When I was in San Francisco a few years back, I had the opportunity to get into some trouble with the men from one of my favorite sites, Serious Male Bondage. Ed showed me around the “Institute,” as they call their facility, and I was immediately attracted to the concrete cell built in under their outdoor wood deck. And when I showed Ed some of the gear I had brought with me, he was immediately attracted to my two-piece neoprene body suit from Direktor Kink-Tek.

Ed told me to gear up, and without much hesitation I was signing 2257 forms, getting dressed and being locked up by Ed and photographed and videotaped by Mark for the SMB website.

Yep, the guys at Serious Male Bondage do not waste any time.

As soon as I got the neoprene on, Ed got me all excited by telling me about his plans to one day hold a poker game for group of cigar-smoking leathermen, with several rubber-encased slaves in the backyard digging bondage pits. This made my cock get hard inside my neoprene pants. But I did not have long to think about that, because before I knew it I was chained into what is essentially a very serious, heavy-duty concrete isolation chamber.

I was thinking my wrists would be cuffed to my sides in front of me, but instead Ed ratcheted then to eyebolts that I had not seen, which were above my shoulders. He dropped himself into the cell to lock my ankles, and then he climbed back out. Before he clamped the lid down over my head, he dropped the keys down between my legs with a sadistic laugh.

I spent much of the afternoon chained in the pit, attempting (unsuccessfully) to find a comfortable position, and in general just pondering my fate, and wondering when my captors would return. Ed and Mark eventually went inside, but I knew they were monitoring me with an audio sensor. When they did finally return, Mark teased me by telling me Van from Bound Gods and Richard from Mr S were on their way over.

Here are more pictures, taken immediately before and during this experience:

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