to it all, and I don’t mind that either. I actually kind like it and prefer it. It’s nice to feel it being installed on me without me doing anything.

Every night when we go to bed, the harness that connects us together is always on. This is something we both really enjoy. I can’t even remember the last time I’ve fallen asleep without him lodged firmly in my mouth. Gosh, I wouldn’t even know what it’s like at this point.

On the weekends I do like to sleep in and hate being awaken early by the sunlight. We’ve tried to make the room dark, but the light still peeks in. Previously before we started sleeping like this, I’d often wear a blindfold to bed so I’d not have the sun shining in my eyes on the weekend mornings. This wasn’t a kink thing, just a logistical one. Actually it has nothing at all to do with kink. Unfortunately, with the head harness, it’s nearly impossible to fit the blindfold on just right where it’s effective. I’ve tried, but just can’t seem to get it fit right. Wasn’t a big deal, just something I wish would cooperate.

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Master in the Chair

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By FirefighterSir

One hand darted across the keyboard, tapping out orders as fast as the fingers could find the buttons. The slave waited for the instructions to appear on the screen but already knew what was to happen. Some of the items were already jumbled on the floor around the base of the chair.

The typing stopped, the Master was breathing heavily, staring at the slave.

Justin got down on his knees and began rummaging through the items on the floor, and then opened a box next to the chair. Inside were many black leather restraints. Justin glanced up at the tablet to make sure he was pulling the right items. He strapped the wrist restraints on, the leather collar around his neck with the slave dog tags. He pulled out a leather ball stretcher strap and sat back in front of the Master’s chair spreading his legs. The Master’s fingers tapped at the keyboard:

“Punch your balls.”

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Bondage Contract

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By Unknown

Sometimes it is best to put it in writing, to make it official …

The following is a proposed bondage contract between STUDTOP and Handcuffman, to take place in three segments. In the first and third segments, Handcuffman is to be STUDTOP’s prisoner for 12-hour increments of time. In the second segment, STUDTOP is to be Handcuffman’s prisoner for 12 hours. There may be additional “break” time between segments, provided both parties agree, but once each segment has commenced there will be no backing out early.

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A Harness Built for Two – Part 08

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By BigMouthfla

Ok here is the breakdown of the belt and being locked 24/7.

I guess I should explain how this all started. We’ve been together a while now. Never thought it would develop into this type of relationship. But I’m happy it has.

We met at a coffee shop. I’m a sucker for good coffee shops. The one place I used to go was fantastic and was always a good place to engage in great conversation. I had seen him in there before. Always cordial with everyone. I would frequently bring my laptop and surf some while there. He would from time to time. We must have seen each other a good dozen times or so. One day he asked if I happened to have a charger that he could use for a bit, as his battery was running low. I did and was glad to share.

As typical of the place, we engaged in some good conversation. As the day went on and the time started to pass, we were about ready to pack it up and move on when he asked if I felt like grabbing a light snack. I hadn’t eaten yet so gladly accepted. Now, at this point, I had no inclination that he was into me at all. I really didn’t even think that he was gay. Not to stereotype, but he gave off absolutely no clues whatsoever. I wasn’t even sure if he knew that I was. I did find him quite attractive in many ways, but I don’t cross lines. If he’s not interested, it stops there. I’m also not one to make the first move.

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First Time 1995

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By ty dehner

Today I’m known for my fiction writing of BDSM, but it all started over 20 years ago with my first leather and bondage experience. This was a time when the internet was just beginning and being kinky and gay was a challenge as we didn’t know there were others like us as one can find on the internet today. My discovery that there were others like me came when I found an issue of Bound & Gagged Magazine in a Tower Books. From that day I was there every month with each new issue, eventually building the courage to have a subscription and have it sent to my home. To meet guys then, one would place personal ads in a publication like B&G. I never really met anyone with those ads, but I read the stories that were written by real guys and dream of being them, bound, helpless and struggling. Then I got my first computer and one of those free disks to access America OnLine. And this is where this story begins…

They say if you wait long enough, that dreams can come true. Well, today one of those dreams did come true. For most of my life I have always wanted to experience leather and bondage. It was only in the last three that I discovered that I was not alone in this desire. As I came to terms with my sexuality and my desires, I started to want someone to share their experience and knowledge with me. I ran ads, got a few responses but nothing ever came from it.

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