For the sake of discussion, let’s call him Jay. He was 19 when we first met–he had answered a Craigslist ad I had placed looking for someone who wanted to spend some time in bondage.South Carolina is the buckle of the “Bible Belt,” although in the almost 50 years I’ve lived here, I have seen society become more accepting of gays. But I digress.Over a two year period we met for bondage sessions three times. He was quiet and reserved.The first time we met, I tied him in a Spiderman Zentai (see TFG’s other blog). After some time in ropes and chains, I then mummified him using a roll of industrial strength pallet wrap and duct tape. I ran short on the duct tape, but it still took him almost 40 minutes to work himself free. If I had been able to fully wrap him with the duct tape, I probably would have had to cut him free of his cocoon.
I’m just a sucker when they show their bare feet. And don’t worry, we’re going to be seeing a lot more of this.
I have one bonus set of him tied up right now in symbiote lycra at my lycra/hero bondage blog, capturedheroesblog.com.