I found myself wanting to put down some words half way through my working day, this is the result, though it's now a day later and that lunch is long gone!
I just got back from a work trip yesterday, an annual meeting where no fun was planned for the evenings or any kind of pervyness intended. But because I'd mentioned the city of where I was going on Facebook, one of the locals (and old friend) prodded me enough to make some excuses and meet up for a drink or meal out and I'm glad I accepted.
He turned up in his Motorcycle gear which was very nice to see (he wears it very well indeed!) and the evening was very pleasant. What I discovered was that time doesn't go against a friendship, with perhaps the exception of our own minds playing tricks on us, making for nerves which weren't needed, though it perhaps added to the excitement!
This is event which has contributed to me having a spontaneous rethink. This and some other coincidental things in my life have brought me to some conclusions, some positive ones I might add! So I hope to summarise it in a way that really helps anyone who reads this. I really hope it doesn't come across as sarcastic or big headed, I really want it to make a difference.
I've been an active pervert/gearhead for over a decade now and it's EASY for me to sit here typing away and publish some crap I wrote whilst eating lunch working from home. It's easy because I've been doing it for years and I really have as much or as little power by publishing this as I like, because all that matters really is what anyone takes from this, that's totally optional.
Perception of this though is that I would write about my ego and how great I am etc, but actually it's really not...please bear with me and keep reading, it's gets better!
I don't want to assume I'm admired but I would be lying if I didn't admit to getting a few compliments about the things I've done. The thing is I do this because I'm different.
The hardest part of this journey, despite all the ups and downs was the initial decision I made over 12 years ago - to make contact. I remember shaking with so much adrenalin when I first set up my Yahoo Messenger, and then bit by bit exploring daring not to speak to anyone, just collecting photographs which turned me on not really knowing where things would go.
But it became addictive, and I lived for the chance that someone, anyone would have looked at my profile, even though I had no pictures of my own, I had no gear I though was good enough to show off. I mean looks at the gear on show these days, that stuff costed hundreds if not thousands of pounds/euros/dollars*!!
But when I first got a message it became my world, it was so exciting, I'd have done anything to see, or experience something gear related, be touched or just talked to by someone who understood.
I just wish someone had told me the words I'd offered today. Your views, and your imagination cannot be compared to anyone elses. Put simply, without that it doesn't matter what gear you own or pictures you had taken of wearing, doesn't really matter, because that is material.
It might sound completely bonkers for me to say that material worth is irrelevant in this community of material fetishes, but ultimately it's what keeps me going. You might think that it's easy for me to say that with a cupboard full of leather, rubber and sportsgear, perhaps you're right, but I'm not going to throw it all away to find out, this isn't an experiment, just my ramblings. I'm here in this post naked talking to you (not literally, I mean figuratively, I don't want to make you throw up!).
YOUR views no matter what are valuable to everyone else and don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Opinions and views are something everyone does have and they are unique, some are unfortunate to only spout hate and unnecessary criticism, those times I just won't entertain a response but everyone has an outlet online.
You may not have the confidence, you may not have the experience, you may not have the body or money, but you have the mind, and the want to be part of it and just to not feel alone or like you're weird.
Well the fact is you are weird, I AM WEIRD, what normal person dresses up as a rubber dog that likes being deprived of air and having various things inserted into my out places, being electrified and tormented (grrr getting a boner now). But even saying that, you don't have to agree with my kinks, you just have to be comfortable with being different and being part of this community, even if you occupy a small corner of it.
This is a community that on the face of it, is very manly, armoured, disguised, anonymous, kinky, devious, scary, intimidating, raunchy, twisted, slinky, messy, powerful, and yet also strangely desirable.....if you give in to that, please don't feel you'll be rejected, because if you recognise ANY of this in yourself, you are one of us, and you are welcome. I just ask that you please continue to help others, don't assume anything is yours to take or is deserved, enjoy contributing back and participate.
