With Boston buried under 8 feet of snow, it seems appropriate to post this story of a snowy day in Boston back in the 1980s. It was sent me by my new correspondent, Needs2BtiedUp, who’s been sending me a lot of fascinating stuff recently about his senior year in college with his best friend (and Master), Apollo.
In the first chapter of the story, NTBTU mentioned that he and Apollo started out fun wrestling. This graduated to “true-style Greek wrestling” which he has also written me about, and which I’ll post another day. The scene I’m posting below refers to that kind of wrestling, but doesn’t seem germane enough to the story to post with it.
Snowed In
Boston, MA. We woke up one morning to find a major snowstorm had started in the night and was ongoing. School got cancelled, and since, living in an apartment complex, we didn’t even have to shovel the walks outside, we had little to do…except bondage.