Fetish + BDSM Fiction

Used bondage Suit for Sale $100.00 It was late on Friday night and I was still stuck at work, Just bored to tears. I work security at a firm downtown, and was asked if I could cover the second shift since Toby, my coworker, had called out sick. Now I know that the nightshift is typically just being a body in a chair at the security desk, a presence to keep people honest, but as my shift was coming to a close in the next hour I was actually aching from the boredom of the day. fortunately I had my phone on me. I had spent most of my day chatting on twitter and reading the forums on Rubberzone, but my 10pm everyone on twitter had gone quiet, and I had already replied to all I could on the site. SInce there was nothing else to do I move on over to Craigslist to begin my daily futile search for gear. living in a big city one would think that there would be gear all over, but it never seemed the case. In fact I was pretty disillusioned at the lack of stuff on here, and also from being tired...

By Mister-X / Spartan @ MetalbondNYC I was in a van, naked, being transported to a prison.  My wrists were behind my back in thick, heavy metal cuffs.  My ankles likewise had thick, heavy metal cuffs.  Both were attached to each other in a severe hogtie.  I also had a thick, heavy metal collar around my neck with a chain attached to the back of it pulled tightly down to and attached to my cuffs, bringing my chest and head back.  Although I’m flexible enough to handle it, I was still choking.  I was blindfolded and gagged, a cloth filling my mouth and duct tape wound round and round my head over everything except my nose.  Unlike a normal hogtie position, I was on my backside facing up, resting on my head, hands and feet.  There were chains attaching me to the van.  I wasn’t able to move at all.  It was a very difficult position to endure for long, and I’d been riding like this in the van for several hours.  I’d developed a heada...