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WAX JACKETS
& OTHER STUFF:
A Correspondence
Here is another detailed exchange of ideas and opinions.
This time there is a resolutely strong focus on one (unusual) fetish - waxed
cotton motorcycle gear.
Not everybody's cup of tea, but the nature of fetish in general is explored in
this lengthy correspondence.
In the BONDAGE READER SERIES printed booklet, an Introduction, puts the
general topic into perspective:
FETISH
GETTING IT INTO FOCUS
As a word, Fetish means different things to different people. Personal
erotic/sensual turn-on imagery often defies easy explanation. Trying to analyse
things too closely can complicate the issue even further. If you enjoy it and
it does no harm to anybody else - go for it.
High heels or garter belts, fishnet stockings or thigh-high rubber
waders, bulky bike leathers or slinky cat-suits in latex or PVC - to each his
own. ‘Getting off’ using a sensual stimulant, the look, feel, smell, sound,
taste - can spark very different energies in different brains.
Imagery enjoyable in the imagination can occupy the mind for many a
happy hour. A determination to turn the fantasy into some sort of reality can
offer endless exciting possibilities or screw up your life completely. It’s all
a matter of degree. The fine line between an interest - enthusiasm - obsession - fixation, is a matter of personal
circumstance. Certainly, it can become a distraction in your everyday life if
there is no one to share it with.
People who develop a secret instinctive erotic preference may be worried
because social conditioning tells them this is a “perversion”. If it doesn’t
fit into a recognised category of kink, it can be even more disturbing. There
was a time when a guilty fantasy could stew dangerously because there was no
safe means of finding out if there were others on the same wavelength. That has
all changed.
In these days of Internet, the information highway is wide open - and
safe.
Even when someone else’s particular ‘kink’ does not appeal - finding
what other people fantasise about / worry about / achieve, can stimulate the
mind. The process of writing down thoughts and describing complicated feelings
can clarify things for the writer as well as those who read it. Such written
exposures can remain anonymous, or serve as introduction before developing
closer contact with others. Communication is a valuable skill.
This collection of written correspondence should illustrate the value of
making a concentrated effort to explore in detail a private enthusiasm (or is
it obsession?) with other people.
Even if the highly specialised sensual appeal of waxed motorcycle gear
is not your specific ‘thing’, enjoy the enjoyment shared between two
enthusiasts.
The
opening of the correspondence =
Dear Jim Stewart,
I felt that a letter was
appropriate although I am not what you call a letter writer.
Its only over the past few
months that I have discovered Fetters and all it stands for. Your catalogue and
stories Top Ridge Farm, Three Scenarios and John Stapleton's The
Adventures of a Motorcycle Messenger have really amazed me. They are so
totally on my wavelength. I
understand what you say in the ‘blurb’ about them being mainly for
information and to show alternatives. This they have done for me in lots of
ways - but they’re also HOT.
You say you like feedback
because it helps the information bank. Well the bank has really paid out for
me. I understand a lot of things more clearly since reading the above titles -
then taking in all the details from your ‘So I Like To Get Tied-up’. I
will admit that for many years I thought I was the only one - until meeting one
other guy who has the same way of thinking about physical restraint using
everyday gear for that purpose.
For example, I was intrigued
to read about your army Combat Jacket modified with handcuffs inside pockets. I
have a Levi denim jacket (faded blue - one of 6) which I modified in a similar
way a long time ago. It has slant
pockets at front, and I daringly cut a small hole in each so a handcuff chain
could be threaded through inside between pockets. By placing a hand in each
pocket, cuffs can be closed on the wrists by somebody else - who then closes
the denim jacket before escorting his helpless prisoner - wherever. Together
we’ve tried several versions of this. It’s easier with two pairs of cuffs, a
single cuff of each locking each hand into separate pockets, then the two spare
cuffs inside the jacket can just be locked together. I have myself been in
different configurations of this idea on many occasions, up to a few hours -
even to the extent of shopping with my partner; most enjoyable.
Gear you mention like PVC,
oilskins, leather, army combat boots is very much my scene also, but my main
items for restraint is Belstaff or Barbour motorcycle black waxed cotton. My
total ownership is now some twelve jackets plus six trousers all of different
sizes shapes and condition. May I please ask you, in Top Ridge Farm you
mention waxed cotton very briefly but give nothing like the detailed
descriptions you give of leather and oilskins - so have you yourself had
experience of waxed cotton, and have you ever written anything that involves
Belstaffs for any use, in any way? I would be very interested to hear.
Unfortunately I’ve failed to find many people that have a particular interest
in waxed cotton.
My favourite way to use my Belstaff waxed
gear is as follows:-
1st jacket (old
well waxed) plus trousers, both inside out put on over naked body
and done up
as fully as possible.
2nd jacket + trousers
on properly - preferably smaller size than first ones making
them tight to
the body. Then add waxed cotton mittens + rubber boots.
3rd jacket on
properly with mitts sealed and snapped inside jacket cuffs.
Then, hands
in pockets, belted around arms + rope used around waist to
fix arms
tightly to body and keep hands in pockets.
