By Marknorth
A few days after the end of the last journey of submission (see “Unexpected Total Control”) I had sent my buddy – he goes by JT – an email expressing my gratitude for the experience. I also explained just how much the journey had impacted me and the degree to which I relished the act of submitting to him and his control.
The pictures and text below are from RubberCub79, and this material was shared by Serious Male Bondage
RubberCub79 visits Max Cita
By RubberCub79
For as long as I’ve been going to the Internet to get my heavy rubber bondage fix, there have been a few sites that have remained tried-and-true for content to fantasize over. One of those would definitely be Dr. Mad Max’s site. It contains pages and pages of the kinky Doctor in various escapology predicaments, as well as an excellent catalogue of gear to purchase on his popular retail website Maxcita.com.
I’d had the opportunity to try out a straightjacket and a sleepsack made by Max in the past, so when I planned my trip to Ontario last summer, I made sure to arrange a visit to his ‘facility’.
I had seen a few pics of his guest room so I had an idea what to expect, but seeing it first-hand sent my kinky little heart racing.
Being the amazing host he is, Max treated me to a few beers and a nice dinner before a very interesting chat about the kink scene and how it’s evolved over the years. Inevitably the conversation turned to bondage, of course, and exactly what I was interested in. I’m into extreme forms of encapsulation, breath control and sensory deprivation – sleepsacks, mummification and vacbeds being the ultimate trifecta for me.
So the first bit of gear I was packaged into was Max’s ‘Psycho Vac-Sack’, an airtight twist on a standard sleepsack with the ability to have all the air sucked out. The rubber he uses is a very heavy gauge, so once I was inside, I really felt trapped. And just in case I thought I was going anywhere, he proceeded to tie me down securely to the metal operating table I was lying on. While I was restrained and helpless – and even though I said I wasn’t into ball torture – he proceeded to have his way with my balls anyway, smacking them for a while under the heavy rubber. As Max said “it’s ok, I don’t feel a thing”.
Eventually I’m released and it’s time for bed. I’ve asked to sleep in one of his heavy rubber straightjackets and he’s only too happy to oblige. After strapping me in, he turned on an audio baby monitor, and locks me in the room, the bedroom door being an authentic jail cell door!
I managed to get a bit of sleep but I guess I must have been tossing and turning too much, because at some point he came into the room and gruffly says he’s letting me out because I’m making too much noise. I’m secretly grateful for the reprieve.
The next day, I’m treated to a hearty breakfast before being led back upstairs to try out his heavy duty bondage chair, after being suited up in an amber catsuit. And he was only too happy to include a bit of electro torture to my cock and balls, despite my protests (not that I really meant it).
Finally I got to experience some of his heavier metal restraints – first the 7-point rigid steel hogtie device, and then the large head and fist metal ball enclosures. Heavy metal isn’t really my thing, but I definitely got off on just how screwed I was as I heard each lock click shut. The large sphere that enclosed my head didn’t have many holes in it, which added an element of breath play to the situation. I could feel the air inside getting warm and stale in a hurry.
Unfortunately all good things must come to an end and I had to say goodbye. Being the gracious host that he is, Max even gave me a ride to the airport to send me on my way home back to Vancouver Island. I had plenty of good memories to think about on my plane ride.
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You can read more and see more of this over at Serious Male Bondage.
By Unknown
Every now and again we are lucky to get exactly what we want in life, some people are always like be careful what you wish for blah blah blah, fuck em, trust me, it’s always as good if not better then you hoped.
By Unknown
Spoke not too long ago about the mindfucking provided by the military training I endured, I made it sound a little dark, I should clear up now that I love my new life, even though I know I have been conditioned and am still being conditioned. I know it sucks that Metal can’t post who this is, but most of you should hopefully be able to work this out.
Continue reading Military Grunt Discusses Not Beating Off Anymore
A friend who was locked in The Punisher cock cage from Mr S sent me this:
After three days of my wearing The Punisher, my boyfriend says he wants me to fuck him. He had me down on my knees sucking his cock, and my cock is straining against the spikes. He gives me the key, and I unlock The Punisher.
My cock is throbbing and I pull it out of the sheath, though there’s no way slip the cock ring part off while I’m hard. The feeling of the spikes rubbing against my cock as I pulled it out of the sheath was intense. My cock was engorged and as I spit on my hand and started to jerk it, the feeling was INCREDIBLE.
All the spikes had made my cock head super sensitive and the feeling of jerking off was like nothing I had ever experienced! Since I couldn’t get The Punisher off, I just held the sheath part out of the way as I fucked my boyfriend. Again, the feeling was fantastic! He shot his load, and I pulled out still rock hard. He let me jerk off some more, but he forbade me to shoot. A quick shower cleaned me up, and after I relaxed I was able to lock my cock back into the sheath.
So I got a brief reprieve and an intense sexual experience, and I still haven’t cum — and my cock is still locked up!!
Metalbond would like to thank his friend for sending in the account above!
To learn more about The Punisher, click here.
Also check out the Boy Trainer and the Boy Trainer 2.0
By Marknorth
i have no idea where i have been for the past week – JT finally decided that i needed to be brought into compliance with our contract (see below) and did so in no uncertain terms!
It was a harsh week – he kept me in solitary confinement – what a trip! i am uncertain just what the ramifications will be – but i think all is well so far!
By Matt
Hey Metal,
I look over to your site anytime I want to get off. I’m done looking through several different pornographic sites trying to find just what will do it for me, it’s all in one place on your blog.
Anyway, you recently wrote that you wanted your readers’ chastity stories, so here goes:
A few years back, I met this super hot man on a gay cruise.
He put me in this and then told me he wanted to keep me in overnight.
I was terrified, thinking I would not be able to handle it. Then he started stroking me, slowly, and I got rock hard. I had been in chastity all week and I was ready to shoot wads of cum all over the ceiling. As he continued pleasuring me, he told me he would let me cum but then I would spend the rest of the night in the sack.
No way, I said respectfully. (I knew the minute I shot my load I would want out immediately.) So he tucked my dick away inside the sleep sack, and then my stomach sank when he told me he was going to keep me in the sack overnight anyway.
It was one of the most challenging — and hottest — things I have ever done.
And I learned a lesson: this Master always gets his way!
