True story: I was planning a visit to a buddy who had recently moved to a rural gay commune out in the woods of Tennessee. This dude is one of my favorite bondage playmates, hot looking with a twisted sexual imagination.
So when I got off the plane, I met five or six of the commune members who my bud sent to the airport to pick me up. I’d never met them before, but they seemed like nice guys.
After leading me out to the parking garage, the dudes suddenly jumped me and dragged me into their van. Before I knew it, they threw a bag over my head, stripped me down and chained me up. For the next 90 minutes, I lay naked in the back of the van while one or two of the ‘kidnappers’ teased and tormented me. When we finally arrived at the commune, I was marched out naked through the woods to where my bud and the others were gathered around a big fire and drum circle. I spent the next 4 days bound, teased, tormented and tortured in different ways—usually outdoors and almost always in public. It was one of the hottest things that I ever experienced. True story.