4th jacket on
back-to-front + more rope to keep arms tight.
5th Extra large
jacket properly on with belt done up, empty sleeve-ends in pockets, and more
rope around body if necessary,
That’s only a very brief
description, but I can assure you it can be a very effective restraint plus HOT
in all senses of the word. I enjoy being tied up like this for hours, being fed
and bedded down for the whole night with a pillow covered in an old jacket.
Very stimulating, even to think about in retrospect.
I feel I could continue
writing but do not wish to bore you with ramblings that possibly only interest
me. I have enclosed an SAE and hope very much you can reply in some way about
the questions on waxed cotton. Any extra ideas on their use in any way would,
of, course be appreciated. Yours - - - signed
Hello Geof,
Your letter left at Fetters UK
eventually reached me - only a couple of hours ago, in fact. Thanks for your
detailed and well considered descriptions and questions. I enjoy discussion,
whether face to face or in correspondence ... as you will have gathered from
the various books.
Looks like you’ve read most of
what appears in the ‘Bondage Readers’ series. Did I say the books were “... only for information
....” ? That worried me. Without looking it up, I hope I suggested that in the
fiction the stories contain reliable information rather than impossible and
perhaps dangerous fantasy. They’re certainly not mindless jerk-off material -
but I hope they’re packed with things people can get off on ... but different
people get off on different things.
Running my
eye down your much appreciated letter ...
Feedback - is always welcomed - and valuable because
it can be shared, passed along, built on. Yes, we’re on the same wavelength if
you’re turned on by leather, heavy rubber (as distinct from latex), oilskin,
combat gear and boots - especially used in restraint situations. All that I can
happily share in. In fiction, choosing
the range of images and the predicaments they can create is like assembling a
storyboard, the pieces making a visual sequence for the Mind’s Eye. Visualising
a mental fantasy step-by-step is the subject of Scenario for a Leather
Fantasy (in the GAMES MEN PLAY booklet). ‘Visualisation’, as a
mental exercise, is currently a hot topic with me. Of course in preparation for
an actual happening the selection from the toy-cupboard and pre-planning of the
event, is the same process. In the imagination one makes choices in advance.
When writing fiction or in a real live
scene, whatever is pre-planned can easily be modified as the action happens
because it’s a shared experience. My particular turn-on is a slightly
competitive element, so tables can be turned; the unexpected can always happen
between well-matched players. That’s why I so often refer in scenarios to
‘interaction’
Your handcuffs under a denim
jacket is probably as much
fun as my military version - all a matter of what imagery turns you or your
play-partner on. Out in public, being disadvantaged is great, isn’t it ... as is
escorting somebody out who’s some how handicapped ... specially if the one
who’s supposedly in control is also wearing something locked on which the
‘incapacitated’ person holds the key for (which may not be accessible until he
is first unlocked).
Barbour and Belstaff have always attracted me (both wax cotton
and the old Black Prince shiny stuff). I’m delighted to make contact with
somebody else who’s attracted to greasy wax cotton - one of my earliest lusts.
I envy you the succession of layers you describe. Because such a routine takes
time to pull on and help to complete ... lucky you to have somebody willing to
indulge/assist/encourage/provoke you. Tell me what he gets up to during times
when you’re suitably suited up! I hope he gets off on your predicament - or do
you take turn and turn about?
The practicalities of
layering have always
fascinated me. Wax Cotton against skin is terrific. For the past few months I
have been trying to track down a source of really greasy wax cotton fabric on
the roll, so Fetters could line more bags and sacks.
Long ago, before I started
Fetters, I made a sort of strait jacket out of an old Barbour wax jacket, but
it didn’t last long because the garment itself needed extra strength. I have
always liked to fight my way out of whatever I’ve been put into, if it’s
humanly possible. Nowadays, I sometimes put a canvas or mesh strait-jacket over
a wax or oilskin jacket to enjoy the tactile effect plus the strength, heat and
inescapable-ness. The hotter it gets, the softer and more clinging. I may be
old and out of shape - but I still get to enjoy the occasional roll-around.
Clapped out or damaged wax
cotton gear is something
I’m always on the lookout for. With this I would like to make mitts and bag
hoods of the same delicious fabric. If I’m successful in finding the fabric on
the roll I shall also make the equivalent of army kit bags, big enough to cover
a body snugly once dressed in suits and boots (and maybe hood). The army trick
of using two kit bags, one over head and one up from feet and lacing them
together in the middle (as described in the ‘Initiative Test’ story) has
always been a favourite of mine. Never yet made a bag from waxed cotton - and I
prefer old to new ... so I’m always on the prowl for the stuff.
Do you ever take pictures of
yourselves when in or
getting into your layers of wax gear? That I would like to see.
My
current projects?
I just got back from
I also did a workshop on
‘Enforced Chastity’. Rather than traditional lockable belts I was talking
mainly about lockable clothes. The group discussion covered a lot of ground -
and
Do you try to stimulate
yourself when layered in gear?
Or do you wear something underneath to prevent you from stimulating yourself?
Do you spend time locked into stuff and unable to get out of it when the key
holder is somewhere else?
