Bondage and Gear by Sir SD Michael
Heavy Bondage, Gear, and More!
I had put some wrist shackles on rubberfet33 to hold him for a while. They are a little large, but work well. He said he could slip out of them. He shouldn’t have done so. I went to my box and picked up a few more handcuffs. Two additional chain cuffs and a set of Clejuso cuffs were added. Between his wrists and ankles, another pair of chain cuffs, within a blue box, was added making sure he could not escape. It might be “overkill”to some, but I just call it extra security.
Always up for some fun, I put rubberfet33 into my wooden cravat. Instead of securing him the usual way with restraints, I chose bondage socks and bondage sleeves. Doing so allowed me to make it very uncomfortable for the bound boy. The sleeves were crossed in front and locked to the sides. I added a belt to the wrists, making movement much more difficult. As he was also muzzled, I used the d-ring at the top to anchor him with chain to both ends of the futon. He could only rock side to side, though limited even with that. Watching him squirm, trying to move and find a “comfortable†position was quite amusing. He did have some choices, limited though they may have been. None of them were quite what he had wanted.
I recently had the chance to try out a latex neck entry sleepsack. It also happened that another boy I’ve played with before who enjoys sleepsacks was in town. The latex sleepsack was a bit different than one I’ve used before. This sleepsack had no internal sleeves, which made it a little easier to move around in. To make it tougher to move around, additional straps were added to the outside of the sack. Both boys were also gagged tightly. One was gagged using duct tape with dirty socks added to cover the nose. The other boy was gagged with duct tape and then muzzled for added protection. With both boys secured, I worked them both over with the vibrator and my hands. Hearing them both moaning and grunting into their gags was fun, but hearing them both try to communicate to each other was even better. When one was trying to tell me something, the other was trying to interpret what the other boy was saying. After a few loads were released from both boys, I let them wiggle around some and “play†with each other.
