With my ankles now secure, I was given more Poppers. After about thirty minutes, I was finding my headspace. At this point, both my mind and body felt like I was the twenty year old College Boy who was tied up. Back then I had a friend. His name was also John. He was six feet, 160 pounds, beach blond hair and blue eyes. John often wore Levis with Asics JN 20 Wrestling Shoes. This looked so hot at the time, and now I my headspace, I could see John coming into the room. He told me he always wanted to tie me up, and he always knew I wanted him to tie me up, and could see him strapping me to the table.
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Once secured, I was being fed Poppers, squirming under the straps. As I was being played with and fed Poppers by John, I would go off into another world, and the Pot was helping. Every time John stopped playing with me, and there was a binural beat or isochronic tone change, my feet would stat to feel real nice inside those new Vans Authentic High Top Sneakers. This would get my cock even harder, and at this point, I felt like the strapped down college boy on a table zooming through outer space.
It was totally awesome as I after a few minutes, I was feeling John playing with me again, and feeding me Poppers. This was pure pleasure. After another Popper hit and a binural beat and isochronic tone change, I actually saw a few of my friends who I played tie up games with in High School and College come in. Brian, Jerry, Dave and Tommy, each of them wearing a tee shirt, high top Converse Sneakers, and Levis. Each of them fed me a popper hit and teased my cock through my jeans while I was tied up. Each one of them telling me hot hot I looked, and hot it it was for them to play with me while I was tied up. (To bad it never really did happen back them). This was making me harder and squirm even more.
It felt like by now I had been tied up about four hours, but I was enjoying myself. With another Popper hit, and change in the binural beat and isochronic tone, I felt myself taking another trip through outer space strapped to the table.
Once secured, I was being fed Poppers, squirming under the straps. As I was being played with and fed Poppers by John, I would go off into another world, and the Pot was helping. Every time John stopped playing with me, and there was a binural beat or isochronic tone change, my feet would stat to feel real nice inside those new Vans Authentic High Top Sneakers. This would get my cock even harder, and at this point, I felt like the strapped down college boy on a table zooming through outer space.
It was totally awesome as I after a few minutes, I was feeling John playing with me again, and feeding me Poppers. This was pure pleasure. After another Popper hit and a binural beat and isochronic tone change, I actually saw a few of my friends who I played tie up games with in High School and College come in. Brian, Jerry, Dave and Tommy, each of them wearing a tee shirt, high top Converse Sneakers, and Levis. Each of them fed me a popper hit and teased my cock through my jeans while I was tied up. Each one of them telling me hot hot I looked, and hot it it was for them to play with me while I was tied up. (To bad it never really did happen back them). This was making me harder and squirm even more.
It felt like by now I had been tied up about four hours, but I was enjoying myself. With another Popper hit, and change in the binural beat and isochronic tone, I felt myself taking another trip through outer space strapped to the table.