By MetalbondNYC
One day I looked out the window of my apartment in Manhattan and I saw several construction workers across the street taking down some scaffolding from a building. One of them in particular caught my eye … he was wearing an upper body harness, and I noticed his well-worn work pants and boots.
By Mister-X / Spartan
The ad intrigued me. “Spend your vacation living your bondage fantasies at our secluded location. Packages available for two weeks, a month, three months, six months and a year. Program tailored to your specific desires. Passport required, as our location is in Guatemala. If interested, request our application form.” An e-mail address was given.
By Tietotree
You asked about a bondage challenge I will give you the same one that Ray gave me when he lived with me, there is one bed, there is four padlocks which lock the chain to the bed frame and four combination locks which hook the chains to your arms and legs. Each lock will open with a combination of three numbers. Now once on the bed the chain will be administered to your limbs first, the chain will then be pulled until your limbs are tight and then padlocked to the frame of the bed.
By JR
After two years of dating, my boyfriend David and I largely settled into a routine. We both work hard, have busy social lives, and a serious exercise regimen. We get a bit competitive, but that competition pays dividends when it comes to the gym. David works a normal corporate office job and I am a consultant working mostly from home, with a bit of travel. That gives me way too much free time to find distractions throughout the day, rather than focus on my work.
By Mister-X / Spartan
There are seven of us. We’d all stuffed ourselves at dinner, and are ready to start The Game. We are gathered in my living room, and have taken all our clothes off. We do this every Friday night. I won last week, so I get to be this week’s host.
The six players are: 1, Eric; 2, Art; 3, Fred; 4, Vince; 5, Jim; 6, Billy. The order is based on who last won.
By Tex
So I have this buddy who’s a corrections officer, known him for a while now. I’ve always liked him, he’s a cool guy. I go over to his house to watch the game and have some drinks. I knock on the door he lets me in, hey man how r u? He shakes my hand and pulls me in the house, it’s just his way of being friendly. I say I’m great, ready for some drinks and the game, he says yea me too, I just got off work. He’s still in his uniform.
By Unknown
The muscleboy is naked, standing in the middle of the playroom. Leather wrist restraints are locked onto his wrists and fastened behind his back. His bare feet are spread about 4-1/2 feet apart, and tied to two eyehooks in the floor. A single strong chain is suspended from the ceiling. A sturdy leather collar, with a D-Ring in the back, is locked around his neck.
By Captive Punisher & Musclejock1 of Chained Muscle
Greg was quite strong, and could most likely take whatever the Butus decided to dish out.
ARGH! The whip struck again on the adventurer’s broad back.
SWISHHHHHHHH…WRACKKK! The whip met Nick’s broad back yet again. Again he stumbled forward with a faint grunt. The millstone scratched forward with a lurch. Nick’s legs were magnificent in their increased exertion.
