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Headrush Boy - Conclusion

Headrush Boy - 3

And continues…

 

Headrush Boy - 2

The scene continues:

Headrush Boy - 1

This photo session—which I’ll be posting in in its entirety over the next few days—appeared in our Alternate Issue 18 (February 2001) with the following introduction: “We thought these two men—a classic boy and a classic Top—would enjoy meeting each other, so we got them together and POW! Major head rush... These photos weren’t staged or posed. What you see is what you get: a spontaneous yet intimate bondage scene between two hot strangers straight off the streets of NYC.”

 

Prep School Days

Here's a nice story to start off the school year. It was published in Issue 51 (March, 1996)

 

PREP SCHOOL YOUTH TAKES TIED-UP PALS ON DRIVE THROUGH SUBURBS

 

NEWPORT, RI. This happened about twenty years ago, when I was a senior in prep school, about two months from graduation. Actually, it really started the year before, when I was transferred to the prep school from a regular coed high school. It was quite a change, believe me, being surrounded by all that rich, horny, young manhood. And in that category, my fantasy date was a handsome dude named Jon. Long hair, like a young lion, the world’s sexiest dark eyes, and a body that looked great in and out of his blazer and school tie. I was definitely attracted, but I didn’t want the whole world to know about my being gay, least of all since I was the new kid at a new school. Besides, Jon was especially tight with a goofy but sexy kid named Paul, and except for him, Jon didn’t seem to get close to many other students. The three of us got to know each other in the debate society and a few classes, but it took a swim class the next year to start things rolling.

Kevin Cox Laddertied

Here's another scene with Kevin Cox tied up by Josh Dobrow. The excellent photos that appeared in Bound & Gagged were of course taken by Roughshod itself. These were my own snapshots of the scene, and sometimes of Glenn taking the photos.

 

Ken Caged

A few nice photos of Ken Blake, a great guy who came to see me, and wrote about his own experiences for me, a number of times.

 

Student Chained…

The world may look very different today from back in the 1970s, but once we're out of range of our phones and pads and all things electronic, the bondage world remains pretty much the same. Maybe someday, when everyone's had chips implanted in them, sexual desires and fantasies and satisfactions too, will change, but thankfully (at least for me) we're not there yet.

This story from Issue 54 (September 1996) took place over 20 years before then, but the bondage events recounted (incautious and unsafe as they were even then) could have taken place yesterday, could be taking place today…

 

STUDENT CHAINED BY THE NECK UNTIL FUCKED

 

CUDAHY, WI. Back in the seventies, you could usually get summer jobs in factory work or construction, and make enough in one summer to pay college room, board, and tuition, and have spending money. But after two years of that, and a part-time job during school, in the summer of 1975 I decided to take summer school and I rode my 350 Yamaha RD-350 bike up to the school in a small town in the center of the state. The RD-350 is a two-cycle engine, but is automated. It is FAST on the acceleration, and it is just fine for me, a malcontent kid getting “B” in college because “B” leaves me satisfied with no schoolwork beyond attendance necessary to get it, plenty of time for drugs, beer, cross-country and track. You have to work for an “A.”

Tied and Spanked Together

Here are some hot images of a shoot we did with Chuck Taylor and Ryan Wagner, around the time they came to New York to make our video Audition to Be a Bottom. Chuck couldn't get paddled hard enough. Ryan could, but had no choice except to take it.

After the Ball

Here's a great story from Issue 52 (May 1996)—short, sweet and to the point.

 

MINNEAPOLIS, MN. I’m 26, not bad to look at, and I love reading about hot guys all tied up. Until a little while ago, I had nothing to contribute to your magazine except the time I tied up my little brother and locked him in the attic. The little creep grew up gorgeous, and I’d like another crack at him now that I know what to do with him. Anyway, I had an experience last month.

Escape Artist Challenges

I've posted a fair number of escape artist stories in recent months. So many guys played at being young Houdinis during childhood and adolescence, since that was a legitimate way of getting tied up even when your parents were around. In July I put up a story by a real escape artist in which he told about how he became a professional. In his follow-up, below, he described some of his most memorable experiences. 

 

This is one of the few stories for which we actually did a story-specific photo shoot. I've posted some of these photos before. 

 

ESCAPE ARTIST STUMPED BY BODY BUILDER AND SWIMMER WITH SINISTER SMILE

 

 

ESCONDIDO, CA. Thanks for printing recollections from my career as an escape artist. Per your request, I am providing a few more of my more memorable challenges from my career to date.

Gag Plus Jock Cup

A reader complained that the construction worker whose hogtied photos I posted the other day wasn't gagged. A valid complaint. Some gym buddies of his agreed. They hogtied him again, gagged him with his workout partner's sweatsocks, and taped his partner's jock cup over his face.

Guilty Pleasure

 

This came in as a comment to my post, The Real Thing, and is just too good to leave there:

I have always been particularly intrigued by true life bondage stories because I experienced one myself as a teenager with all the guilty fantasies and pleasures we all might experience.

 

My dad and uncle owned a pharmacy in Georgia. One night I had left the store with my dad and 18-year-old cousin, Billy, still working there. After I left a group of robbers came into the store and robbed it. My dad and cousin were bound and gagged with duct tape to chairs side by side in the office.

 

When dad didn't come home my mom called my uncle. I drove down there too and got there first. I walked into the store and yelled and heard knocking and mmmmphing from the back. Sure enough I came face to face with my dad and cousin duct taped and gagged as tight as possible. My uncle arrived shortly thereafter and we set to work unbinding them.

 

After the initial shock I was aroused by the scene and have had fantasies ever since that I could have been the third “victim”. I imagine myself tied and gagged next to my dad and cousin struggling and mmmphing. Very guilty pleasure!

 

 

Hogtied Construction Worker

Here's a nice midweek diversion: a hogtied construction worker making good use of his tools.

Memories of Ron

Sometimes I forget how amazing some of the things that people sent me actually were. Take this reminiscence, for example, which was published in Issue 50 (Jan/Feb 1996), and simply titled

 

RON

 

RACINE, WI. Recently, about a month ago, my subconscious allowed a deeply hidden series of events to surface. The whole of what I am about to tell you has been a very painful process to examine, for the first time, since it nearly destroyed me twenty five years ago. The strange thing is, that what happened then has been deep at the root of my sexual fantasies ever since. I sometimes think that I am too old to ever experience it again although I have a strong desire to replay and continue that part of my past as I had once hoped it would have gone back then.