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How to build a bamboo cage
I would never advocate keeping a prisoner against his will, or putting anyone in restraints who does not WANT to be restrained. However, I must admit, many times I have beat off thinking about American prisoners of war in Vietnam, being kept tied up or locked in small, uncomfortable cages. Is that wrong?
A while back, CREUSS sent along a set of instructions on how to build a bamboo cage. Batard4skin writes:
Cages are a sort of cubic box. As you know, in tropical regions, bamboo grows fast, easily and is very solid. You can make many thinks with bamboo.
You cut the bamboo sticks first, and you make a sort of ladder crossing the two main bars with smaller ones, and you tie them all with leaves you pick up on some plants (can’t remember the name now). Those natural ties are really solid and efficient.
To prevent the bars from slipping, you make some cuttings in the bamboo, to keep it in place.
You make four equal panels like this, then two smaller ones. Then you build the box.
When you tie the panels together, they are firmly held. The bamboo is flexible enough not to break easily, or if you have some pressure on it.
As you are normally hands tied up in your back in such a cage, it is really escape-proof.
Thanks for the information, CREUSS!
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Reader mail: Looking for a rope bondage picture, erotic novel, and more
Some Metalbond readers have questions and want some help. Others have comments to share. See below:
Ropeluvr writes,
I know your primary interest is metal bondage, but I’m hoping you can at least put me in touch with someone who can help me. Years ago (at least a decade), I came across a photo that I have fantasized over. I no longer have this image in my possession and really would like to track it down again.
It’s an image of a guy in denim, shirt unbuttoned to show a rope harness beneath. He’s beside a mud puddle and his lower body is covered in mud.
I believe it was partly associated with a story I had read which revolved around a bondage hunt where the subject was given a head start and his goal was to escape capture or be put into bondage. The guy lost.
Anyway, even if you can’t help me out, I hope you can point me in the right direction. Thanks.
RbbrStorage writes,
I just blew my load reading the “Roger” series by David Sellers — one of the hottest stories I’ve ever read, maybe only second to “Ross.” You provide a great service …. :-)
David Sellers writes,
I’ll write for you again soon — just as soon as my life settles down a bit.
Aquala Guy writes,
My novel is pretty much finished. I’m asking your readers if they’d be willing to read it for some honest critiqueing. I’ll send it to the first 3 people who send me an email at aqualaguy@gmail.com. Can you post something?
RH of Mencomix writes,
I don’t know anything about that play “Pig” – but it reads and looks interesting. Maybe something for your website??? https://buddiesinbadtimes.com/shows/pig/
Mark writes,
There are one Sadistic, one Murderer, one Necrophiliac, one Zoophilic, one Pyromaniac and one Masochist. They are sitting in the garden of the psychiatric hospital. Without knowing how to occupy their time.
Bored, the zoophilic says: “Why don’t we fuck a cat?”
Then the Sadist says: “YES we fuck the cat and then torture it!”
Murderer Says: “YEEES! We fuck, torture the cat and then kill it!”
Necrophiliac Says: “OOOOH YEAAAAAAAAHHHHH! We fuck, torture, kill the cat and then we fuck it again!”
And say Pyromaniac: “YES, YES, YES! We fuck, torture, kill, fucking the cat back again and we set it on fire!!”
It makes a sudden silence, and everyone watches the Masochist and people ask him:
“What about you? Did not you say anything???”
And the Masochist says: “MEOOOOWWWWWWW!”
The LURE
Does anyone remember the LURE leather bar in NYC? I wrote the article below for GMSMA’s newsletter, NewsLink, back in 2003, after my favorite leather bar closed down.
