Okay so the basics: I am 19, white British twink, I am slim with no real body hair, 5ft4 with a small penis. I live in a small town in southern England and work part time.

I've followed and used this site for a while and wanted to tell of my experience in being a leather bondage sub, you can skip the biography bit if you want and go straight to the bondage a bit further down.

I met and got to know Frank, he is 52 and owns his own business; I worked part time at his shop and started there when I left upper school at 16, it's a simple shop selling tools, DIY and electrical and I work the sales counter.

We got on very well and one day when the store closed up and Frank was locking the cash away I looked at the ropes and chains and as always I imagined me tied up in them; I took hold of one of the chains and not really paying attention I wrapped my wrist up to see what it felt like and to be honest I am can be a bit of an exhibitionist at times.

Frank was stood watching me as I touched myself with my free hand, he coughed and I leapt in shock quickly unwrapping my wrist, I turned and tried to apologise and make an excuse when Frank told me to shut up; he knew what I was doing so told me to not deny it.

HE told me he knew I was gay as I had come out towards the end of school and he was waiting for me to open up to him, he told me he was gay and liked teaching his employees a trade; he told me that I would like to learn what he had to offer and that I would enjoy it.

I found myself enjoying being ordered what to do and Frank said to finish locking up and join him in his flat upstairs.

I quickly finished what I was doing and helped lock up the store before following Frank to his flat, where he quickly said to ring my mom and tell her I was working late and was offered overtime to help finish inventory.

I rang and mom being mom was not bothered as she knew I needed the money and told me to be quiet when I got home as she was going to have an early night.

Frank told me to follow him and he led me to his "playroom", a fully kitted out fucking dungeon of sex toys and apparel.

On the wall there were pictures of other conquests over the years and all had one thing in common, they were all twinks and all dressed in leather.

Frank told me how he was into leather bondage and domination and liked to teach his boy how to serve him, he showed me round and pointed out things and said what they were used for.

I was lost in the smell of the room as he showed me the leather outfits, the trousers, tops, shorts and cat suits.

Over the next hour nothing really happened, we sat down and we talked, about how I came out not that I have ever hidden it from anyone, the first person I told was my mom and she just said she had known for a while and just said she would be happy if I was happy.

Despite telling me in the shop how I would like and enjoy it Frank was quite understanding and was very comfortable to be around, we chatted away and I ask a lot of questions about the how's and the whys of why he told me and he explained that he found me very cute and sexy.

Now that first evening all I tried on was a collar and some cuffs, nothing too much and I did enjoy my first taste of daddy dick and his cum was so juicy.

Over the next few weeks we played more and Frank introduced me to the room and the toys quite intimately, I found I really enjoyed the look, feel and taste of leather and quickly took to wearing it whenever I could.

My little cock was under lock and key, kept nicely in my chastity device which I wore a lot.

The main experience I want to tell about bondage is when I experienced the straitjacket and leather sleepsack; to say it was intense is an understatement, I had told mom I was crashing at a friends and she told me to be safe and call her in the morning so I had no need to rush this and Frank was happy to have me all night.

I had showered and cleaned my boy hole thoroughly and had made sure not to overdo it on food, Frank gave me some anti-diarrhoea meds which he said helped to stop the urge to poo during a long session.

I stood naked in the room waiting as Frank got the items he wanted to use out, first was the remote controlled butt plug; this was pushed into me quite hard and it took a little while to settle into it as Frank made sure it was in good and tight.

now came the leather straitjacket, this was quite heavy and very secure, it had two heavy zips one over the other with the outer one being locked so you couldn't undo it. the collar kept my head nice and straight as Frank worked the straps tighter, now the sound of zips and buckles is quite a turn on as you slowly become more and more secured, the lock clicking shut with a small snap as everything is sealed onto you.

the straps running under my crotch and up my arse were tightened and the leather dug in quite nicely.

now at this stage there is nothing I could really do accept be a good boy and follow orders, as Frank pulled me along to the bed where the sleep sack was laid out, With franks help I managed to lie down in it and he zipped up the bottom zip enclosing my legs but leaving enough room for him to manoeuvre me into the top half as he pulled the bag up and secure the inside strap through my arms and over my chest pulling it tight.

Finally he pulled the zip all the way up to the collar, I was sealed in and completely helpless as Frank put the final padlock on, telling me I was a good boy and that he would like me to be quiet whilst he had a shower and with that he slipped a blindfold on me and told me to be patient.

I lost track of time as I had no concept of anything bar the smell of leather and the ggood aching of your muscles after a long workout.

I laid there enjoying the experience when I felt a weight on the bed and knew Frank had come back, I felt a weight on my chest as he sat on top of me and told me to open my mouth, without question I knew what to do and willingly let him fuck my mouth silly.

IT was so good as he came over and over filling my mouth and tummy with his juice, my tongue lapping up all the lovely semen from his thick cock as I licked it clean.

Frank told me I was a good boy and turned the butt plug on as my reward, this happened again and again when Frank felt the need to fuck me through the night, he would wake me up and start again.

I loved every bit of that amazing evening and it has become my favourite way to spend the night