These costumes we wear, hide the person within, and more often than not, that person is a sensitive, fragile and precious soul. Perhaps that isn't something anyone wants revealed in reality, but I figure we are of mutual minds on this subject so the risk is minimised.
So the following message is for those who are 'active' and contributing in a similar way to myself...please remember those first moments of terror when you decided to make contact with 'someone' you felt you could approach, because at some point soon that 'someone' might be you, don't leave a sour taste in that new guy's mouth.
Yes we might all have different journeys/stories, and we don't all have time to chat with everyone, so perhaps, maybe this blog will inspire others to reach out and open invitation and pay it back.
Great, now my lunch is cold!
Showing posts with label Simpson Helmet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Simpson Helmet. Show all posts
17 May 2014
So much to do, so little time!
Well things have been quiet on this window to the world of late for a few reasons.
Of course the normal work stuff gets in the way taking up so much time which you all rightfully deserve instead!
As I write this summer has officially landed...well summer according to the UK which is a very pleasant 22c which is about right for this time of year.
Colin and I will be going on holiday soon for a short trip to go Mountain biking with Rubbot up in the Lake District and possibly Scotland. Also hoping to get the big dark skies we experienced in Norfolk late last summer and provided it's clear we'll get to see the milky way again (an awe inspiring sight we often miss being based in a suburban area with it seems too much light pollution)
Anyway, onto pervier things.....
To some it may not be too obvious, but to others they may be chomping at the bit to find out more.
We are working on a big project which will come together publicly in the next few weeks.
GearBlast:UK
For those who aren't aware I was chief organiser of an event five years ago designed to bring together pervs from many far reaching places into one venue for two nights of just enjoying each others' company and doing what comes naturally...in gear. This was an extension of the original GearBlast created and hosted by ScubaCCS held during IML in Chicago for a few years before. I had become a close friend and after seeing how I organised a few private gear parties, he asked me to run a big GearBlast in the UK.
The event we hosted in 2009 could have gone a hell of a lot smoother and in fact it had such a negative effect on me personally that I wasn't prepared to host another. But is was well received by those who came and we occasionally got asked if we were doing another one.
We weren't going to...but that was until I got a message from good and long time friend Rubbiker77 who, after GBUK09 (which he attended) was inspired to carry on and created GearBlast Europe.
GBEU has more than doubled in size since it's first event and Rubby wanted to get exposure in the UK in 2014 so asked for my help. I initially didn't want to do it but Rubby worked on me and convinced me to scout for some locations.
I got to work, but I couldn't meet the criteria for a GBEU event in the UK. However whilst I was looking I began to see that another 'standalone' GBUK event which I would be coordinating again could work in one of the venues which previously didn't suit GBEU's needs or wants.
And so the seed was sown and it began to grow quickly. I found myself becoming very enthusiastic about managing an event again and could see 'our' event working alongside GBEU to compliment what effectively becomes a Europe-wide GearBlast coverage.
GearBlast is a franchise in some ways, but all the events, although being in different locations have the same aims, to bring together male full gear-heads to mutually enjoy the company of like-minded perverts in a welcoming drama free setting. We don't work against each other and out of respect for GBEU which is held on the last weekend in May we won't be pushing our event until it has passed.
So GBUK was born and we decided to fill the same calender spot in late August as previously as in the UK it is the Bank Holiday weekend. The Venue was now confirmed, the Dates and Times were set and lots of ideas were peculating in my mind.
Colin helped me get a few select individuals on board to help out, one being an old and very good friend who helped us out in the first GBUK, Bkrlthrs. He worked on the graphic design for the look, created a website and gave us a very professional air.
He accepted the challenge and is currently finalising the design as we speak. I have seen some previews and I'm very excited to show it off. One of which will be an animated banner which will appear on a well known rubber website...and below is a sneaky peek of that banner.
Tickets will go on sale through www.gearblast.co.uk at a very reasonable price from the 1st of June 2014, and we have a fantastic venue secured with lots of space to play with some fantastic furniture and plenty of space to just chill-out or play.
