For reasons that will become clear later I am going to skip ahead a day and describe portions of the Saturday afternoon my partner TOIL and I shared with 139 (Tarcat Lars). Tarcat Lars and I had been chatting for months and I was excited to finally get to play with him. My partner and I met Tarcat Lars the night before and I could tell pretty quickly that he was going to be fun.
We planned on playing Saturday afternoon as all three of us wanted to have a more intense session back in the playroom. We met up with Tarcat Lars and a few others in the market to coordinate times for the day and I was fortunate enough to have complete discretion as to when we would meet up for our afternoon session. My partner and I were in street clothing during that discussion and when we were done we went to go put on our ACU’s. Once we were changed we went down to the market and were planning on ‘forcibly’ extracting Tarcat Lars from there. We walked around the market a bit to see if he was still down there but we could not locate him. I finally texted him to find out his location and found out he was in his room. We went up there, knocked on the door, and he came out so we started down the hall. I let him get in front of me so I could grab his arms, push him to the ground, and cuff him. He put up some resistance but my partner and I were able to subdue him and we placed him in handcuffs before we headed back to our hotel room.
Once back in the hotel room we had him change into a cycling jersey and shorts. He was then handcuffed again for the walk to the car. A fun thing about events like IML is that two guys in ACU’s can walk a handcuffed guy in a cycling suit through the hotel and the only reason people stare is because they like it. We then walked several blocks to the car for the ride back to the playroom.
Once in the playroom my partner marked Tarcat Lars’s neck with the number we selected for him, 139. The session with 139 was going to be markedly different than those of the previous few evenings. During the previous evenings the other subs gave themselves over fairly easily, which is very common. From the start it was clear that 139 was going to submit but he was also interested in testing his boundaries. While in the kneeling stocks with fist mitts on 139 took his blindfold off. I played with some nipple clamps on him but my actions with them were pretty tame given that he and I were still feeling each other out.
In another position we had his ankles and wrists in rigid cuffs while he laid on the ground. I said a few things to antagonize him and he started to fight back. After twenty or thirty minutes of this we decided it was time to put 139 in the standing cage. He continued to fight back during the transition but my partner picked 139 up and set him down in the cage; there was little 139 could have done. He tried to use his wrist restraints to knock his hood off but we quickly secured his hands to the top of the cage giving us full access to his body.
139 shot his load while my partner played with him while he was restrained in the cage. After the session while we were cleaning up 139 came up behind me and hugged me. I knew he was doing one of two things. He was either hugging me because of the good time he had during the session or he wanted to wrestle. Soon enough he and I were wrestling on the floor. He put up an excellent fight considering the differences in our height and weight.
We headed back to the hotel and later that evening 139 would help me grow as a Dom…