So, give me a call next time
you’re around this way (I’m
only a mile from Vauxhall) and we could perhaps meet and gossip. Since I
retired from the day-to-day running of Fetters I have much more time on my
hands ... although am usually quite busy, I do
self-indulge myself just bouncing ideas around in letters and on e-mail.
Keep in touch. Your letter was
much appreciated.
Sincerely yours,
ENCLOSED NOTES
ON 'MAKING FANTASY MORE POTENT'
————————-
HE PHONED - HAS PLAYMATE WHO HE HAS BEEN VISITING FOR
TEN YEARS(?) -
DOES NOT RIDE BIKE -
SUGGESTED STRUGGLING INTO OR OUT
OF MULTIPLE SUITS WHILE IMPRISONED INSIDE BAG (PREFERABLY BAG MADE OF WAXED
FABRIC / CANVAS)
WOULD LIKE
MORE WAX COTTON STORIES - AND PICTURES SENT PICTURES OPPOSITE
= WAX JACKET
UNDER STRESS
HIS SECOND LETTER -
Dear Jim,
First of all may I wish you a
Happy New Year and hope that 1998 will live up to your expectations.
What a phone call on 15th
December! Very many thanks for listening to me and chatting about the much
loved Waxed Cotton. A rare treat, as so many people think I’m obsessive on the
topic. So, I can assure you it did me a power of good to be able to talk to
somebody who shares, at least in part, my somewhat exclusive preferences.
Hearing other people’s ideas and experiences is real food for the mind.
Your letter was also a great
eye-opener, also. To know that there are more than a few other people out there
who get off on waxed cotton, PVC etc, and the tying up of others in it, is a
relief for me.
So now
I will try and answer your questions and give you some more feedback.
Yes, where I mentioned ‘for
information only’ I did mean more than that sounds - as you say, jerk-off
material based on a more solid reality and real experience is more potent. I
have read all your booklets avidly. Now, to some extent, in my new ‘creative
thinking’ (which follows) I have used certain prompts from John Stapleton’s
brilliant motorcycle messenger stories about PVC and the hosing down with a
water pipe situation - in my own ‘visualisations’.
It’s good to know that you are
also attracted to the old shiny Barbour and Belstaff Black Prince-type gear as
well. So am I. Sensually different from the touch, sight, smell, taste of waxed
cotton - and of course they can also be used together to ring the changes.
You ask what my mate does
when I have been well dressed in waxed
cotton as described last time. Most occasions he will have already got himself
fully dressed in one of the Belstaff suits, all snapped and strapped on
properly - perhaps with nothing on underneath. Suitably togged up, he then
proceeds to instruct me to dress in various ways with the waxed cotton. As I
get more bundled up, he sometimes pulls on an extra jacket himself - before I
am tied up; usually with rope, sometimes hands behind back or with arms at my
sides, or folded over chest and tied at back as if in a strait-jacket. This is
really exciting to me, to be slowly and methodically layered, knowing that at
the end I will be totally restrained by the gear; helpless in the gear - it’s a great sensual trip. The process can
last sometimes for hours whilst he feels my body all over, smells the waxed
cotton, sits on my face so I can smell his waxed cotton while he brings me near
to climax, but as we know each other so well we know when to stop and then
enjoy a cuddle - or I am restrained even further by straps to the bed or
sometimes chair and left until he decides to return and continue. This has been
known to continue all night. On occasions a gag has been used (to cut down the
‘interaction as you call it) and a leather blindfold, but my greatest liking
while being tied down is for a Black Prince jacket to be placed around my head
to keep out the light but just enough
air to be breathed. This is shiny-side towards face so the lovely smooth fabric
is against my skin. Having this rubbed over my face, told to lick it, the
jacket is well damp and slippery so my controller’s hands massage my face with
the jacket. This can also be done with waxed cotton, yes the older and greasier
the better - but brand new can also be excellent.
Turn and turn about? - no, I am always the guy to be
dressed, man-handled and tied up - but I do say sometimes what should happen.
In most cases after a great deal of body restraint and massage I will be
brought to a total climax, usually creaming the inside the waxed cotton
trousers.
I hope you can still read my
writing as at the moment I am sitting in an arm chair in one Belstaff black m/c
suit of waxed cotton on properly, the collar buckle done up all very nice and
neat.
I agree, to get hot inside
the waxed cotton is great and the different texture of PVC - oilskins
underneath waxed cotton is excellent. On one occasion last year in one of our
nights, having put two complete Belstaff waxed cotton suits on properly (both reasonably
tight fitting) I was put in an army sleeping bag so only my head was outside,
and told to see how much of the first jacket put on me could be undone and
removed without undoing the second jacket. This is not very easy but is to me
great fun trying to ease the waxed cotton about inside an enclosed area.
Of course, every so often I
would get a prod or hands on my cock area saying I am not moving about enough
or trying hard enough. I did undo one jacket completely but it’s impossible to
take it off. So I failed, so that night was strapped just as I was in the
sleeping bag by both rope and leather straps. With only my head showing, I was
fed and given a drink before again being gagged with a rubber gag.