Hopefully the website will be fully operational too by the time tickets go on sale and we will have some great partners coming on board with us, all of which will be revealed over the next few weeks.
We hope this event gathers much more momentum and it'll be with your help that it will be the success it deserves to be. This will be an annual thing which can only get better now.
Thanks for reading and I hope we see you in August!
Of course the normal work stuff gets in the way taking up so much time which you all rightfully deserve instead!
As I write this summer has officially landed...well summer according to the UK which is a very pleasant 22c which is about right for this time of year.
Colin and I will be going on holiday soon for a short trip to go Mountain biking with Rubbot up in the Lake District and possibly Scotland. Also hoping to get the big dark skies we experienced in Norfolk late last summer and provided it's clear we'll get to see the milky way again (an awe inspiring sight we often miss being based in a suburban area with it seems too much light pollution)
Anyway, onto pervier things.....
To some it may not be too obvious, but to others they may be chomping at the bit to find out more.
We are working on a big project which will come together publicly in the next few weeks.
GearBlast:UK
For those who aren't aware I was chief organiser of an event five years ago designed to bring together pervs from many far reaching places into one venue for two nights of just enjoying each others' company and doing what comes naturally...in gear. This was an extension of the original GearBlast created and hosted by ScubaCCS held during IML in Chicago for a few years before. I had become a close friend and after seeing how I organised a few private gear parties, he asked me to run a big GearBlast in the UK.
The event we hosted in 2009 could have gone a hell of a lot smoother and in fact it had such a negative effect on me personally that I wasn't prepared to host another. But is was well received by those who came and we occasionally got asked if we were doing another one.
We weren't going to...but that was until I got a message from good and long time friend Rubbiker77 who, after GBUK09 (which he attended) was inspired to carry on and created GearBlast Europe.
GBEU has more than doubled in size since it's first event and Rubby wanted to get exposure in the UK in 2014 so asked for my help. I initially didn't want to do it but Rubby worked on me and convinced me to scout for some locations.
I got to work, but I couldn't meet the criteria for a GBEU event in the UK. However whilst I was looking I began to see that another 'standalone' GBUK event which I would be coordinating again could work in one of the venues which previously didn't suit GBEU's needs or wants.
And so the seed was sown and it began to grow quickly. I found myself becoming very enthusiastic about managing an event again and could see 'our' event working alongside GBEU to compliment what effectively becomes a Europe-wide GearBlast coverage.
GearBlast is a franchise in some ways, but all the events, although being in different locations have the same aims, to bring together male full gear-heads to mutually enjoy the company of like-minded perverts in a welcoming drama free setting. We don't work against each other and out of respect for GBEU which is held on the last weekend in May we won't be pushing our event until it has passed.
So GBUK was born and we decided to fill the same calender spot in late August as previously as in the UK it is the Bank Holiday weekend. The Venue was now confirmed, the Dates and Times were set and lots of ideas were peculating in my mind.
Colin helped me get a few select individuals on board to help out, one being an old and very good friend who helped us out in the first GBUK, Bkrlthrs. He worked on the graphic design for the look, created a website and gave us a very professional air.
He accepted the challenge and is currently finalising the design as we speak. I have seen some previews and I'm very excited to show it off. One of which will be an animated banner which will appear on a well known rubber website...and below is a sneaky peek of that banner.
Tickets will go on sale through www.gearblast.co.uk at a very reasonable price from the 1st of June 2014, and we have a fantastic venue secured with lots of space to play with some fantastic furniture and plenty of space to just chill-out or play.
Hopefully the website will be fully operational too by the time tickets go on sale and we will have some great partners coming on board with us, all of which will be revealed over the next few weeks.
We hope this event gathers much more momentum and it'll be with your help that it will be the success it deserves to be. This will be an annual thing which can only get better now.
Thanks for reading and I hope we see you in August!
9 Feb 2014
Story - Attack of the Clones
Chapter 1
Adam was a sports bike rider; he loved his bike and always wore the right gear when he went out for a ride. His favourite suit was a by an Italian brand called Dainese. This suit had twin zips to get into it and a third zip for convenience’s sake.
