Granted, I have also been a bit of a slacker. And anyone with a creative solution on how I can be more disciplined in updating regularly, I'll be glad to hear it. Until then, here is a brief story of when I tied an old friend of mine about two weeks ago.
0.5in;">On the bus back to NYC, I got a text from my friend Andrew. He said he was in the city and wanted to know if I could meet up. Andrew was one of my first bondage friends. We met online (on planetout.com hahahah) when I was sixteen. He was from PA but stayed in OC during the summer and was really curious about bondage. When we were young we would play all night tie up games, and he quickly discovered he was a big cbt pig. He is cute, but isn’t really what you would call hot. He’s very Italian (read: hairy), and def has a few extra pounds (but not in a sexy way). We hadn’t really spoken much since college, mostly because he had sort of fallen for me in our youth. So I was a bit surprised to receive his text.
I told him I wouldn’t be getting in till late, but if he was up for it I could do a quick once over on him. I quickly ascertained from his texts that he was a bit drunk, but I didn’t really care. I got home around 2 am and told him to get over. I buzzed him up and left a note on my door saying “Strip. Gag yourself. Blindfold yourself. Knock”. I watched him perform these tasks through the keyhole. I was especially turned on when he stuffed my new huge ball gag in his mouth. I had already stripped down the just a pair of socks.
I opened the door and he entered. I grabbed his clothes and tossed them into my room. I led him into my room and shut the door. Once inside I went to work tying his wrists. Then I quickly tied him into a chest harness. Knowing what a cbt pig he is, I tied his cock and balls especially tight, wrapping until his balls were pressed tightly against his cock head. I lead him over to a chair and sat him down. I tied his ankles on either side of the chair, up to his back harness, then back down; suspending them.
I could tell he was already having trouble with the huge ball gag, so I took it out. I grabbed one of my dress socks I’d worn (and sweated up) to my cousin’s wedding that day, and stuffed it in his mouth. I grabbed a pair of my nylon tights and put the crotch over his head, twisted the legs, and used them to create a hood with the legs covering his mouth.
For the next twenty mins, I went to work on his nuts. I started by tying my sneakers too them and letting them hang from his nuts. While they hung, I was torturous. I flicked his nuts with my fingers. Slapped them in my hand. Smacked them with a ruler. Punched. Kinked. Squeezed. I brought him close to crying a few times, but always stopped just short.
After about twenty mins, I wanted to see if I could make him cum. He has this really weird thing where he can only come a very specific way, i.e. by rubbing cloth/blanket on his dick head and no where else. I gave it my all with a hand towel, but quickly got bored with the endeavor and gave up.
Realizing I wouldn’t be getting him to cum, and not seeing any particularly hot way I could use him to cum in his position (and also seeing the clock) I decided to call it a night. I untied him from the chair and undid everything but the hood. I led him to the door. Undid the hood, took the sock out of his mouth, opened the door, and shoved him out. I tossed his shit out the door, closed it, and locked it. He never saw me, and was clearly confused. Disoriented, he took off his blindfold, dressed, and left.
I went back inside. Gagged myself with the other dress sock from the wedding, and jerked off.
2 comments:
Maintaining writing discipline is always difficult. One important thing is setting a minimum writing schedule and holding yourself to it, whether or not something immediately jumps to mind that you want to say. You have to sit down anyway and force yourself to write about *something*.
Maybe around twice a week would be reasonable? So how's this for a plan to keep you on track. If you go three days without posting, then before you go to sleep on the third day you'll need punishment, and the punishments increase each day as the distance from your last post increases.
The first punishment should be mild, just to remind you that it's important to write, and that you'll have worse to endure in the coming days if you don't get going on the blog. So let's say you strip to a jock, gag yourself with some used socks, and spend five or ten minutes kneeling with your head pressed to the floor.
If that doesn't jar you into writing the next day, the punishment needs to pick up a bit. So add in a pair of clothespins on each nipple to the routine, and increase the punishment time. If you need a third night of punishment then you add in a tight rope tied around your balls, some clothespins on the underside of your dick, and instead of kneeling you spend as much of the punishment time as you can endure squatting with your hands behind your head.
You can get away with making each of these punishments the subject of a blog post ONCE, but after that, you'll need to be writing about something beyond just this. However, any time you make it to the second or third punishment you should post a picture of the punishment if you can, to let your readers know you are really doing it.
If you don't post on a fourth day you are supposed to, making it a full week since your previous post, then you'll have to concede that the self punishment isn't enough, and submit in person to someone (I'm sure some of us local readers will volunteer) who can help force you through your block.
Wow, Sente. Thanks a lot for the suggestions. I really appreciate it.
I think the regular schedule is a great idea, and I'm ready to try it out. I think every Monday night I will try to post. I think once a week is fairly realistic, and I think having it on the same night every week will help me post more regularly.
I'm going to think on punishment. Not entirely sure how I feel about it. But you should email me at b.m.heisler@gmail.com
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