As you can see, I’m perhaps
obsessive - but it’s my ‘thing’ so what the hell. For me, layers and the black
waxed cotton of a motorcycle suit is just fantastic - not just to wear but in
other circumstances. To see it on another guy whether riding a bike or sitting
in a chair - or for that matter standing in a shower with the water flowing,
making the material run with water. Your
descriptions (and John Stapleton’s) of action in such gear are so on my
wavelength and, as you say, it’s all achievable fantasy.
I can just vividly
‘visualise’ the sleepsack lined with really old greasy waxed cotton as you
describe it - definitely with a hood of the same - and being strapped in it for
the night. I’m sure there must be some rolls of such fabric somewhere. How do
the people at Fetters react to it as they use these materials in the workroom.
Wow!
Make mitts and hoods from
waxed cotton - YES - and
what about socks as well?; shorts to wear under Levi jeans - nobody would know.
If you had gloves first then mitts then a bag to cover the hand once on, with
the sleeves of the jackets holding them in place, your fingers would be
useless, what at trip!
Army type kit bags - yes please. What fun to use. I
must admit I do think I could be a real
slave to waxed cotton - add pillowcases
and even sheets for the bed to my wish-list!
On two occasions when really
tied up in lots of gear, I’ve even had to eat my food - bread & milk, jelly
and custard from an old but clean jacket that was laying on the bed. Being
forced to lick up the liquid and food is very humiliating but was a great feeling
first time. Same has been done with me with the food on a Black Prince jacket
which is more easily cleaned - as would be PVC and Oilskins. Not tried with
these, but no doubt could be as good.
Pictures taken? - not in layering, as these could be a
bit difficult to get developed, but have enclosed some of me in some waxed
cotton and
I would think you had a great
deal to read and write after returning from
With regard to being locked
into gear and left alone and unable to remove the gear - It’s only really
inside his flat this works, although we have ventured out on a couple of
occasions with gear being worn - PVC trousers underneath jeans plus 2 waxed
cotton jackets one inside-out under one properly, just to walk in the woods,
but not much else.
Do I ride a bike? - No, and never have done. Just get
great pleasure out of wearing and seeing waxed cotton (and on very odd
occasions Black Prince) and yes sometimes I can get to
Now just a few questions if you can still read my writing as I’m
rushing to finish tonight so to be able to post tomorrow - because I do so hope to hear more from you.
Have you
any photos of waxed cotton or Black Prince?
Do you own
much waxed cotton or similar gear?
Oilskins -
do you have? - if so, what kind yellow
or black?
Rubber army
ponchos - have you ever worn just by itself?
How do you
wax your w/cotton gear?
Do you like the jackets with plaid or
nylon linings and thin or thick.
Do you wax inside the pockets?
Well, Jim, I hope you find
this letter of some interest. Have enjoyed writing it very much and enclose
photos - also a story a mate wrote some years ago after I’d had some very
interesting sessions with him. Unfortunately he died two years ago. You may
keep the copy of the story.
Yours sincerely -
PS Just as a quick second
thought - which magazines do you find the best for tying up, and where is the
best place for pur
HE PHONED MID JAN
SENT HIM STORY ‘Well Waxed
and Waterproof’’ (previously unpublished but written in draft form many
years ago)
Hi Geof,
How long is it since you phoned me? I lose track. I know I promised I’d
look at the second letter from you and respond more fully. Now, I’ve not only
looked through your two previous letters but taken the liberty of typing them. Don’t
worry, there’s no risk of them being shown to other people - not unless you’d
like to see them in print (without your name on them, obviously).
It’s just that, since hearing
from you before Xmas, my mind has swung back to wax cotton - something I hadn’t
given much thought to for 20 years (since my enjoyable experiences on the
Lancashire moors, which I was prompted to write up more fully as the
autobiographical ‘Well Waxed and Waterproof’ after hearing from you).
Those game-playing experiences
were a memorable period of my life. It all happened at a time when I was
working in
I was interested in the format
my re-telling of the 'Well Waxed' story emerged in, because I’ve been
thinking a lot recently about re-living experiences in the Mind’s Eye. Your
letter prompted me to think back, but the way the story came out surprised me,
switching time-scales and tenses. Also, like the ‘Initiative Test’ story,
although I hadn’t thought about the experience for years, when I focused back
on it, even the smallest details of the event came back to me - I didn’t have
to invent anything. It was all there stored away - it just emerged once I
pressed the right mental button - and that was from even further back in my
life.
Let me have your reaction to
seeing your letters typed up, and you rereading them. They cover the subject
very fully from your particular slant on it.
Not much has happened since you
phoned - except that I have decided I would like to own some ‘used’ waxed
cotton (see what you did!) and so advertised in Loot. Nothing! Not a single
reply. I would like to get a couple of suits in Extra Large or at least large.
Also in the advert, I asked if anyone had some damaged or clapped out waxed
clothing they wanted to get rid of -
following up on my plan was to cut stuff up and make hoods / mitts etc.
My ad brought zilch (as the Americans say). I’m thinking of advertising in a
Bike magazine but am not sure which. Any suggestions?
