Descent into Chains, part 1

No, this one isn't a piece of fiction, as might be suspected due to its melodramatic title.  Rather, this will be my attempt to put into chronological order my interest in bondage and its intersections with the rest of my sex life.

Granted if you've read the erotic story I post on here in bits and pieces, or even just that more recent post about Nate, you've probably gotten some idea that I'm into bondage...

That's a boring and terrible beginning to this post. Restart:
I was rubbing my hard cock through my pants and staring intently at the screen.  The website in front of me was covered in hundreds, if not thousands, of pictures of naked women provocatively displayed. For a 12 year old boy, it was a godsend.  I clicked on one, and was immediately brought to another gallery.

There was a distinct pause as I took in what I saw and realized what it was. As I stared in wide mouthed, open eyed ecstasy, I nearly jizzed my pants...

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