sleepsacks. hogties. ballgags.

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Swimmer Drew tied and tape gagged

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I love that they are commonly referred to as a ‘sleep sack’, not ‘bondage sack’ or ‘full body restraint’. The term might come from the resemblance to those tight arctic-style sleeping bags. Regardless of the origin, if you are strapped in long enough, sleep is inevitable. The sack must be just loose enough to prevent any pressure points and to allow proper circulation, but tight enough to be completely secure and inescapable. You should be able to move no more than an inch in any direction. The body, unable to move, and deprived of external stimuli, will naturally and eventually drift into various stages of consciousness…some of which will eventually include sleep.

There is something amazingly horny about waking and gradually discovering that you are still securely bound. It can happen several times in an evening, and it is always a phenomenally erotic experience. Also, if you are lucky, the bondage sensation will extend into your dreams, taking on some new profound dimension that can only come from deep and buried passions.

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[bootsize13]

Home alone with door unlocked and duct tape left handy

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Sometimes there is nothing more inescapable but tape….

[frenchbound]

The top manager in the middle of a dubious case of industrial espionage (rigger: inglesatado on Recon)

27th August 2022

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[azelnor]

Aidan est un pro du bâillon au scotch 🤤🤤

[barabb1no]

Twink Dixon Storm is kidnapped after rugby practice

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Twink Dixon Storm is kidnapped after rugby practice

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Twink Dixon Storm is kidnapped after rugby practice

[storagegimp]

Adam Frater boys

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Cowboy up

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[invids1]

John was attending the conference from out of town. Told his wife he’d be staying for the weekend to save the company on air fare.

Got pretty drunk at the bar Friday night….innocently flirting with a couple ladies.  He still cut an impressive figure in his dress pants…tight shirt showing off his muscular chest.  He’d been working out…trying to stay fit.  He didn’t notice the beefy guy watching him from the corner until last call.

The guy approached him..they shot the shit for a few minutes…John was pretty wasted. Guy offered to get his last drink, and John couldn’t refuse. The guy was helping John to his hotel room…..nice guy…strong John thought as he lifted him from under his arms…holding him steady….last thing he remembered.

He woke up in this strange room….arms aching….wrists and elbows tied….head held tight….ankles tied tight together and pulled up.  He tried to call out…MMMMPHHHHH!!!!  MMMMPHHHHH!! was all he could manage as he fought against the ropes.  He saw his dress pants on a chair across the room…realizing he was stripped to his underwear.  Guy could barely move…started to sweat as he noticed piles of rope and other leather restraints piled around the room.  He could also make out what looked like white football pants, wrestling gear, and cup jocks hanging on the walls in the dimly lit room….”what the fuck?” he thought..struggling….still fighting the ropes….but all he could manage was low grunting into the ball gag strapped into his mouth.

Suddenly a flash went off, as his captor took a photo.  John caught a glimpse of the guy from the bar.  He was stripped to his waist, wearing a leather jock and chaps…John really started to buck now…rope cutting into his wrists.

“Ahhhh…..I see party boy is awake"….“I’ve got plans for your ass this weekend stud…oh hell yeah….you look good all tied up like that…I knew you would, stud like you.  But I had you figured for a briefs man…no problem…we’ll take care of that this weekend….fuck yeah, bro.  you’re gonna be a star….” As he continued to take photos of his prisoner…..

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John bucked even harder as his captor picked up a bottle and a white rag from the nightstand, but it felt like the ropes only grew tighter -He was expertly tied. “Time to say good night again buddy. Need to get you ready for your first visitor.” John’s eyes widened as the man poured chemical onto the rag… “uUHNGHhhHhh!! UHHHhHH!!” His nose filled with the smell as the soaked rag was clamped down over his nose and mouth. His captor held his head firm, controlling him by the leather harness. John bit down on the ball filling his mouth… tried to fight…. but it was no use. He began to weaken…

“That’s a good boy.” John felt the guy’s other hand on his butt now, while the rag was still pressed tight over his nose and gagged mouth. “Good boy. Breath. Damn buddy, I can tell you’ve been working out. I’m gonna start you in some football gear. This first customer’s a real “butt-man. Yeah… you’ll look good in these white uni pants…I’ll get you cupped up too…. a nice tight football girdle.”

John was fading… “uhhhhhhhh…..”

“Course I’ll get you spread eagled face down… can’t have you humping the bed.. hehhehheh.. you might enjoy all the attention you’re gonna get, buddy….”

“uhhhhhhh…. uhhhhhh”

“Yeah. Stretched out….nice & tight. He’ll like you like that….”

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And I couldn’t agree more!

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