By Pisslurper
My friend Metalbond invited me out to Fire Island, where he has a house share. I was going to leave work early on Monday afternoon, spend the night with Metal on Fire Island, and leave mid morning on Tuesday to head back for an afternoon meeting at work. Monday morning, I threw a swimsuit, pair of shorts, sandals and two t-shirts in a bag.
One Metalbond reader had the opportunity to! To read all about it, check out tonight’s new story in the Prison Library, Handcuffed by cops Down Under.
By Quandt
I just got home after a weekend of play in the mountains of Georgia. I want to share it with you.
I have been playing with Mike for about 15 years now. We make a date for every six months and then alternate Top and Bottom positions so we bottom to each other at least once a year. Anticipating our play dates keeps a lid on our excitement and gives us time to negotiate and roughly plan what might happen.
By Bind
I have had several close calls with self bondage. It is a very dangerous activity. Here are four times when I was a teenager when I nearly killed myself by accident, or caused serious damage to myself.
Story 1: The Dog Chain
We owned the stupidest dog in the world. It was completely un-trainable. It couldn’t even learn “sit.” Every time anyone went into the back yard the dog jumped all over them and sniffed their crotch.
Continue reading Close Calls With Self-Bondage When I Was a Teenager
I was chatting with COPALPHAboy on Recon about the idea of going to a prison bootcamp for a week or more — if only such a place existed. That reminded me of the story A Week In Chains, which I believe is a true story that took place a long while back in the Philippines.
If anyone knows any more about prison bootcamps, please get in touch with me!
My friend ShackleNYC spent a week in chains and he sent me some pictures and information to share here on Metalbond … Check it out:
Here’s a short recap of the events that transpire:
If you remember, I had agreed to spend a full week in heavy Irons. Originally, we had thought this would all transpire in the Jail Facility up at Dragon Ridge, but realities of Yossie’s work and other factors made this unrealistic for this week.
I was scheduled to be in CA for 11 days.
First two days were rather tame – some fun cuffs and shackle play here and there, but nothing heavy or full time.
I was even left totally uncuffed for the trip up North.
We had dinner up on the Ridge, and it wasn’t until Yossie said to grab anything I needed and ushered me into the truck that my heart began to race, as I knew we were going down to the Jail.
Upon arrival, he immediately led me to the Cell, (hear after “my” Cell) and locked the door. I could hear him preparing the Irons in the large playspace in front, but of course could not see anything from my Cell.
After a while, he came to fetch me, and ordered me to put my hands behind my back and thru the slot in the Cell door they way it is done in Prison. Of course cuffs were slapped on me, and he opened the door and led me to the front room.
There, as I suspected, was a pile of Irons and the hammer and rivets and anvil.
“You know the deal – heavy Irons,” he reminded me. I knew only too well.
Heavy was a understatement, What he had devised for me was truly massive:
The two inch Collar had an attached chain leading down to the 2 inch ankle shackles, nothing too astonishing in that, except that the front chain also passed through a loop in the Iron Belt he had made for me on my previous visit. Collar was riveted on first, then each ankle, and finally the Belt. I knew immediately I was in for it; just the sound of the chain passing through the Belt with the slightest movement told me this would be some very restrictive Bondage. Wrists were last; riveted into heavy 2 inch wrist shackles attached my chain. This chain could (and would) be easily padlocked to the Belt making movement almost impossible, or to a ringbolt in the Cell walls. Very versatile.
I was sweating like a pig by the time the Riveting was finished and I was led back to my Cell. It was not long before it was “light out” and I was left alone in pitch darkness in massive chains. He was generous enough to NOT secure my belt or Collar to the wall or floor – it was difficult enough finding a position to lie in that was not too uncomfortable for the night.
With the exception of occasional abuse sessions (Beatings with the massive Prison Strap, forced cock sucking,) and one outdoor hose-down (a long chain padlocked to my Belt and the front of the Jailhouse) I spent most of the next two days in my Cell.
When it was time to return to SFO, I was led to the car and off we went – me still in full Irons.
As hot as this all sounds (and indeed, was) there were a few issues. Even though the Belt had been built for me, it had begun to dig into my waist rather badly, and I had large open wounds were the metal kept abrading my flesh. The Collar, too, had similar issues, and my neck was rather badly chewed up in various places.
Here’s where friendship can interfere with a total bondage scene – between my lamenting and obvious genuine discomfort and wounds, Yossie cut off the chain connecting my Collar to leg Irons, and struck off the Belt.
After another day in the Collar, he struck that off as well, as by the time my neck was really hacked up by the sharp edge of the massive band I had worn for three days. He did replace it with a riveted on Collar made of rebar, (smooth round iron) which I wore till the end of the scene.
The ankle Irons and wrist shackles remained in place for the rest of the allotted time as well; I quickly developed what is called the Convict Shuffle – as it is the only way to walk in permanent ankle restraints. I got very good at every day tasks in my wrist Irons as well.
I won’t say I missed them, exactly, when all my Irons were finally struck; but I was already thinking about the next time when we might extend the time.
So, although it was not full time in the massive “Six Ways” I was originally hammed into, I indeed spend 7 full days in Irons.
