Isolation cell

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Mark from Serious Male Bondage writes:

“These are photos of Bind in the cell called the ‘Hole’ at the Mountain Correctional Facility in Pennsylvania, run by Warden Harold Cox. We visited the facility in 2016, and Bind was invited to spend some time in the cell, naked. Later that evening Bind was placed in a stringent hogtie on the floor of the cell, with his metal collar locked to a bolt in the floor. The lights were turned out and he was monitored from the other room by an infrared TV camera.

See the VIDEO at Serious Male Bondage

Title of this video: The Hole

Bind’s website is at

Also, more information about the Warden and his Mountain Correctional Facility can be found in this article.


3 thoughts on “Isolation cell”

  1. I’ve spent many hours in that isolation cell, courtesy of Warden Harold Cox and Bob R. It is the real deal, as you say, Metal.

    Of many memories, my most vivid was a ‘surprise’ cooked up by the Warden.

    I arrived Friday at 7pm. After three hours of intake (stripping, inspection, being placed in permanent heavy restraints) and torture for the Warden’s amusement, I was ear-plugged and hooded, and chained by a three foot chain to the floor (I could move around but not stand up, only kneel). I could use the toilet (a grate in the middle of the cell) and was shown by feel where my bucket of water was, and locked away.

    Monitored closely (The Warden and Bob are meticulous about safety) I was asked every few hours to “state my condition” and, as you show, continuously watched and listened to by infrared TV and microphones. It was, in many ways, the strangest 18 hours of my life. I was left in the cell from Friday at 10pm to Saturday at 4pm. I was fine to go on, but the Warden didn’t want to push past my limits and wanted me to eat.

    The experience is profoundly meditative, as Harold knew it would be. Harold and Bob are giants in the world of BDSM. This is only one little vignette. I have many more. They patiently have educated countless desk-jockey twinks into the forbidden pleasures and release of BDSM. It’s not all pleasant. But it’s all rewarding, on many levels (most of them, interestingly, not sexual).

    Thanks for posting this, Metal.

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