He owned a Big V-twin sports bike, a Honda VTR1000 SP-2; mostly white it was a classic HRC replica.
One fine summers day Adam decided he was going to go for a ride by himself on his SP-2 wearing his White T-age, white race boots, white gloves and a white Simpson Bandit helmet to complete his outfit.
Adam felt fantastic, empowered, as he looked at himself in the full-length mirror as he walked to his garage to get his crotch rocket out.
Adam’s neighbours were used to him now, they used to do double-takes when he walked outside wearing his kit, it’s not often you see someone walking around wearing protective kit from head to toe.
Now they know why he wears it, he has become less turned on by walking outside in his full one-piece leathers.
The SP-2 is a very loud throbbing V-twin race replica motorbike and when it’s started it always gets heads turning, especially with the aftermarket exhausts he had fitted recently.
Adam loved to ride around his local area, but for today he thought he’d go a bit further and try some roads mentioned last month in one of his bike magazines.
The day so far was perfect, Adam felt great, he and his bike were flowing and everything was right.
Chapter 2
James and Colin groped and grasped at each other’s leather clad bodies, both wearing their full sportbike kit and loving every second of it.
Both men were in love with each other and even wore the same style of leathers. With Helmets, boots and gloves firmly on, they were both ready to go at a second’s notice.
James grabs Colin’s throbbing cock and rubs it up and down within its leather cocoon, Colin groans inside his helmet, blowing his breath onto the inside of his visor.
Both men enjoy each other’s embrace and hump each other against a nearby tree. Their bikes tick as they cool down parked up nearby in the quiet side road they managed to find on their ride out that day.
Most days start with a ride to different places looking out for other leather-clad bikers.
Chapter 3
The sound of a powerful V-twin throbbing at speed in the distance gets James and Colin stopped in their tracks and zipped up ready to go.
Adam is unaware of the two perverts hidden away from view; both the two guys are ready for a chase, preying on the victim chosen to be Adam today.
The white Honda passes the turning James and Colin are riding down seconds before they reach the turning. Using their local knowledge and advanced riding techniques the pervy pair catches up with Adam and stay just behind clearly visible in his mirrors.
Adam slows slightly as if to say ‘go on, overtake’ but they stay behind checking him out. What they see is definitely good. The Dainese T-age and co-ordinated gear is something that turns both guys on. The black tinted visor staring back in the mirrors is another plus.
As Adam pulls up at a stop line and James pulls up on Adams left hand side and Colin on his right. The picture becomes clear with James wearing a Black T-age, Adam in White and Colin in Black also.
Adam was in a Black T-age sandwich. The sight he received took him off guard, as Colin and James shot off down the road.
Adams SP-2 spun its rear wheel up as he struggled to get the power down and follow the almost identically clad pervs that had just shot off down the road.
His rear wheel hooked up and he wheelied for a few metres and raced after the two Black leather clad bikers.
The chase carried on for another five miles and ended going towards an open area surrounded by high fences.
The gates glide open moments before the three bikes come into view and followed by Colin and James, Adam passes the gates trying to keep up with the pervy pair.
James pulls up in front of an aircraft hangar just to the side of a door and alongside a Ducati and a KTM. Colin pulls up alongside some other Yamahas and a GSX-R100 Suzuki. Both men get off their bikes and walk in Adams direction.
Adam hesitates and thinks about turning around to leave but just as he passes James, James’ leather gloved hand hit’s Adam’s SP-2’s killswitch and simultaneously steadies Adam to prevent the loss of power knocking him off.
Colin pulls Adam off his bike and guides him towards the hangar. Adam is stunned by what is happening, and before he realises, another two T-age clad bikers in full kit appear from the hanger and assist both Colin and James, restraining Adam and get him into the enclosed space of the hangar.
The doors glide to a close and Adam’s bike is secured outside with the others.