In the Sixties I used to get off
on picture and adverts in these bike
magazines. Here are a few images scanned from back issues. I hope are of
interest in spite of the ‘moiré’ graining effect (see next page).
Sunday m/c 'Scrambles' I also
used to attend in the mud and rain - just for the hell of it. I will did out
some pictures of those bike hill-climbs where we all stood around and helped
haul bikes out of ditches and got showered with mud - which was all part of the
fun.
Back to your
second letter:-
Your long description of how
you play with the mate you
mentioned makes excellent reading. As does the idea of you sitting there
writing it wearing a Belstaff suit all snapped closed and buckled up to the
neck. Amazing how close some of the things you describe are to what I was
getting up to twenty years ago. Very much on my wavelength - specially because
as I was ‘re-living’ and writing the original moorland story the day after the
event - I was doing exactly the same thing -all togged up in waxed cotton suit
while writing.
You were also describing the
practicalities of climbing into a waxed suit inside-out - which I have loved
doing ever since I got the first opportunity. I’ve done the same with shiny
fabric M/C gear, but the greasy, gungy feel of waxed stuff really does things
for me
The waterproof type of army
sleeping bag is something
else I’m with you on. These I do occasionally sleep in inside-out but to get it
strapped on and impossible to escape from is something else. That doesn’t
happen nearly often enough. Great feeling, specially when you are not the one
deciding when enough is enough.
The Black Prince Stormcoat I have in my wardrobe is more often used to
cover the bed than wear as a coat. I love the weight and the smell and feel.
There was a time when I was proud to put it on complete with waders and go out
on a bike in it. Nowadays it would look like a museum piece. However, I think a
lot of heads would turn. It’s still one of my favourite visual images and I’d
love to get some video of someone wearing one and perhaps restrained and
struggling. I’m giving myself ideas!
An interesting e-mail arrived from somebody in the
Eating off the surface of
shiny PVC is something
that’s never occurred to me. Maybe because I’m not into humiliation. I don’t
know ... but I think it sounds a powerful situation.
Preventing self-stimulation, you said, would spoil the situation for
you. Once again, John Stapleton in his Further Adventures of a Motorcycle
Messenger spread-eagle in bike leathers under a double-thickness PVC suit
plus a double-thickness PVC anorak over it - then has his mate laying on top of
him in the pouring rain on sodden grass, wearing another PVC suit, and humping
him until they both came inside their suits with layer upon layer between them
- with no real physical contact at all. Hot in all senses of the word in my
book. To each his own - but it certainly pushes my buttons every time I re-read
the story, or even visualise it! At one time we even took some photos of a
similar predicament with the idea of getting drawings made. I always think a
good drawing based on actual practical reference material packs more punch than
photos.
Finally,
your list of six questions:-
1 No,
I don’t have ANY photos of Black Prince and waxed cotton in kinky action ... at
the moment. That may soon change - since staring to write to you!
2 I
only own one waxed suit - have very seldom used it recently ... but now need
more!
3 The
oilskins I own are mainly black ex-Navy ‘Foul Weather’ suits, two piece and
heavy. I bought several because I intended to line one so it was shiny inside
as well as out and even bulkier. Like so many other ‘fantasies’ I never got
around to it - but I do occasionally struggle into one inside-out before
pulling another on the right way out. Not that I do such things very often
these days, because I lack serious encouragement.
Old
fashioned high visibility yellow heavy construction site oilskins very much
turn me on if the right sort of guy is
wearing them - but nowadays the fabric is usually the thin stuff, which holds
no attraction for me. I occasionally see a heavy old yellow waterproof
tarpaulin on the back of a lorry and imagine being rolled up in it.
I
no longer have the RAF blue nylon Flight Deck suit described in the Brighton
Front story. I spent some happy
hours in it when I was in the RAF and later - but that was centuries ago.
4 Heavy
rubbery army ponchos of the old type I still love and have a couple which go
nicely over a strait-jacket.
5 I
haven’t waxed a suit or jacket for 25 years! Even my old green Yuppie Barbour
jacket doesn’t get waxed, although I think there’s still a tin of wax in the
cupboard.
6 Waxed
cotton lined in nylon I’ve never seen - it was always plaid and slightly greasy
and damp-feeling ... love it!
Well, that’s about all ...
enough is enough! Let me
have your reaction to your letters typed up . Also, if you could send the copy
back with any corrections, I will make a revised copy for you. Don’t worry
about confidentiality. I won’t show it to anybody unless you’d like me to,
before putting someone else in touch with you if they’re into the same sort of
stuff.
For the moment - happy
daydreaming. Give me a call or write sometime soon. I am returning your photos.
Thanks for letting me see them. If you have biker magazine pictures or anything
you’ve collected over the years I would love to see them, because the Fifties
and Sixties magazines and catalogues were just my style. Also, there were some
hot home-produced Rubber Magazines circulating privately in those days -
crudely Xeroxed (Roneoed) but full of hot stories and drawings because photo
reproduction was virtually impossible in those days).
Stay in touch - and have fun.
Hi Jim
Well, here we are again and
may I say many thanks for your letter and the return of my photos. I’m glad to
think you enjoyed them. Of course I enjoyed taking them as they involved all
the waxed cotton Belstaffs I own.
