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Every time I saw some men in bondage on TV, I would replay the episode as is for a few nights and then I would start to revise it, make it different, change the story, elaborate it.Īs I got older, the characters changed. I lengthened the stories by making the set-up for the important scene, the scene in which the cowboy got captured and bound and gagged, by making the set-up longer and longer. Instead of just that image of a cowboy being tied up and gagged, I would tell a long story to myself, spinning out the story and controlling my masturbation to lengthen it as long as I could.
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The stories in my head, as I got older and more able to elaborate them and as I gleaned more material from TV and movies and, later, books, got much more sophisticated. And I repeated that scene, with variations, all through my boyhood and on into adolescence. And what was going on in my mind? I was thinking about some cowboy being captured, tied up with rope and gagged with a bandanna handkerchief. Then I rolled over on my tummy and rubbed and rubbed, until I reached a point of really intense pleasure followed by pain if I continued-sort of a 4-year-old's equivalent of climax, I guess. I took my soft blanket (it had a cowboy pattern, by the way!) and stuffed it into the front of my briefs all around my little cock and balls, making a big mound around my groin. Since we lived in that house only from when I was 3 1/2 until I was 5, you can estimate how old I was. One of my earliest memories is of being in the bedroom of our house on Neosho St in LA when I was supposed to be taking a nap.