Chapter 4
Adam is forced to the ground, held down by four Dainese T-age clad bikers, rubbing him up and down his legs, arms and chest, turning him on and getting him horny. It didn’t matter if Adam was gay, bi or straight, the fact he was with so many guys dressed the same as him, Adam was starting to enjoy himself.
Out of Adams view a vacuum bed is being wheeled beside the writhing group of perverts.
On the other side there are four other Black T-age clad guys playing with each other, some tied up with others teasing and making the restrained one groan and yelp in pleasure.
The yelp gets Adam’s attention and with this distraction, he is lifted and placed on the bed.
A discreet tube is tucked into the lining just inside Adam’s Helmet and the sheet of thick black rubber shoots across and covers Adam’s Leathered up body in its entirety.
After a moments of struggling and wondering what was happening, the air starts being sucked from the space he was in, at which point Adam starts to panic.
First his right Leather Gloved hand gets stuck by the rubber then his left one and then the rest of his body is immobilised by the rubber sheet covering him and making escape now impossible.
Adam has never experienced anything like this and does not have a clue what is going on or why it is happening to him. He guessed that the T-age suit must have something to do with it, but that was quite far from his mind at this moment as he thought he would be suffocated by the rubber enclosing him.
Adam was starting to panic at this point and would have started to go into shock if it wasn’t for the reassuring hands over him, rubbing his cock through the layers of rubber and leather, he started to relax and breathe more steadily.
The situation was getting better for Adam, he knew he could breathe ok, he wasn’t sure how but he knew he could.
The hands rubbing him up and down made him very aware of the situation he was in, the fact he was wearing his full bike gear, one-piece leathers, boots, gloves and a helmet encased inside a vacuum packed rubber envelope.
Adam started to really enjoy himself and his cock grew and started to throb inside his leathers.
Chapter 5
Outside the vac bed James and Colin had donned shoulder length black rubber gloves and squirted lube all over the rubber sheet covering Adam.
It was amazing how similar the white T-age suit Adam was wearing looks identical to the black ones when it’s being worn inside the vac rack. The layer of rubber accentuates details of the suit and every colour is turned black. The person inside writhing and trying to move but failing because of the unrelenting hold the rubber has on the victim.
Adam is unaware he is trying to grind his cock into the invisible force pressing against him and James and Colin both notice the motion and both men think it is time for Adam to realise his true path in life a pervert.
Stroking his cock, clearly visible inside the vac bed and T-age suit Colin rubs up and down making Adam groan and writhe even more. James readies a powerful vibrator and prepares to touch Adams cockhead with the tip of the vibrator.
Adam inside the vacuum is off in another world of ecstasy, held immobile by the rubber and still wearing his full bike kit. He really want s to shoot his load, like so many times that he had just stopped in a side road and wanked himself off while his bike throbbed between his legs.
Just as he was thinking back to these lonely perverted times, he felt a powerful vibration right between his legs that moved up to his cock and balls.
When the feeling reached his cock and balls he almost sprang out of the vac bed with ecstasy, the vibes went straight to his cock, and gave him a feeling like nothing else he had ever experienced.
Within seconds Adam felt his juices rising and he was about to erupt when the vibes stopped.
With major frustration Adam almost wept inside his cocoon, but the rubbing started again, getting him closer to orgasm, tingles ran up and down his whole body making him feel every part of his body and how it was covered and protected by his kit.
For one moment he couldn’t breathe, he struggled for air and tried to breathe but every bit of air had gone from inside the rubber. He knew he had to relax and hope the air returned.
It did to his relief, and after getting his breath back it stopped again. Again it cam back and after three more times he started to like this control these guys had over him.
All this time his cock and balls were getting attention by the rubber and leather gloved hands of James and Colin.
The powerful vibrations started again, the rubbing, vibes and occasional lack of air really turned Adam on. He didn’t want it to stop.
The tingles started running up and down his body even stronger now and he writhed and bucked as much as he could. The rubbing, vibrations and breath control were getting too much, he was breathing heavily now.