The reaction to reading my
own letters now all very nicely typed up is great and now I have a copy,
hopefully will not repeat myself too many times about the same subject. If you
wish to show other people my thinking, do ... but, as you say, without my name
etc. Should anyone like to be in contact with me please let me know first.
To see them in print
somewhere, obviously could be interesting.
Very many thanks for your
story Well Waxed and Waterproof. What great reading and so very much my
line of thinking. Perhaps, it being a cold day would not have helped me and I
think I would have appreciated more layers of waxed cotton - the first
inside-out against my body. As you say, plaid is nice and greasy and damp
feeling - yes, I love it. I like the last sentence “But that’s another story”.
How about telling what happened next (did it really happen?) and putting it in
print with the other.
The guy you talk about from
Bradford is/was on my wavelength; no real relationships, just meeting when
opportunity allows, plenty of all types of bondage with gear used in many
different ways and a final shoot-off into the gear at the end is more than I
would expect. Your story is very much like happenings in John Stapleton’s
various Motorcycle Messenger stories, PVC anoraks over PVC one-piece
suits and/or leathers, and just humping until both men came - excellent
reading. Are you sure you and John Stapleton are not the same person? If not -
is he into waxed cotton or just modern bike gear?
It’s rather disheartening to
think that you did not get one reply to your ad for second-hand waxed cotton
m/c gear in Loot. I must admit you don’t very often see anyone selling Belstaff
waxed cotton. Where do all the old jackets and trousers go to? - left in a shed
to rot or mildew - or just be thrown away, or do all those guys keep hold of
them because they like the look and feel of them? I just don’t know. Of course
I am always on the lookout so will keep you in mind. Also, when I next go to
Devon or speak to Mike I will see if I could send you a really old one of ours,
so you can cut it up and make some mitts and hoods. One m/c magazine to advertise in could be
the monthly CLASSIC M/C. Just a possibility.
Your Black Prince Storm coat
sounds great and should look excellent when put on. I should think it could be
used in many ways but to use it as a bed cover to lie on ... what equal ideas
we do have!. Yes, how about a very old waxed cotton suit on inside out all done
up, rubber gloves and wellie boots then another Belstaff waxed cotton suit on
back-to-front all done up and waxed cotton mittens ... now the Black Prince
storm coat on properly. With rope to secure the arms at your sides very tight
around the chest and elbows then the knees and ankles with wrists secured to
legs then placed inside ex army waterproof sleeping bag fully done up and
strapped on. Now see you struggle to get out of that. I would very much like to
try. Plus have either a Black Prince jacket or an old Belstaff waxed cotton
jacket or even a heavy black PVC coat placed over my head and rubbed all over,
forced into mouth (like in your ‘Well Waxed ... ’ story). Just smell it
all!!
Your description of the
rubber lined army laundry-sack ... Oh what bliss this could be. Trapped inside
army rubber getting hot and sticky ... the hotter the better so the lovely
rubber becomes all wet, with other gear over the top. Just how long would we be
able to control ourselves ... but to cum inside would be heaven with a little
help from a guy also in rubber or army gear.
My description of eating off
a Black Prince jacket was not really done as a humiliation but as a sensual
(smell and taste) way of using the gear.
It’s a pity you do not have
photos of your waxed cotton and your Black Prince coat. You must take some.
Also, you must use your waxed cotton suit to get it even more worn in. The
ex-navy Black Foul Weather suits sound excellent. Again photos should be taken.
Do they also have hoods? If so, what kind and how do they do up?
Again the old yellow PVC
oilskins are great. I can remember years ago having a cycling cape, yellow and
sticky and fairly heavy. Naked, I’d put it on inside out, get into bed, pull up
all the bed clothes around me and roll about in the cape to get warm and
sweaty. Great fun but would have been better if someone had tied it on me
first.
A heavy yellow tarpaulin -
waterproof - wow - just rolled in it and then strapped very tight in many
places and taken for a long ride on the back of the lorry underneath another
heavy tarpaulin, knowing it was raining hard.
The old style rubbery army
ponchos to me are just a great turn-on. They can be used in many ways with many
other articles of clothing and can hide a multitude of sins like in your Initiative Test story. I will
tell you in next letter of some ways I would use them. That’s if you want to
know??
You should get your waxed
cotton suit and use the tin of wax on it. Again there are many ways in which
you can get a lot of enjoyment out of the job.
Last night a re-read part of Top
Ridge Farm. More stimulating every time I read it. It’s really great in the
detailed descriptions, and still leaves a lot to the imagination. All the
different types of gear - army cammos, PVC, plenty of rope - wonderful. And the
more layers the better.
I will read all the
correspondence again and should I find any typos, will of course return them to
be amended. By the time I write next I hope to be able to give you really full
description of one of my escapades with Mike. It’s your choice which you would
like to hear about first - please let me know.
1:
My fantasy of how I get found and kept in waxed cotton, etc.
2:
A weekend as an army Private.
3:
Two nights in the wet
4: A trip to the
shops in gear.
