You’re turned on by breath control. When you wanted to have the hood on with pinholes only at the nose to sleep in I thought as much. That opens up ...a lot of new possibilities that you probably haven’t thought about.”Kevin locked the metal collar back on around my neck over the straitjacket, which was a snug fit but closed. He pulled me by the attached chain into the bedroom. My arms were tightly hugging my body, and the only parts that were exposed were my feet, my nipples, my cock and the two. Michelle seemed happy to comply. Bill danced with them for a bit, then said something to Michelle that Cris didn’t hear over the music, and she took his hand and followed him out of the room, leaving Cris wondering what was happening.Cris followed behind them, and saw Bill going into the hallway bedroom. “Hey man!” He called quietly, getting Bill’s attention just before he closed the door. Bill said something to Michelle and stepped out in the hallway, smiling broadly. “Dude, I’m finally gonna. As soon as Rose began to wrestle with her opponent, herpantaloons fell to her ankles, tripping her and landing her in a heap at her opponents feet. With the crowd whooping and yelling, her opponent quickly pounced on her, pulled the frillyleggings the rest of the way off her legs and used them to bind her hands behind her back. Fromthat point on, it was just a matter of sliding Rose's clothing off her kicking legs or tearing off theblouse and other parts that couldn't slide past her tied. So.. . we all got stoned instead. HUGE bags of marijuana were sourced. Booze was brought in as well, though, bottles of Cola liberally laced with spirits andre sealed. We were students, we were MEANT to be inventive.After the gig there was a post gig party, at a warehouse where the band rehearsed. About 30 of us descended on this ramshackle run down warehouse in a bad part of the city. The booze flowed openly back there, of course, and lashings of d**gs were consumed on top.I was feeling.