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You haven’t really worn a straitjacket until you’ve been forced into one. Five good men, coordinating their efforts to take you down, each responsible for controlling a single limb, and one to assertively introduce you to its unyielding leather confines.
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Lately the only time I’m not locked in chastity is when I’m working out. Despite riding indoors on a trainer and it being unnecessary, I put on the aero jersey, because I’m horny and it makes me feel hornier. Yes, I’m one of those cycling dorks, if you see me on the road, please pass with care.

Keeping me locked in chastity is one thing, he also wanted to make sure I remain secured in my diaper overnight until he is awake. He came up with a creative way to keep my football pants from coming off. I’m a sports gear head at heart, so this only exasperates the intensity of my morning hard-ons.

Things have been pretty non-kinky with me for some time, we both caught Covid two weeks back and even though we recovered quickly, we just fell into a familiar pattern. But then this morning he got up early and caught me edging myself to internet porn. He didn’t say anything about it at the time.

I woke up feeling quite ill. I must have picked up the cold that is going around. Today is definitely a lazy, lounge-about the house affair. I noticed my cozy onesie matches my coffee cup! I think I’ll stay heavily padded and drink lots of fluids, and nap, play Factorio, or watch sci-fi or cartoons.

Adult diapers and those acrylic chastity devices are really an incredible combination if you like a good head trip. The diaper “locks the device” in place, holding it close to the body with its soft padding, preventing it from sagging or shifting around and pinching. (1 of 3)

I just finished an indoor ride and thought I’d leave a picture of my crotch here, for those online that enjoy that kind of thing. Like me. I enjoy this kind of thing. If you are in spandex, you too can post a crotch shot in minutes!

Sometimes, there will be this “mood” that comes over him, I soon find I am in that puffy hood, leather straitjacket and ankle stocks or maybe that wooden spreader bar. I am made to lay back comfortably on the reclining couch, unable to get up, and I will get to listen to him watch a horror movie.

This suit zips up, snaps at the back, and fits snug in a way that it’s impossible to remove by myself. It feels cozy and is one way he reinforces my chastity while he is sleeping in late. The acrylic device under a thick diaper removes all tactile sensation and means I will remain trapped all day.

I evidently was squirming too much, so soon I found that I was being encased in plastic wrap. He wrapped me such that when he operated the mechanism that raised the table, the plastic wrap tightened. Soon I couldn’t move more than an inch in any direction. The edging then continued, but even slower.

I should have known something was up when coach handed me my uniform pants…but without the normal jock cup. I hadn’t gotten off in about three months so I happily complied and even voluntarily let him strap me down to the table. He then waited nearly an hour before he started to edge me.

I love the moment when the sub realizes the diaper isn’t just for show. That they really aren’t being let out anytime soon. No matter how much they struggle, they’re going to be stuck in the straitjacket and diaper for a very long time. And there’s nothing they can do about it.

My Sir found out Segufix locks fit through the holes in my belt, making it impossible to unbuckle or loosen it. Hidden underneath is a chastity cage, a diaper and a wrestling singlet. I was then sent out of the house to run errands…but only after being forced to drink two large glasses of iced tea.

You have to hand it to Stardew Valley for depicting a small, country town where you can have a gay relationship and even get married...but not a single townsperson calls you a f@&&*# or has any problem with it. Instead, everyone just accepts, celebrates and honors the relationship.

If you go back far enough in time on the internet, there was a site called "Grall & Grimmlok's Football Meat". That site, and me being bullied by HS football players, probably led me to having my major football fetish. These aren't that old. It is me from 2011 in my friend's dungeon in Akron OH.