.... or if you give me a list
of gear and accessories I will picture how I would use them and describe.
Well, that’s four pages. I
hope you can read my scribble OK. I am now on holiday till end of March ...
will have some fun in gear as I am decorating now for at least a week. - Geof.
Hi Geof,
Only a quick one. Your letter
was waiting for me what I got back after a few days away from
Glad you continue to get more
out of Well Waxed with re-reading. Would it be a hotter story if told in
straightforward time sequence rather than in the disjointed manner it came out
in? I wanted to explore the 'roving' thinking that can happen during a long
bondage session when you lose all sense of time. Also, I could soup it up with
fiction but, believe it or not, it is told basically as it happened.
I have tried to find time to
write down a few more thoughts on the Storm Coat and Black Prince two-piece
suit ... but so far, not had the time. I, too, like the idea of the rubberised
army laundry bags used to encase and truss somebody. I plan to find or make
some bags.
Have not yet found the photos of
Navy foul weather suits. These were taken for the Farm Story when it was
going to be illustrated. I spent an awful lot of time and money getting the
pictures set up, but the illustrations never got used. A very good artist, and
some of the drawings must have taken a lot of time and skill. I was sorry for
the guy who drew them - I just never got around to publishing them.
No, John Stapleton is for real -
and our preferences are very similar - which is why we've exchanged ideas for
the past twenty years. In fact he wrote the 'Further Adventures' for me because
of the staked-out in the rain bundled up in leathers and oilskins, with me in
mind. That's another sequence I'd love to see illustrated. John and I did a
mock-up of the staking out in a Foul Weather suit and took pictures. I will try
and find them also.
You ask what you should write. I
like the idea of you dreaming up ways to use a few of the big and heavy army
ponchos. Of the list of topics you suggested, I also like the sound of ‘Two
nights in the wet’ and your fantasy of being found and kept in waxed cotton.
I was also hoping John Stapleton
would take the hint and write something on the subject. This weekend I’ve
written him a note reminding him he said he might.
That’s about all for today. You
said you were decorating for a week so this letter may sit on your office desk
until you get back there. Please give me a call after it has reached you.
Keep up the good work. Cheers
HE PHONED PROMISED OLD JACKET TO
CUT UP
I DESCRIBED
MITTS AND BAG HOOD + PLUS HOOD TO LACE TIGHT
Hi Jim,
Well, here is another letter
which I hope you find interesting and that I do not repeat too much from my
other letters. It makes things a lot easier if you type up my letters, so when
you find time please continue.
It was a pity I could not
contact you straight away, as I had seen a Belstaff waxed cotton jacket for
sale which sounded a reasonable price but when I phoned back after the weekend
it had been sold. I will, of course, keep my eyes and ears open for any more.
Yes, indeed, I have read “Well
Waxed ...” again, and in the second and third time of reading I did pick up
more information. The story not being told in sequence does not matter. I know
from experience about losing track of time while in bondage - and using the
time to think your way into the future or past rather than the uncomfortable
present. You mention that in the Farm story, also.
Have you yet had time to
write down any more thoughts on the Belstaff Storm Coat? I’d love to own one.
Also, has your mind kicked in over other
uses for the rubberised laundry bags yet? How about having a pair of Levi jeans
and Levi denim jacket lined with cut up bag so the rubbery material is always
against your body? Nobody would know what you were feeling and of course your
cammo jacket over the top for extra feeling of bulk and a great look – even in
public. What a ‘kick’!
What about the Navy foul
weather suit Farm photos? Found them yet? Photos of any gear you have used in
any way; especially guys trussed up in it? By the way, excellent drawing on the
bottom of your recent letter. Did you do it? Also, who did the drawings on the
cover of the “Fetters” catalogue? This is, to me, a fantastic publication. The
photos, drawings and the written information of each item is excellent. I can
get a great deal of bondage knowledge from it all. Would I like to try it all?-
I’m not sure, but I would definitely like to see it used.
To be on that bed in the
drawing of the rubber strait-jacketed and hooded guy all strapped down - yes please!
I really hope that when John
Stapleton returns from The States you will be able to persuade him to write
something on the subject of waxed cotton bondage. I would think his fertile
mind would be able to find something very new and exciting.
Now I
hope I can explain in some detail, which I know will nowhere reach your
excellent writing, my thoughts on some possible uses of the big and heavy army
ponchos.
(Maybe too much of a good
thing - but once my imagination starts to run riot – well you’ve already seen?)
1. On
my own and two ponchos available, the first laid on the bed, smoother
rubberised side up, spread out with pillow covered by it also. The second laid
out in the same way but smooth side down. These would be used as sheets and
being naked climb in between for a nights possible sleep. If eyelets around
edges – fix together as flat bag.
2. Another
idea with two ponchos: Leave first poncho on bed. Stand in front of mirror
and watch as much as possible as I slip the second poncho over my head and let
it hang on my body. Leave the collar standing up and do up any fasteners. Very
gradually twist around the body until wrapped reasonably tight. Lay on other
poncho and roll over tightening the material around the body. This effort
would, I think, eventually make me hot and sweat;, the smell and feel (even
taste) of the smooth poncho make me cum inside it.