The Vac bed was turned up a notch and the suction increased to really immobilise Adam, the attention on his cock didn’t stop and Adam finally exploded into his gear, he felt like he was Cumming and Cumming, he felt like it was never going to stop, he started to come down from the high and didn’t even realise the pressure from the vac bed had started to release it’s grip on him.
Chapter 6
Adam was in a haze of happiness and was relaxed and in a very compliant state as the rubber sheet that was covering him is lifted up.
Colin and James stand to one side as the sheet is lifted to reveal Adam lying on the bed now clad in an identical Black T-age to James and Colin’s suits.
His helmet, boots and Gloves are now black versions of the ones he was wearing before and Adam himself was now the same guy but with a perverted view on life, wishing for this amazing experience to happen to other guys.
The next thing James and Colin know he has grabbed Colin and pushed him against the wall.
A tense moment occurs but then Adam starts rubbing Colin’s crotch and deliberately turning him on.
“I love this! Make me a part of your team!” Adam says through the black tinted visor of his now Black Simpson Helmet.
Colin nods and says, “ You already are mate!”
Chapter 7
The next day Adam and James are out scouting for new talent, having some fun in the discreet side road of the nearby wooded area.
The sound of a screaming Sportsbike in the distance gets their attention.
Both men clad identically shoot off leaving a third t-age clad biker tied to a tree, his bike parked up. I guess he’ll have to wait for them to return.
Adam was a sports bike rider; he loved his bike and always wore the right gear when he went out for a ride. His favourite suit was a by an Italian brand called Dainese. This suit had twin zips to get into it and a third zip for convenience’s sake.
He owned a Big V-twin sports bike, a Honda VTR1000 SP-2; mostly white it was a classic HRC replica.
One fine summers day Adam decided he was going to go for a ride by himself on his SP-2 wearing his White T-age, white race boots, white gloves and a white Simpson Bandit helmet to complete his outfit.
Adam felt fantastic, empowered, as he looked at himself in the full-length mirror as he walked to his garage to get his crotch rocket out.
Adam’s neighbours were used to him now, they used to do double-takes when he walked outside wearing his kit, it’s not often you see someone walking around wearing protective kit from head to toe.
Now they know why he wears it, he has become less turned on by walking outside in his full one-piece leathers.
The SP-2 is a very loud throbbing V-twin race replica motorbike and when it’s started it always gets heads turning, especially with the aftermarket exhausts he had fitted recently.
Adam loved to ride around his local area, but for today he thought he’d go a bit further and try some roads mentioned last month in one of his bike magazines.
The day so far was perfect, Adam felt great, he and his bike were flowing and everything was right.
Chapter 2
James and Colin groped and grasped at each other’s leather clad bodies, both wearing their full sportbike kit and loving every second of it.
Both men were in love with each other and even wore the same style of leathers. With Helmets, boots and gloves firmly on, they were both ready to go at a second’s notice.
James grabs Colin’s throbbing cock and rubs it up and down within its leather cocoon, Colin groans inside his helmet, blowing his breath onto the inside of his visor.
Both men enjoy each other’s embrace and hump each other against a nearby tree. Their bikes tick as they cool down parked up nearby in the quiet side road they managed to find on their ride out that day.
Most days start with a ride to different places looking out for other leather-clad bikers.
Chapter 3
The sound of a powerful V-twin throbbing at speed in the distance gets James and Colin stopped in their tracks and zipped up ready to go.
Adam is unaware of the two perverts hidden away from view; both the two guys are ready for a chase, preying on the victim chosen to be Adam today.
The white Honda passes the turning James and Colin are riding down seconds before they reach the turning. Using their local knowledge and advanced riding techniques the pervy pair catches up with Adam and stay just behind clearly visible in his mirrors.
Adam slows slightly as if to say ‘go on, overtake’ but they stay behind checking him out. What they see is definitely good. The Dainese T-age and co-ordinated gear is something that turns both guys on. The black tinted visor staring back in the mirrors is another plus.
