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Florida Trap – Part 03
By Johnny Utah
Based on a suggestion by MetalbondNYC
Sgt Stiles drove me off into the Florida Panhandle pine forests. I don’t know if we drove for five minutes or fifty. I must have nodded off a few times. Sgt Stiles didn’t say a word to me. I guess I was either too tired from working all day or I was unconsciously following his advice to keep my mouth shut. I was stuck, handcuffed in the back of the van. From time to time I’d get distracted by the back of Sgt. Stiles head. His high and tight haircut was so hot, so masculine.
We got to the camp as it was just starting to get dark. Not much to see. A clearing in the forest out in the middle of nowhere. The camp was eight canvas tents, and some plywood shacks surrounded by rows of barbed wire. The kind you see on the top of fences at prisons. There were a few poles with lights and one gate.
A guard opened the gate. We drove in and Sgt. Stiles pulled up to one of the plywood shacks. He shut off the engine, got out and came over and opened the side door. “Get out, prisoner,” he said. I got out and tried to stretch my arms. I was still handcuffed behind my back. “Go wait at the door for me, face the building, keep quiet,” Sgt Stiles said. I did what he said.
Locked in an isolation box
In a video available at Serious Male Bondage, Thorben is secured in a box with ten inserts, and virtually all his movement is removed. He becomes extremely helpless and vulnerable, which is the experience he’s seeking.
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Title of this video: Germany In September – Part 5
Florida Trap – Part 02
By Johnny Utah
I drove back to the hotel, jerked off twice and didn’t get much sleep. The thought of going on that work crew just kept me up, in more ways than one. I did of course think about chickening out, but then I wondered when I would ever get another chance like this. Probably never.
The alarm on my phone went off. Time to get up. I brushed my teeth, didn’t take a shower, remembering the advice from Sergeant Stiles. I ate a pop tart that I got last night. I grabbed a to-go coffee in the hotel lobby and drove to my prison date.
Turning off the highway, there was an access road to a cell tower, and beyond that some railroad tracks. Nothing else but Florida Pine scrub. Sergeant Stiles was there with a white van. It was now or never, so I parked and got out of my car.
I kinda got the feeling of being a fly going in the spider’s web.
Havok goes for a ride in an iron lung
And he gets a helping hand, too!
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Title of the video: THE IRON LUNG EXPERIENCE – PART 2
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Florida Trap – Part 01
By Johnny Utah
Based on a suggestion by MetalbondNYC
I was at a camping site in the Osceola National Forest. We had been out there camping for three days. Just a bunch of us, we all knew each other from college, it was our last day there. We’d be packing up after lunch. We stayed near the Ocean Pond, more of a small lake. It was a nice place but after three days I was ready to go back to civilization. The bugs weren’t too bad, and we did a lot of hiking.
While everybody else was heading home I was going to stay in the area for two more days in a hotel somewhere towards Jacksonville. I didn’t have a job to go back to because of COVID. My job searches were not getting me any call backs.
I turned out onto road and set off for Jacksonville. I was driving for about five minutes when I saw it. There was a sign, “Prison Work Crew Ahead.” Sure enough, just ahead of me were groups of guys working on my side the road. There were a lot of them, working away. I wondered how early they started. They were all in blue uniforms, some wore an orange vest, some not. There were white guys and black guys, all sweating away. Guys were using weed whackers on the long grass, sticks with claws on the end you can use to pick up trash without bending over too far, and some guys just using their hands to pick up trash and junk at the side of the road.
Prison Library update about Johnny Utah
Johnny Utah — author of the popular “Florida Trap” story that was originally featured in the Metalbond Prison Library back in 2021 — has recently ADDED to this series! There will be at least one and probably TWO brand new parts to this male bondage fiction, and to get everyone ready for the conclusion to this saga I have decided to re-post all the earlier chapters, every day or every other day, starting later today.
If you enjoyed this story when it originally appeared, this will give you a reason to refresh your memory. And if you are NEW to this story, I hope you will enjoy! As I mentioned to the author, in my view this is one of the best in the male bondage prison story genre.
I have corrected a few typos from the original and made a few other very minor edits. Please note that the “click for next part” link will not work for 1-2 days in each part until the next part re-appears.
—Metal (July 26, 2023)