BLAH!
Thursday, June 19, 2003
 
"speedng down the highway, are you the bug on my windshield? or am i a stain on the cement?" Hmmm, okay so i had been planning the trip up there for about a week, i learned how to tie properly, bought a book on japaneses bondage, practiced biting on my arm (i have bunches of bite marks). i planned to take him hiking, and tie him up. it was raining so when i got to his house it seemed like there was no way i could tie him up and i i had accepted just a nice hike. i had stuffed rope into my bpocket earlier in prep for the day.. so when i went into his house he noticed, gave it a tug and smilled. i did the impulsive thing, I bound his wrists, and wrapped the rope through his ass cheeks, fun! Enge likes the idea of being kidnapped, so he tried to resist, which annoyed me so i tied his balls to a radiator. while i got more rope. he escaped, so i had to wrestle him down, and tied him up again, this time using duct tape on his ankles, and wrists. i then tied his balls to a beam that runs across his ceiling, so it he moved it would be very painful. i set out chest punching him, then the thigh, then i went into spanking. then the belt. it was nuts i marked his back, then i bit him. we did some breath control too, it was intense and fun. All and all it took about 3 hours. when it was over i just held him, it was wierd to be in that position, but it felt good in the moment. orriginally i had planned to take him to NYC that night, but the plans had been messed up since his grandmothers passing. i took him to boston, which was a kind of healing for me, we went to some restuarnt and got dinner, i took him to the ramrod and played some pool i met another bottom, who expressed intrest in getting tied up... wierd, I am viable as a top. We sahll see, he asked me to say hi should i see him at the eagle. so i am looking forward to it. sigh, i still don't want a relationship. i really thought i found something, that i could dig, but still, i want nothing like that. oh well, oneday, maybe i will want that kind of emotional closeness. But for now i just don't.

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