As Adam pulls up at a stop line and James pulls up on Adams left hand side and Colin on his right. The picture becomes clear with James wearing a Black T-age, Adam in White and Colin in Black also.
Adam was in a Black T-age sandwich. The sight he received took him off guard, as Colin and James shot off down the road.
Adams SP-2 spun its rear wheel up as he struggled to get the power down and follow the almost identically clad pervs that had just shot off down the road.
His rear wheel hooked up and he wheelied for a few metres and raced after the two Black leather clad bikers.
The chase carried on for another five miles and ended going towards an open area surrounded by high fences.
The gates glide open moments before the three bikes come into view and followed by Colin and James, Adam passes the gates trying to keep up with the pervy pair.
James pulls up in front of an aircraft hangar just to the side of a door and alongside a Ducati and a KTM. Colin pulls up alongside some other Yamahas and a GSX-R100 Suzuki. Both men get off their bikes and walk in Adams direction.
Adam hesitates and thinks about turning around to leave but just as he passes James, James’ leather gloved hand hit’s Adam’s SP-2’s killswitch and simultaneously steadies Adam to prevent the loss of power knocking him off.
Colin pulls Adam off his bike and guides him towards the hangar. Adam is stunned by what is happening, and before he realises, another two T-age clad bikers in full kit appear from the hanger and assist both Colin and James, restraining Adam and get him into the enclosed space of the hangar.
The doors glide to a close and Adam’s bike is secured outside with the others.
Chapter 4
Adam is forced to the ground, held down by four Dainese T-age clad bikers, rubbing him up and down his legs, arms and chest, turning him on and getting him horny. It didn’t matter if Adam was gay, bi or straight, the fact he was with so many guys dressed the same as him, Adam was starting to enjoy himself.
Out of Adams view a vacuum bed is being wheeled beside the writhing group of perverts.
On the other side there are four other Black T-age clad guys playing with each other, some tied up with others teasing and making the restrained one groan and yelp in pleasure.
The yelp gets Adam’s attention and with this distraction, he is lifted and placed on the bed.
A discreet tube is tucked into the lining just inside Adam’s Helmet and the sheet of thick black rubber shoots across and covers Adam’s Leathered up body in its entirety.
After a moments of struggling and wondering what was happening, the air starts being sucked from the space he was in, at which point Adam starts to panic.
First his right Leather Gloved hand gets stuck by the rubber then his left one and then the rest of his body is immobilised by the rubber sheet covering him and making escape now impossible.
Adam has never experienced anything like this and does not have a clue what is going on or why it is happening to him. He guessed that the T-age suit must have something to do with it, but that was quite far from his mind at this moment as he thought he would be suffocated by the rubber enclosing him.
Adam was starting to panic at this point and would have started to go into shock if it wasn’t for the reassuring hands over him, rubbing his cock through the layers of rubber and leather, he started to relax and breathe more steadily.
The situation was getting better for Adam, he knew he could breathe ok, he wasn’t sure how but he knew he could.
The hands rubbing him up and down made him very aware of the situation he was in, the fact he was wearing his full bike gear, one-piece leathers, boots, gloves and a helmet encased inside a vacuum packed rubber envelope.
Adam started to really enjoy himself and his cock grew and started to throb inside his leathers.
Chapter 5
Outside the vac bed James and Colin had donned shoulder length black rubber gloves and squirted lube all over the rubber sheet covering Adam.
It was amazing how similar the white T-age suit Adam was wearing looks identical to the black ones when it’s being worn inside the vac rack. The layer of rubber accentuates details of the suit and every colour is turned black. The person inside writhing and trying to move but failing because of the unrelenting hold the rubber has on the victim.
Adam is unaware he is trying to grind his cock into the invisible force pressing against him and James and Colin both notice the motion and both men think it is time for Adam to realise his true path in life a pervert.
Stroking his cock, clearly visible inside the vac bed and T-age suit Colin rubs up and down making Adam groan and writhe even more. James readies a powerful vibrator and prepares to touch Adams cockhead with the tip of the vibrator.
