Although this blog is about macs boots and bondage (mostly), these three things are not the only passions in my life. There's food, walking the dog, shooting, fishing, F1, racing and very much to the forefront, music.
I actually have a very wide musical taste ranging from a variety of different classical pieces (though I'd avoid saying I was a fan) through 70s prog rock right up to Coldplay (for instance).
However there is no doubt whatsoever that were I to be labelled a fan, I'd choose Pink Floyd and my Desert Island Discs would feather them heavily. In fact the one record I'd keep would be Us and Them (from dark Side of the Moon).
All of the above will attain some relevance when I tell you about my most recent visit to Kathryn and Rob.
This visit was huge fun, for multiple reasons - three different bondage sessions, dressing up as a lady, putting a rubber straight jacket on K, some very seriously good quality music, a couple of glasses of wine and a planned chaps night in getting pissed on very good wine, listening to very good music.
I drove to K&Rs as I usually do now, partly dressed. At the apartment I had inserted my butt plug, donned the new plastic pants, my tights and then my red rubber pants. The combination of the pants and tights, in the order I have described feels great and also serves to keep the butt plug in place. The plug does move a little which is lovely as it serves to remind me it is there and gives that extra thrill when I sit down as it pushes it hard!
In addition, I put on my ladies thigh length leather boots, that have a small enough heel that I can walk in them and drive, but not so small that were I to meet someone it would not be obvious that I was wearing ladies shoes.
Finally I added my heavy duty PVC jacket. It's a bit like a donkey jacket and as such can be worn in public without too much eyebrow raising.
When I got there K was getting dressed in a long leather coat in which she looked stunning (when doesn't she, Rob is a very lucky bloke) and I was told to get dressed.
I did so in my usual latex nightdress, bra, rubber gloves, body builders belt and blue PVC Rainmac mac.
K then took a tight fitting black leather hood with eye, mouth and nose holes and put that on me, laced it and buckled it tight. Finally she applied a very effective black leather blindfold which cut me off from the world almost totally.
She then led me very gently outside, placed me back first against a very sturdy tree and proceeded to use the wide luggage straps to strap me very tightly to the tree. Ankles, legs, mid section, torso and neck were all attached and she then just left me.
It was a mild evening but a little wind and whilst I knew in my heart I was in a discrete place, I might not have been and that thought, plus the breeze reminding me I was outside, made the experience a great thrill.
I truly have no idea how long I was strapped to the tree as first it was actually very comfortable and secondly I was away in a world of my own. The comfort came from the fact that the bondage was tight so there was very little standing for me to do, in fact had I been able to move I reckon I could have taken my feet off of the ground and still stayed put. Kathryn has promised one day to drive me to a local beauty spot and we'll go for a walk and bondage session really in potential public view - I can't wait!!!
After being released from the tree, K kept the blindfold on and led me indoors and only then took the blindfold off. At this point she offered yet another new, and heavenly experience to me, she offered to let me apply bondage to her in the form of a heavy rubber straight jacket.
She shed her long leather coat but kept her tall leather boots and underwear and I put the jacket on her and strapped it up. A very intense and intimate experience.
Then came the surprise of the evening when she told me that Rob was going to tie us both up, together on a heavy rubber sheet on the floor and then just leave us to stew.
Rob told us to lie on the floor face to face, of course with K in her straight jacket I had to help her down, so I did and then lay next to her. We were both on our sides and face to face.
Then Rob used the wide luggage straps to bind us together, neck, body and legs.
In a spectacular touch, he then dimmed the lights and put on Wish You Were Here (Pink Floyd, and for a variety of reason with which I shall not bore you, my favourite Floyd album by a long chalk). It happens that K&R like their music a great deal and by any measure could be considered to be audiophiles. There audio gear is easily as good as their bondage gear :)
At that he left the room and K and I wriggled a great deal. As it happens, both K and I like tight bondage but part of the game is always to see if escape is possible and thus the wriggling was both very erotic but also very practical and we did escape - there's a challenge to Rob for a future date - and he is very definitely a bloke who likes to win!!
K and I then had a little lie down, her still in the straight jacket and me dressed as before, although so I could see her and talk priorly I did remove the hood.
Finally, K then tied me to the massage table on my back and blindfolded me. She has done this before and it, along with the tree outside, is probably my favourite bondage. Mostly because it is so comfortable and allows me to properly relax, but also because then is when she normally gets her magic vibrator thingy out and uses it on herself (incredibly erotic to be dressed and tied up and hear K bringing herself some pleasure) and then me.
Before she did this though she applied some make up to me and a blond wig. As I have said before, I am not in anyway inclined to actually be a lay, but the fact that she does this to me and the humiliation of seeing myself looking, frankly quite ridiculous, gives me such intense pleasure.
The evening ended with the three of use sharing a bottle of wine and chatting a great deal, whilst listening to some stunning music.
K and R topped off a simply stunning evening by giving me the leather hood I'd worn throughout the evening.
So there you have it, a simply wonderful evening in the company of two people I have come to regard, maybe presumptuously, as friends.
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