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More Bondage Art

The wonderful bondage artist Zamok, whom I only discovered recently, just sent me three more great drawings—well, two and a half, since I have reservations about the third.

 

He calls this first one "Punishment in the Basement," the next one "The Experiment," the last one "The Athlete."

 

What do you think is going on in "The Experiment"? How did the poor (or lucky?) victim find himself being used this way, and to what end? We used to do contests in B&G where people sent in stories to fit the action in drawings by the artist Titus, and got some really great (and very sexy) contributions. Anyone care to try writing a story to go with "The Experiment"?

Bound in Camis

Here's a great series of photos that were submitted to one of our photo contests:

A Christmas Shave

A reader just sent me this very appropriate memory for the season:

 

CHICAGO. I had seen this hot guy in one of the [San Francisco] SOMA bars (probably The Brig). He was interested but suggested I come by after work sometime. I phoned him finally and he said come over.

 

Obviously we discussed I was into bondage but inexperienced. Being Dom, he had reached into my 501s and mentioned “You’re hairy. That’s good. I like to shave.” I remember my dick stiffened and he laughed.

Eric Tide's Bondage Memoirs - 44 Part 3

Chapter 44

Change of Plans - 3

 

Logan untied my ankles from the chair and led me to the back bedroom. He removed the handcuffs, made me strip naked and tied me spread eagle to the bed. It was freezing cold, and I was still gagged with Graham’s dirty socks. Then Logan returned to the living room to supervise the end of the game.

 

For the next hour, I heard Graham’s piteous cries, screams and pleas. Dylan loved to torture nipples, cocks and balls. I could only imagine the torment Graham was facing. Whatever it was, I was powerless to help. I was worried that Graham might not ever want to play again if he lost. Finally, all went silent.

Eric Tide's Bondage Memoirs - 44 Part 2

Chapter 44

Change of Plans - 2

 

We looked forward to holidays because time off from school meant more time to play our games. School was out Wednesday before Thanksgiving. Logan, Dylan and I spent the morning cutting firewood to make money for our business. That afternoon we played football with a crowd of our friends on a vacant lot beside one of their houses. At least two dozen boys there, from fifth graders to seniors. Half of them played barefoot despite temperatures in the low sixties, and many others played in their socks. A few brave souls even pulled off their shirts once they began to sweat. It was paradise for a guy like me who loved to see skin.

Eric Tide's Bondage Memoirs - 44 Part 1

Chapter 44

Change of Plans - 1

 

 

In early November, my high school’s football team played its second round playoff game on the road against the defending state champion, and everyone knew we had a legitimate shot at defeating them. Dylan started at running back as a sophomore. I had looked forward to the game all week. The entire student body was abuzz, especially we seniors who had visions of winning our own state title before we graduated. School pride had never been higher.

 

Logan picked me up after school that Friday. The stadium was a two hour drive away, so we had planned to leave soon after school to ensure we got good seats. I told Logan that I needed to stop by my house to change clothes for the game. That’s when the bombshell hit.

 

“You’re not going,” said Logan.

Brian Hogties Chuck with Ties

Here's the second part of the photo shoot I posted last week, one of my all-time favorites. Good hogties and smelly sock gags, well tied in—what could be better?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Big Sale on Best Lube Ever

Well, the tit clamps didn't sell up a storm, so I've put the remaining ones in the Bound & Gagged eBay store, where I'm selling them for prices as low as or lower than anything comparable on eBay. Oddly enough, while you can look for "Nipple Clamps" on the eBay site, and find mine among the 423 other listings, if you go directly to my store, the first listings you'll come to on the home page will read "Adult only item - requires verification" and you'll have to click on the "requires verification" link even to find out what the items are: namely, the same nipple clamps all over the rest of eBay. I have a call in to that estimable auction house to find out what the problem is, and why the clamps should be Adults Only at my store and open to everyone else throughout the site. Stay tuned; I should have an answer in 48-72 hours.

Gag Me, Please!

This hot story originally appeared in Issue 41 [Jan/Feb 1997], during the early days of internet hookups. We published it under the following title:

 

STRAIGHT MAN TURNED INTO BONDAGE FUCKBOY BY HANDSOME SADIST

 

BOSTON, MA. If a consequence of the evolving information superhighway is that men worldwide will get connected with other men for bondage experiences as good as I’ve had in the last couple weeks, then it can’t possibly be completed fast enough.

Brian Ties Chuck with Ties

So few people wear ties anymore, but they're still good for something—actually lots of things. Brian Baynes had a ball tying and gagging his boyfriend Chuck with them when I did a bunch of my all time favorite bondage shoots with the two guys. Here's the first shoot, with Chuck spreadeagled on a double-decker bed. The pennant on the wall makes me think we were doing this for a fraternity issue.

Bondage Art

Three wonderful bondage drawings by Zamok, an artist I wish I'd discovered years ago.

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Tit Clamps for Sale

Thanks for jumping to buy the gags I put on sale last week, and apologies to those of you who wanted to buy too late. But don't despair: I'm sure I have more, and it will only be a matter of time before I find them and put them up for sale, too, so keep checking.

Leather Plug Gags for Sale

Winter clean-up. Our barn is full to bursting with bondage stuff, and I need to get rid of a lot of it.

 

First to go, and for a silent night in this Christmas Season, a bunch of leather plug gags, mostly medium sized. I’m asking $25 per. As far as I can tell, where gags like these can be found they go for upwards of $50. Some for much more.

 

With the exception of the gag in the middle in the photo below (I have no idea where that one came from) these gags were all custom-made, so no two are exactly alike. Some of them were used on B&G models—I can’t guarantee you won’t find toothmarks in some of the soft leather plugs—though all were well cleaned every time after use.

Bondage in Five Phases

One of my favorite correspondents just sent me the following, which he tells me happened last weekend:

 

I became friends and ultimately bondage buddies with Reggie probably twelve or thirteen years ago. It was a different world then; the Internet was still brand-new for the most part, and even though it wasn’t impossible to meet people online for a little hook-up action, it wasn’t the sort of widespread market it is today. I had this local friend, who I’d met through a Yahoo group for male bondage, and we played together a few times with both of us switching roles, but a relationship definitely wasn’t in the cards. However, we were both always extremely interested in group action and also constantly introducing each other to new potential playmates. That was how I met Reggie, because they also met through a Yahoo group.