Farewell to the LURE
By MetalbondNYC
The LURE, New York City’s popular leather bar, closed on April 9, 2003, after nearly a decade of being the place to go for leather guys. GMSMA, the Renegades, Iron Guard and other local groups held bar nights at the LURE, and after the Manhole closed the bar became home to GMSMA’s Dungeon Demos. The LURE was also home to its own events such as the popular Pork on Wednesdays, regular rubber and uniform nights, foot fetish parties, and more. You could shop in the Noose II store, and get your boots shined by the bootblack on duty. The bar also popped up on HBO’s “Sex and the City,” when Samantha moved in upstairs.
The brainchild of the late Wally Wallace and bankrolled by a number of investors from within the community, the LURE (an acronym for Leather, Rubber, Uniforms, Etc.) opened in January 1994. And while it did not actually turn a profit for its owners until several years later, leather men showed up in large numbers at the bar, which was jam packed every weekend in the early ’90s.
The LURE was a place to strut your stuff, to wear fetish attire of all kinds — leather and tall boots, cop or firefighter gear, rubber/latex, combat fatigues. Even guys dressed as gas station attendants were right at home there. You could cruise for a hot leather daddy, collar a slave, or make out with a hot guy in the back. And it wasn’t uncommon to see men there licking boots, torturing nipples, or even gulping down piss from beer bottles or glasses.
The bar was far from perfect — a dress code that was once enforced became somethig of a joke, as “tourists” and guys in sneakers would try to blend in with leather cops and rubbermen. And that $7 cover charge seemed a little steep. At least you got a ticket for your first drink.
As the rise of the Internet slowed business (who wants to schlep across town to pick up a trick when you can go online and “order in”?) attendance was way down, especially on Friday nights during the summer months. When the Eagle re-emerged on West 28th Street, it drew many men away from the LURE, but most of the leather guys stayed.
In the end, some of the same forces that led Samantha to take that apartment upstairs contributed to the demise of the LURE. Real estate in the Meat Market district became red hot as condos, nightclubs and restaurants started popping up like weeds. The LURE’s lease was up, giving the landlord the opportunity to jack up the rent. And when insurance premiums skyrocketed as well, it made the LURE’s existence at its West 13th Street location no longer finiancially viable for its owners. There was talk of the bar relocating to a new space, but that turned out to be just talk.
Many of us will always have good memories of the LURE and the good times we had there over the years. And we’ll also remember many of its former employees — Russ and John, the two bartenders who stayed with the bar for the whole run. And Joey, one of the bar’s first managers, who was always there in full leather, rubber or fetish gear to greet regular customers with a smile. And don’t forget Dominic, who with his tattoos and piercinngs was the most intimidating-looking doorman New York has ever seen.
So it’s the end for the LURE, at least for now. It just goes to show that nothing lasts forever. Just ask those who used to hang out at the Spike, the Altar and even the Mineshaft.
The Cell by slaveboi and MasterBooted Dom
By slaveboi and MasterBooted Dom
I relaxed a bit. I couldn’t move apart from wriggling my fingers and blinking, but I managed to relax somehow. I was tied face down on the bench. Upper arms, wrists, thighs and ankles were strapped tightly to the four legs whilst my lower back and neck were strapped to either end of the flat surface.
Michael Allen undergoes severe testicle torture at Shotgun Video
Check out Michael Allen in “Bondage Weekend” at Shotgun Video:
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Crucified
Today’s crucifixion pictures are from Bound Gods, Madeira Desouza and Dream Boy Bondage, among other sites. I do not know the provenance of the selfie by Jesus himself. You can find a banner ad linking directly to Dream Boy Bondage on the Metalbond Links tab. (Please do not send me any religious fundamentalist hate mail.) Or click here.
Unexpected Total Control
By Marknorth
I had been bothering my buddy to get together for some bondage fun for quite awhile – he was the one who locked me in bondage for 24 hours (see A Device for Self-Bondage) but our schedules just never meshed. He travels for work (he’s in sales) and he is on the road probably 3 weeks every month). I told him that the “Lost Identity” story that I wrote was going to be on the Metalbond blog and he should read it again (I had emailed it to him when I first wrote it).