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By socalbd
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After going to dinner, I took Matt home which was only two blocks from me. We lived super close to each other. We arranged for me to spend time at his place next weekend. Matt promised me 24 hours of difficult, strenuous, and limit pushing bondage that would make me suffer. When he said that I didn’t respond right away. Matt looked directly in the eyes and waited while I processed what he said. I finally nodded my head in agreement and his facial expression went to his shit grinned look. It made me smile but I also knew there was determination behind his comment and his look. We said our goodbyes and he left the car and went into his house. I drove the short distance home and started to think about the next weekend. What would happen?
Matt and I connected each day throughout the week. Through text messages and phone calls he made sure to check up on me and make sure I was OK after the prisoner weekend at Daniel’s place. It also gave me a chance to check up on him after his revelation about Brian and his interest in him and wanting a relationship. It was clear he had been thinking about it and something inside me said he was going to take the initiative soon and tell Brian how he felt.
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Bind in Lock Down Full Time – Day 98
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By socalbd
The scream echoed through the cell. Even from behind the muzzle it was loud or at least I thought it was. As I was in a dark cell, isolated with hard walls where the sound bounced around, anything that had a level of volume to it seemed louder. Then again, the pain I was in so quickly from this compression position was more than intense. At first the immediate concern was breathing. John and Dan did a first-rate job of making sure my knees were as tight against my chest as they possibly could be with the ankles pulled in just as tight.
My ability for lung expansion was labored, at best. Being in complete darkness didn’t help. Without sight the head can only focus on touch and the other senses. They become magnified. Like the scream, the sound of air inhaling and exhaling when it’s the entire focus of your existence takes on a completely higher status.
Being chained off and head held up also meant little to no body movement of any kind along with the compression position. Muscles throughout my body were aching quickly.
By socalbd
I felt Dan return to the bed and to me.
Into my ear he whispered, “You will feel many sensations before we are done.”
I then felt him take hold of my balls. He pulled them down slightly, taking care to ensure he had them within his grasp and slightly pulling them away from my body. There was the sound of clinking as with small chains, and I felt the leather first and the prickly sensation second. The ball stretcher being attached to me included small spikes on the inside. It took him a few moments to secure the stretcher, and when he had it just right he gave it a small yank and I yelped slightly as the spikes dug into the tender skin of my balls.
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Bind in Lock Down Full Time – Day 94:
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