Michael's Adventures in Bondage Land

Michael O’Conor woke up after a restless night sleep. Despite being a Saturday, Michael needed to set his alarm in order to not oversleep. Sleep suggests he rested well but Michael was in a nervous/horny state from last night. Why was this? Because of Freddy.

Michael Showered and went to get changed. “What do I wear?” He thought.

It wasn’t a day per say but he did want to make a good impression.

“What will Freddy wear?” Michael considered.

They’d met on the gay dating app ‘Sextr’ as Michael found Freddy’s profile irresistible. It was a small square photo with no face but a torso in a rubber suit.

“Well he’s not going to turn up as a gimp! Is he?” Michael was worried about what Freddy would wear now.

Opting for jeans, T-shirt and a shirt, Michael made his journey into Oxford town.

Michael turned up to the coffee shop early, ordered a cappuccino and sat down near the back. He was keen to keep away from the ears of strangers but on this cold January morning, sitting outside wasn’t an option. He was still so nervous that the horniness from last night was lost. He wasn’t expecting anything from this meet, it was his first meet with anyone. Michael was a shy boy but handsome. He’d been popular on Sextr but reluctant to meet guys on there. At 17, he was only out for a year and yet to have any real gay interactions. Michael wasn’t expecting sex, he’d discussed with Freddy about going shopping. There was a huge sports shop in the centre and Freddy had informed Michael this was a great place to start buying gear. No one would suspect you were into tight Lycra and bondage if you are just buying cycling shorts would they?

Freddy Matthews arrived with a huge grin on his face. At 19, he was little over a year older than Michael yet this London born student would take on a teacher role for Michael. He wore jeans and a sports jacket zipped up to the top.

“Hey” Freddy started.

“Hi” Michael mumbled back.

“How are you?”

“Good thanks”

“It’s pretty cold outside but I managed to keep myself warm” Freddy said as he unzipped his jacket to reveal the top of his rubber suit underneath.

Michael remembered why he was here.

“Nice!”

“Thanks, felt like a rubber suit kind of day”

Michael laughed “I get that mood sometimes but I don’t have a suit to satisfy the need”.

“You can try mine on sometime” Freddy said with a smile.

“Really?”

“Sure. When we finish these coffees we can go shopping, you’d be surprised with all the clothes you can’t get in vanilla shops that won’t fail to get you horny. You like gear don’t you?”

“Ummm...” Michael started shyly. “I have some gear. Mainly just football shorts and some football shirts. I love the stuff GayBondageUK models wear so I try and copy that”.

GayBondageUK is a site with amateur models who get tied up by Tyler Stevens, a bondage enthusiast who likes simple ties with guys mainly in worn sports clothes. Freddy modelled for Tyler’s sight a few months ago prompting Michael to write to him on Sextr.

“Yeah he’s got a LOT of gear and he’s pretty decent with rope too” Freddy replied. “You should apply to his site”.

“No, I wouldn’t want my face so public”.

“Well you’re only going to be seen by people who are also into bondage and you aren’t looking to be famous. Are you?”

“No” Michael responded feeling slightly tempted by Freddy’s way of thinking.

“Besides, he can put a hood on that pretty face of yours and you’ll not be recognised. I have his number if you like, I could text him and see what he says”

“Sure”.

“Let me send a face photo though, so he knows who he’d be tying up”

Michael reluctantly looked at Freddy’s phone and smiled.

“Perfect”.

“So have you met with any other guys?” Freddy asked.

“You’re my first”.

“It’s an honour. What are you looking for?”

“Ummm... I guess just to be tied?”

“And then?”

“I don’t know”.

“Tickling, edging, milking?”

“Yeah, I haven’t a clue to be honest”.

“It’s fine. Trying is important in finding out what you enjoy”.

When the coffee was finished, Michael and Freddy went to the local sports shop. Freddy lectured Michael on the differences in material and what you can wear underneath “regular” clothes to feel kinky when out in public. Michael purchased a wrestling singlet and some cycling shorts.

“Happy?” Freddy asked as they left the shop.

“Very. I was actually getting a bit hard thinking about wearing some of that stuff” replies Michael.

“Yeah I know that feeling”.

Freddy’s phone sounded.

“Interesting”.

“What?” Michael asked

“Tyler thinks your fucking hot but he wants me to gag you and send the pictures”.

“Erm... okay”.

“You don’t have to” Freddy insisted “but the photos won’t be published. He can’t anyway. You have to sign a form before he’ll release anything online”.

“Might as well then. What’s the harm?”

Michael’s hard on was coming back.

“Fine....ummm...let’s go to the pound shop” Freddy said.

“What for?”

“You’ll see”

Freddy escorted Michael to the pound shop where he explained that bondage equipment doesn’t need to be fancy or expensive but can be bought for almost nothing and still have the desired effect. They headed to the DIY section where Freddy picked up duct tape, some rope and some plastic clips from the gardening section usually used to keep plants against sticks.

They headed back to Freddy’s student flat and Michael changed into his wrestling singlet and Freddy stripped down to his rubber suit.

“Ready?” Freddy asked.

“Yes” replied hesitant Michael.

“You’re a little taller than me so you will need to get down onto your knees. I’m not trying to start some slave and master shit but I need to gag you good and proper”.

“Okay”

Michael slowly got down onto his knees as Freddy walked behind him. Michael could hear the rip of duct tape as it left the roll and the noise of the scissors as Freddy cut it. Freddy raised the piece of duct tape above Michael’s head and slowly over his eyes before attaching a small piece over his mouth. Freddy cut more tape and placed it under Michael’s chin to keep it closed. He then pulled off more tape and started to slowly wrap it around Michael’s head before cutting it. Michael was now gagged. Freddy once again took out his phone and took a picture, sending it to Tyler Stevens.

This was the point of no return and the moment that would changed Michael’s life forever. Little did he know that an innocent photo would spark something deep inside him and change him to become the person he was meant to be.