Date: Thu, 01 Oct 2020 00:48:48 +0000 From: Krypton12345 Subject: Bondage Model, Part 3 When part 2 ended, I had just gotten into the car of a guy I met on Recon who wanted to show me his play room. To be sure I didn't know where he lived, I agreed to be blindfolded for the drive. We drove for about 15 minutes. Mike, as he introduced himself, didn't say much but kept his big hand on my skinny leg. Every now and then he would rub it up close to my crotch. Then he would stop. I know he knew what he was doing to me. This whole blindfold and silent treatment was giving me the space for my mind to wander and imagine what he had in store for me. When Mike stopped the car, he got out and then opened the passenger side and helped me step out. He guided me from behind with one hand on my neck and the other hiding my right arm. We climbed a couple steps and then I heard him fiddle with keys and open a door. Once inside, he turned me to face him and he took off the blindfold. I wasn't prepared for what I saw. Mikes house was a mansion that looked like a medieval castle. All the decorations and furniture were what you would expect in a castle. The carpet was a tartan pattern and there were all kinds of statues set up around the large great room. There were a lot of candles and a roaring fireplace. Mike then ushered me toward a large sofa and asked me to sit while he poured us a drink from the liquor cart in a corner of the room. When he handed me the drink, which looked like bourbon on the rocks, he gently caressed my hand and assured me that I would enjoy myself for the next two days. At that point, I started to protest that I had not planned to stay that long and I had places to be. But Mike was very insistent that I had agreed to his terms when we chatted on Recon and he had a lot planned. Scared and a little annoyed, I have to admit I was turned on by the prospect of being under his control and submitting to his wishes. For a long while we just talked about my previous experiences and he kept asking what I liked and didn't like. It felt strange when he asked what my limits were and what stuff scares me. I told him I was afraid of total encasement and breath control. I also said I was afraid of CBT although I get super turned on watching a cute boy have his cock and balls tortured. We carried on like this for a while until I started feeling woozy. It was hard to keeping eyes open and eventually I just passed out. to be continued PS if you want to see some of my photography check out my instagrams @anonymous_ties and @anonymous_zentai