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Metalbond A to Z: Yossie’s Handcuff Collection

Yossie has literally hundreds of pairs of handcuffs, all meticulously cataloged, cross-referenced and described online:

Pictured above, from the top: American-Munitions Handcuffs, Fetters Chatlet Handcuffs, Hiatt 7082 Blue Transport Box, Russian New Handcuffs. These are just a few of Yossie’s massive collection. He’s also got leg cuffs, thumb cuffs, collars and padlocks.

You can see Yossie’s entire collection by clicking here. Also check him out at Serious Male Bondage.

I have been fortunate enough to have met Yossie in person. In fact, the picture in the banner at the very top of this website is of me, locked up in metal wrist manacles inside Yossie’s jail cell, photographed by Mark of Serious Male Bondage.

In a Romanian Insane Asylum – Part 2

By Mister-X/Spartan

After the article appeared, I was inundated with requests for television interviews. I also got requests from a number of people who were into choking guys. One of the ones who was interested in choking me also said that he was an agent for sports figures, and figured that I would have gotten requests for television appearances, and would want an agent to represent me. I decided to contact him before contacting anyone else.

He turned out to be a big burly guy. He told me a number of things. He said that I should start dressing and acting the part of my persona when I make public appearances. That made sense. He said my persona was of a young, somewhat smart-alecky guy who liked to have my clothes be tight around my neck. He said further that on seeing me, he could see that I was also good-looking, which would be a plus in television appearances, and also had a slim body, which could be highlighted with my clothes.

Since I had been in a tight canvas straitjacket, he recommended getting canvas shirts custom-made which had a collar that went up to the top of my neck and was smaller than my normal neck size. When he said that, I told him that I wasn’t turned on by having something going up that high on my neck, that I was turned on by being choked. He replied that it didn’t matter, that my public persona was of someone who would wear clothes like that, and that is what the public expected.

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