By the way – now, over a month later, my neck and waist still show heavy dark marks from where my Irons had dug in…. HOT!!!
Check out the pictures and information that Rbbrstorage recently sent:
Hi Metal:
I hope things are going well for you. I thought you might appreciate an update on something that you played a significant role in inspiring (and feel free to use this on your site if you want):
I have now spent just over eight months in chastity, enforced by my boyfriend. Nearly all of it has been spent in a CB-6000s with a slightly modified KSD-G3 add-on to prevent pullout, and no extra spacers (which means a tight fit for the smallest of the devices). We tried the Birdlocked early on, but I turned out to have an allergic reaction to the material it’s made from. I’ve gotten surprisingly used to it, and am usually not even aware of it. My cock seems to have adjusted. It doesn’t struggle so much in the middle of the night to get hard, and my boyfriend is convinced that it’s actually shrunk in size (he likes the pic, below, showing the size comparison).
I’d love to claim that it has never come off, but real life interferes with chastity on occasion, and it has been removed for things like doctor’s appointments and the occasional abrasion that needs time to heal. I’m not sure how anyone could do chastity without breaks for things like doctor’s appointments, but am curious if others have managed to make that work. Even with these breaks, I’ve probably spent 90% of my time with the device locked in place over the past 8 1/2 months.
I thought some of your readers who are into chastity might appreciate a few tips on making long-term wear possible. Here’s what I’ve learned from my experience:
A balance of lubrication and cleanliness is important. Some sites say to keep everything dry, but that led to abrasions whenever my cock would try to grow, which meant having to remove the device to let it heal. I clean inside with soap on a Q-tip while in the shower every morning, and then apply vegetable oil with a Q-tip so that it can move comfortably without chafing. So far, that has worked great and hasn’t caused me any problems.
The right underwear is key. The first few weeks were painful because I was wearing boxers. I’ve learned that I have to wear something like a jockstrap that completely covers my balls inside the pouch to avoid pinching and chafing.
Shaving around the ring helps a lot, since otherwise the hairs can catch in the device and cause little painful moments.
Getting the ring size right makes a huge difference, since a ring that is just a size too small can cause a lot of pain in the middle of the night when the cock is trying to expand. If it hurts enough to wake you up at 4 a.m., the ring is probably too small.
How does it feel? Well, I have to admit it’s a turn-on. I like the feeling of being that controlled, and I guess humiliated, though it’s something that stays between the two of us (well, except for when he walked me around the last Anvil party in a sleepsack with legs, with the cb-6000s sticking out). My BF is actually very generous with the orgasms, about twice a week. He seems to enjoy edging me. And, there are studies that show a higher risk of prostate cancer for men who don’t come quite regularly, so … he’s very nice to me about that. But, of course, the cage comes off right before he edges me, and goes on right after. I have to be in bondage to come, and I have to have his cum inside me first. So, I guess I have to earn it. Just picture me in my leather sleepsack, hooded and gagged, sometimes with a couple tens patches on my ass, maybe a plug in there, with a Fun brand vibrating masturbator over my cock – an awesome machine – being edged for up to an hour before coming. Lots of fun.
Yes, the bondage/cum inside me rules make it a lot hotter for me. I found early on in the process that if we went many days without feeling sexual, the chastity device lost any feeling of sexual turn-on for me, and just become this hunk of plastic that was getting in the way and that I would start to resent. But we quickly got past that, and the device is an integral part of our sex life. I think my BF really likes that I don’t even get to see my cock get hard when he lets me cum. I can just imagine it through the hood. And I have to admit that I really like that, too.
Anyway, thanks for inspiring my journey into chastity a few years back, and keep it up with the great site.
— Rbbrstorage
Metal would like to thank Rbbrstorage and his boyfriend for sharing the information above and the pictures.
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Check out the email I got from a friend of mine (posted here with the permission of both the participants):
Hey, Metal –
I wanted to tell you about an experience I had last weekend while visiting my friend Yossie. As you know, he is a blacksmith and metalworker, and likes making his own Irons which he enjoys riveting onto his prisoners.
He has been talking about making me an Iron Belt for some time; something he can use to fasten me into my cell (as if it was really needed. Total Bondage Overkill!)
Anyway, he took me to his workshop and fitted a flexible copper tubing around my waist which took on the basic shape; he was able to remove it while holding the shape of my waist. He then placed it on a piece of paper on the floor and traced around it. Now, the paper had a template for my waist.
Next, Yossie cut two strips of metal from one long piece of strapping. He then used a special metal bending device to mold it into shape. It took a long time, and many tries always checking against the template, but eventually he had bent the strips into halves of an infernal Iron Belt fitted totally to my body!
Then came the welding of the hinge. Pop! – Hissss! He fired up his torch, and fused a hinge into one end of the Belt. Next, he welded on some tabs which will eventually hold two rivets. Then he drilled the holes in the tabs. After cooling the whole thing down, he tried it on me for size. It fit – well, like it was MADE for me! He secured it with a padlock (rivets are for more long term) and I wore it the rest of the afternoon.
Fucking HOT if you ask me! I hope next time you get the rivets and stay in it for days or weeks!
