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"Come on, don't give me that 'I'm in control' look. Maybe you've never been tied before? And sure you've good all big muscles in all the right places. But that's why you're here right now. So just test those ropes if you like, buddy. Test those muscles hard as you like. We're in control.
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i posted a video of this scene a while back with normal lighting (but it all looked the same from his perspective 😅). it’s so fun when guys are cool with just goofing around and trying stuff out
"Yeah, Dave." He said. "So sorry. After 20minutes ir's all the wrong reactions. Just what you should not do. Body functions kick in, I suppose and you can't stop those body movements, those dumb muscle exertions. Amd those grumps - Hey, I like your grunts. And the way you suddenly look up like you can tell I'm leaning over.
"Ahh!"
"Yeah, and I see you can still feel through those shorts. Going be long the next two hours."
Tape gagged on his knees
I knelt like he told me. On the concrete floor. But part of the game, I thought. Look up at him, and we both smiled. He smoothed the tape over my mouth. Once he'd tied my wrists, he chatted amicably:"I do so like the classic look." He was checked my wrists with his big hands.
"Clean-shaven. Good physique. I like your physique." He folded in two the next hank of plain rope and started on my upper arms, pushed the rope-ends through between my torso and my arms and drew them tight.
"I call this the surprise tie. Know why? Because first time they never guess howit's houng to.come out for them"
Quite a tug on the riloprs between my arms. Tight. I guess I looked away just for a second. Tightened my jaws for just a second. Looked up again into his face. He smiled.
"Just the last length here young man." He attached one more length to the rope round my wrists."
"Squat down low, and spread your knees well wide."
My butt was down against my boots when he tied the other end of that rope to the rope round my ankles. I squirmed a touch, then firmed my jaw. I'd said he could do quite a tough tie.
There was only 3 - 4 inches of give in the rope. I tried to stretch up, contracting my quads and felt the tightness round my wrists and ankles. Maybe I looked more questioning.
"Those big quads of yours only going things a bit - more memorable. You won't be able to stop yourself using them. Escape reflex is my theory. Try to stretch even when they're burning."
He set the big timer on the wall. Its tick was loud and insistent
"Comfy? Well anyone with experience would guess you'll last an hour before you throw yourself face down on this here concrete. Just to ease the burning."
"Do you know, chairtied - wrists direct to ankles - is both inescapable and unbearable after a time? You really want that?"
I said I guessed so.
He set up the lights. And a camera.
He gagged me real tight, tighter than the ropes. But no give between my wrists and ankles. Made me try to tug but wasted effort.
He gave me a few gentle strokes in the right places. Then a few firm strokes.
"Excited so quick? Oh boy, you've got a lot to learn. Thought you knew about this stuff."
"Mmyh. Mmmh!"
"That's it, soldier boy."
He massaged my neck and tested my shoulders like a pro. With each press and twist of his fingers I bucked some. Tried not to watch in the big mirror the light on my torso and his masked face.
"Whoa boy."
He turned and walked over to the side board. He said. "Have to be your elbows. Then I'll make you buck."
He won't come back. He said he'd come back "when I'd softened up a bit". He'll come back. I think so. Wish he would come back. I just didn't want to say I wanted so much to be tied. Not without a struggle.
Tick-tock, tick-tock.
Ropes tight. Want....want so much. I think....I don't know. He will come.
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"Nice and comfortable, huh?"
"Yuh."
"Not really tight?"
"Yuh."
"Breathe slow. Yeah, nice and relaxed. The gag will be tight, OK?
"Yuh. Guess so."
The racqet ball was big, my jaws stretched.
"Not scared are we, Steve? Look me in the eye."
I wanted to say something. Not sure what.
"Guhh."
He tightened the buckled elastic strap of the rubber ball.
"Gh. Gh."
"Head on one side. Now help me, Steve. Face and torso down on the bed."
He held two more hanks of the rope up close to my face.
"Ropes and quads, Steve. And these will be tight."
Mark gagged and squirming
Pole Tied Guys 51
The problem with having a walk-out basement is that anyone can just walk-in. And tie you up and molest you.
Perfection... Tall, blonde, strong, muscle man, in tight white t-shirt, tied and helpless to my whims.
Perfect present for me.
Minding my own business. Confused after a few drinks maybe. The lights went out with something over my eyes.
"Any questions, buddy?" one of them said. The others laughed.
it may not totally sound like it but there’s a little laugh in there. he really enjoyed this one
He patted the back of my head as I lay face down. Maybe a bit hard, so that tugged against the ropes.
He pushed my face down into the duvet.
Moving swiftly alongside of me. A little grunt of laughter. I could feel him brush past me. The laughter said he meant business. The odd touch or pressure meant I was secured.
And the ropes were tough. I had to make a sound, intensity, not pleasure. I felt him pass me like a shadow. He gave another little grunt.
not bad rope work eh?
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Really fun weekend with this stud
Immobilised and desensitised. But at the same bodily aware, especially if I move - of tight black ropes on ankles, wrists, pecs. Of bare biceps and hams squeeze against cold plastic.
Mental ticking of an invisible clock Telling me to count the seconds before I have to try to move. Before I should be able to see through the blackness tight across my closed eyes, speak through the swollen plug between my jaws. Before I can see a momentary blinding light, begore I can somehow call to him through the silencing gag.
I start to shake my head, rock my head back and forward in disbelief.
Well Slim. You were having a good run. That was until I shot you in the ass with my tranquilizer. So I'm gonna let you rest, wait for you ass to stop hurting where the dart hit you. Then I'm gonna make your ass hurt again. You'll see what I mean....
"Back in an hour."
"OK, OK, you guys." Matt laughed, but he was breathing hard.
It had taken three of them. They had let him have a dozen shots close range. All right in the abs. And then, when he was doubled up, they'd piled in. One pulled out a hank of rope and they got him up against a tree.
"Muscles won't do you no good, buddy. Strain as you like."
And Matt had strained and bucked while they secured his torso, quads and biceps tight against the tree..
"OK, OK, you guys." That was when Matt said that. "I give in."
They were looking at him.
One of them, thin, wiry, smirking, said, "I got maybe twenty shots still. Let's make him buck proper."
"Make him beg."
"F..k yourself."
The thin one grinned at Matt. "Better gag him first."
Wanting adventure so much. Got out of my depth.
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Hogtied bound gagged
They dumped me stripped and strspped, face down onto the sheets. You need to hold yourself in buy you want to explode.
"Better not let go till after the boss has had some fun and till we got some nice film."
One of them showed me the gag. Pink-strapped with a big pink ball. Draped it over my face before he strapped it in. Tight.
The other ran the back of a finger nail hard down along my glutes. I moaned a bit. Couldn't stop the sudden low down contraction and the hard breaths the begging grunts which said No and Yes. Yes and No. My abs tighten, cock begins to expand out of contrl, shoulders burn. Glutes bucked. Bucking again and again.
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been digging through my oldest stuff to see if there’s anything i can dust off to fix or mess around with. i posted some variants of these here but they were fun to revisit and improve.
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"Why are you tied, young man? You really want to know? Well, I could say that it'll be the most intense muscle training for your whole body you can ever get. One hour and almost every muscle you got will be tight and swollen and taken to exhaustion. My most tried anfd successful training régime."
Coach paused, and seemed to be looking away. He glanced at me and smiled. Stetched out a hand suddenly and ran a finger firmly over the ropes pressing tight under my pecs.
"But that would be only part of it, son."
It was fun tying you up. I'm gonna undress you now.
What was it he said, " I'll leave you to sweat a bit, Steve. And think what you really want. Rope makes you know the truth."
