I have known Mark since we were kids at school. We weren't particularly friends as such in the early days but we knew each other well enough to say hi to. I have enjoyed being choked from as far back as I can remember and it turned out that Mark enjoyed choking people, although neither of us had realised the interest that the other had. Until one particular day at school, we were both about 16 at the time and had been put in after school detention. I had a slender neck at the time and my adams apple was quite prominent. As we were waiting outside the room for the detention teacher to arrive Mark decided to put his hands around my neck and with his thumbs pressing into my throat began to choke me. He choked me so hard that I could hardly breathe. After about 20 seconds of him choking me, the teacher arrived so he had to release his grip. I spent the whole of the detention period thinking about how much I had enjoyed the experience and the breathlessness that I had felt at his hands. After the detention period had ended, Mark and I walked home together. I asked him why he had choked me while we were waiting for detention. He told me that he enjoyed choking people and that he thought that I had a nice neck and he had actually wanted to choke me for quite some time. And he saw an opportunity and took it. I told him that I enjoy being choked and strangled and I asked him if he would like to choke me again. He said that he would like to. I invited him to come to my house as my parents would not be in as they were still at work. When we got to my house, we went up to my room and I removed my school tie and unfastened the top button of my shirt. Mark put his hands around my throat yet again and choked me as hard as he could. I couldn't breathe at all but I was enjoying the experience so much. And just at the point that I thought I might pass out, he would release his grip and let me breathe again. After I had recovered a little, he took my tie and wrapping it around my neck placing the tie above my adams apple, began to pull it tightly. Every time I tried to swallow he would pull it just that bit tighter until my apple couldn't beat the tie anymore. Soon it was time for Mark to leave and go home. Especially as my parents would be home soon anyway. But I told him that I had enjoyed every minute of the experience and he said that he had enjoyed it too. And from then on we became good friends. We would meet up regularly and he would choke or strangle me as much as I wanted. Sometimes he would let me choke him as well. And even now years later we still meet up quite regularly and he will choke me and I will sometimes choke him too. Choke buddies, totally consensual and good friends for life.