Adam inside the vacuum is off in another world of ecstasy, held immobile by the rubber and still wearing his full bike kit. He really want s to shoot his load, like so many times that he had just stopped in a side road and wanked himself off while his bike throbbed between his legs.
Just as he was thinking back to these lonely perverted times, he felt a powerful vibration right between his legs that moved up to his cock and balls.
When the feeling reached his cock and balls he almost sprang out of the vac bed with ecstasy, the vibes went straight to his cock, and gave him a feeling like nothing else he had ever experienced.
Within seconds Adam felt his juices rising and he was about to erupt when the vibes stopped.
With major frustration Adam almost wept inside his cocoon, but the rubbing started again, getting him closer to orgasm, tingles ran up and down his whole body making him feel every part of his body and how it was covered and protected by his kit.
For one moment he couldn’t breathe, he struggled for air and tried to breathe but every bit of air had gone from inside the rubber. He knew he had to relax and hope the air returned.
It did to his relief, and after getting his breath back it stopped again. Again it cam back and after three more times he started to like this control these guys had over him.
All this time his cock and balls were getting attention by the rubber and leather gloved hands of James and Colin.
The powerful vibrations started again, the rubbing, vibes and occasional lack of air really turned Adam on. He didn’t want it to stop.
The tingles started running up and down his body even stronger now and he writhed and bucked as much as he could. The rubbing, vibrations and breath control were getting too much, he was breathing heavily now.
The Vac bed was turned up a notch and the suction increased to really immobilise Adam, the attention on his cock didn’t stop and Adam finally exploded into his gear, he felt like he was Cumming and Cumming, he felt like it was never going to stop, he started to come down from the high and didn’t even realise the pressure from the vac bed had started to release it’s grip on him.
Chapter 6
Adam was in a haze of happiness and was relaxed and in a very compliant state as the rubber sheet that was covering him is lifted up.
Colin and James stand to one side as the sheet is lifted to reveal Adam lying on the bed now clad in an identical Black T-age to James and Colin’s suits.
His helmet, boots and Gloves are now black versions of the ones he was wearing before and Adam himself was now the same guy but with a perverted view on life, wishing for this amazing experience to happen to other guys.
The next thing James and Colin know he has grabbed Colin and pushed him against the wall.
A tense moment occurs but then Adam starts rubbing Colin’s crotch and deliberately turning him on.
“I love this! Make me a part of your team!” Adam says through the black tinted visor of his now Black Simpson Helmet.
Colin nods and says, “ You already are mate!”
Chapter 7
The next day Adam and James are out scouting for new talent, having some fun in the discreet side road of the nearby wooded area.
The sound of a screaming Sportsbike in the distance gets their attention.
Both men clad identically shoot off leaving a third t-age clad biker tied to a tree, his bike parked up. I guess he’ll have to wait for them to return.
1 Feb 2014
What pervs want
So, some of you might be familiar with our old website hosted graciously on Airdrive.co.uk but we closed the gates on that chapter (well, added a holding page) midway through 2013.
We are not web designers and needed something easier to manage so after good friend S10Boi showed me it was much easier to update a blogger website and make it look like your own we've decided to give it a go.
So, what we are wondering is what 'old' content you'd like to see first, or whether you'd rather see fresh new content? Please leave a comment below which for this time only I've opened up to anyone.
We are not web designers and needed something easier to manage so after good friend S10Boi showed me it was much easier to update a blogger website and make it look like your own we've decided to give it a go.
So, what we are wondering is what 'old' content you'd like to see first, or whether you'd rather see fresh new content? Please leave a comment below which for this time only I've opened up to anyone.
First Post
Well, the good news is Pervybikers will be returning via Blogger. Bear with us as we upload the old content including the original content of Stories, Video links to Xtube, photos and more.
Depending on what kind of response we get determines the frequency and quality of what gets uploaded, so feedback is appreciated!
Depending on what kind of response we get determines the frequency and quality of what gets uploaded, so feedback is appreciated!
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