NoEscapeSlave was put in the walking neoprene suit. It fit him well and blinds him and immobilizes his body all but his legs. We walked him to the deck cage and gave his legs some extra metal attention. This was a good scene.

Mumman and NoEscapeSlave get creative with garage door springs. This version of the jolly jumper is different in two ways; it's for adults and you can't get out. The gasmask is also an added adult feature. This is a fine example of adult bondage play.

No Escape Slave, Mumman, and Dalton were doing the usual at SBI. That usual usually ended in someone being tied up. We had welded a bottom into a very old but secure standing cage and built a platform in our side yard walkway. We were looking at a unique RigidCuff piece that attaches to the bars of a cage. So we thought we would check it out to see if it fit the bars of this particular cage. This test should only "take a few minutes", but a rubber suit with attached hood may be helpful. After a "few minutes" he was trapped in pounds of chains, yards of straps, blindfold, ear muffs, and a gag. A "few minutes" stretched into a "few more minutes" and on and on. I still wonder how shit like this happens again and again?

Mister X is game for anything we can dream up. He is really fun to tie up. We have several sizes of Maxcita sleepsacks so using them together made sense in the Serious Bondage way. I had him packed in nice and tight so we could spin him. The flip flop system worked well because Mister X is more my size. It's hard to get a smile from the stoic Mister X, but after I released him I did see a little one.

We built the Deck Cage weeks earlier, but had not had a willing or should I say available subject. Mode Nar went the extra mile to be our first test subject. The rubber sleepsack and gas mask worked well even though the flush mounted standing cage would be escape proof on its own. The latex soon transferred the chill of late afternoon in San Francisco. Dalton filled a gallon milk jug with scalding water to warm him up. It would be too much for bare skin but the thin latex would make it tolerable or should I say less damaging. After about the eighth jug full he was warm again. Soon the evening chill visited again with no relief in sight. The evening went on as he shuttered in total darkness. The test was completed hours later that night.

The Bind Bondage Report brings a well chained prisoner to a point of helplessness. Chained spread eagle in a locked cell and left for endless hours will do powerful things to a prisoners mind. The sexual helplessness is also a factor. This was played out at the Men In Chains or Central Correctional Facility. We recently visited this well-equipped playground; this place is the real deal. These guy are doers not talkers.

Men's Central Prison or MenInChains.com is a total role play prison. The residents are always willing to play games. This one was a contest between the jailors. They took a prisoner and tired them to their cell doors. One was to be bound in leather and the other in chains. It was extremely hot so one prisoner was removed and locked in solitary to recover. Mumman was then the focus of everyone's attention. 

Mister X always has a plan. As he wheels his suit case in the door and I know he is aching to get right to it. Being a bit of a sadist I take the time to torment him. It must be the same joy my Dad had as he slowly shaved and slowly drank his coffee before we could open our Christmas presents. Again his plan contained an extreme position that would be difficult for a man half his age. The gear from RigidCuff is not new but using it as a hogtie stretches the limits. It is that kind of bondage the just says "you're fucked". Struggling is painful and futile so you just lay there and wait.  

We visited the Men In Chains compound with a pile of Maxcita canvas gear and plenty of medical restraint straps. The problem we had was we had more willing people than gear. However the jail cell has only so much room. Three was the limit but we used enough gear for five. It was hot that day so the air in the cell was close and heavy. This only made this scene more intense. A great time was had by everyone.

The 2013 San Francisco Dore Alley Street fair was a little over cast. The clouds were building early in the morning but it did not stem the diehard nudists. Like the post office, nothing can stop a dedicated kinkster after he inflates his ball sack with a gallon of saline. The breads, boots, leather men, and even furries were all on display. The sun came out around noon which brought out the visiting vanilla tourists in full force. I hear grumblings about this but to an exhibitionist needs a shocked audience. The bottom line is; pictures, puppies, paddling, and plenty of perversion was the order of the day. Come to San Francisco at least once to feel the energy of this event. Each year we see something new, plus plenty of old friends.

Rank of Rubber Men Of San Francisco put a new piece of bondage gear to creative use. Maxcita make a new piece he calls a "gibbet". It's a strap system that turns a regular sleepsack into a secured immobilized sleepsack. It works great on a table or bed, but standing covered in multiple layers of rubber works well too. Rank uses his creative style of play and use of bondage gear to rock his subjects world.

Flat strap cages are my favorite. Bind from MenInChains.com combines several similar metal pieces to create a prison style bondage scene. Suffering endless hours in an uncomfortable metal hogtie is a hot idea. This is one of the best metal scenes I've seen.

I've developed a fetish for the rough canvas of a Maxcita Caught in the act sleepsack or strait jacket. The feel of this rough material against naked flesh has a unique sensuous feel. I enjoy tight compression bondage but in canvas I enjoy a little struggle room. Struggling is how I spend my time in bondage as does my subject. After a couple of hours in canvas you sweat but you don't over heat. You learn not to do too much because your skin can quickly be chaffed raw. I spend nights in my own sack that fits better and better the more I wash it and enjoy it. The inescapability and comfort of these bags make them my favorite. I do enjoy my heavy rubber and leather bags, but if I had only one it would be my canvas happy place.  

The head has many senses sight, sound, smell, and taste. Controlling these senses can create a world all of its own. The head box is lined with compressing foam. The smell of your own breath plus several other occupants is only the beginning. The sound of the outside world is removed but the inside volume is turned up. The sound of your own breath, heart beats, and screams is all that exists. Total darkness except for an occasional glimpse at your captor plus a cutting off of fresh air as the visor is sealed. There is enough air to breath naturally, but with a rubber covered body in bondage with your most sensitive parts exposed, who the hell breaths normally.