3. Me
the “victim” of two army privates, knowing they also get great pleasure from using and
wearing army cammo gear. After being stripped naked, hands handcuffed in front
then wrist forced up behind my neck. Bootlace secures them there.
Me helpless, watch both guys pull on over
their well worn but heavy cammo trousers and genuinely well-worn cammo jackets,
then waterproof cammo gear consisting of trousers and jackets with hoods. Heavy
zips and snap fasteners close firmly. Hoods are not put up but left hanging
back as they now turn their attention to me.
Handcuffed hands brought from the back of
my neck to in front, I am ordered to feel and lick around their waterproof
jackets. This gives me a real hard cock - very noticeable and, not being able
to conceal myself., they smirk and encourage me to get horny but order me not
to cum “or else”!
They produce another pair of waterproof
army trousers, and turn them inside-out provocatively before ordering me to put
them on, my hands still cuffed. They yank them up high painfully, and then
follow with army socks which are pulled over the ends of trouser legs. Next a
pair of heavy cammo trousers (quite tight) which makes the waterproof trousers
press in everywhere. Army boots (black) next, tugged and laced tight - and the
trouser bottoms pulled well down over the top of boots, and the ankle
draw-cords pulled and knotted firmly.
Now comes an army poncho, slipped over my
head, smooth side to my still naked upper body and handcuffed arms. Collar is
turned well up and snaps all closed to tightest size around my chin and mouth.
Ordered to stand still (or else!) am un-cuffed and instructed to raise my arms
sideways, shoulder height, so poncho is hanging from arms, hands at corners.
The poncho material corners now folded over my clenched hands and tied
efficiently with cord around each wrist, so each hand is in a type of fist-bag;
fingers cannot be extended open. Arms are then folded across chest (hand to
opposite elbow) and large black leather belt strapped around waist just below
arm, cinching the poncho tight.
Big cammo jacket pulled around shoulders
and front done up completely. A khaki webbing belt around waist pulling in the
bulk under my folded arms, and, empty sleeves tucked into jacket pockets.
To hide all this, a second heavy army
poncho this time back-to-front, and again a webbing belt used around the waist.
The collar is turned up so the high back covers the mouth and this is held in
place with a leather strap, buckled tightly at the back of head.
Finally, I’m shown some sort of hooded
heavy rubberised foul weather anorak because, they tell me, they want to be
sure I’m completely waterproof. After dragging the thick sleeves inside this
closed smock, it’s then worked over all the bulk and I almost suffocate while
the waterproof, air-proof garment is manoeuvred into position and my head
emerges into the hood. Because of two bulky collars strapped around, the hood
is very tight against my face - but a drawstring makes it even tighter, leaving
only a small opening at the eyes, hiding the strapped mouth.
Smiling menacingly, and ready for some
‘fun’, the two army guys now prepare for action - pulling up their own hoods
until they again leave only their eyes showing. I am made to lie on the floor,
where my boots are chained to a ring in the floor and padlocked. Army webbing
with ‘D’ rings are strapped across my arms and again padlocked to rings on the
floor.
Although the hood is closed around my
face, I can see both guys in their army waterproofs. They start to throw small
amounts of water at each other - some, of course, splashes on me. More and
more, larger and larger amounts until water is running down their jackets and
trousers as they spar and threaten each other.
They start on me, taunting, slowly
tipping water on my hood so it goes inside around my eyes until it begins to
fill the hood. They kneel each side of my head and lift it so water now begins
to seep down inside the ponchos. They stand up and produce a hose pipe which
one aims at the other for a while, driving him into a corner with the water jet
aimed to hit every part of his body in turn. He fights back and they wrestle,
until the water jet is pushed up under the jacket of the original aggressor.
Turning to me, I am now hit by the full
force of the jet of water, and then the hose end pushed up under the ponchos
making water invade everywhere, and then after being dragged into a standing
position the water is forced down inside my trousers till it comes out at the
ankles.
All three of us now being completely
soaked, they turn the water off and the heat on. This is very fierce, so the
temperature rises very quickly. They begin to wrestle each other in
well-matched competition as the heat rises. It lasts for what seems to be a
long while - and all the time they make sure they are always very close to me,
rolling on me and with me, having a good feel of all parts of my body and
touching the gear I am in.
In the heat and heavy action, by now I
would not have been able to control myself so I would have cum as they fight to
pin one another and gain submissions.
4. A
different situation: I’m not sure if this would be possible, but one poncho
might be modified by stitching through from either side to form sleeves, sealed
around the arms. To get into these ‘sleeves’ arms would need to be raised as
poncho was slipped over the head. Once each arm was encased in a ‘sleeve’ and
the neck done up, arms could not be pulled free especially if eyelet rings
around edges of poncho were laced (especially between legs). Hands could also
be strapped at wrists to completely cover them with poncho fabric.
Well Jim, that’s some of my
extreme imaginings, but of course shades of the ‘Well Waxed’ sequence in
the furnace room.
I’ve not written much about
waxed cotton this time. Maybe next time, if there is a next time. It’s been
great to concentrate my mind and write about things that perhaps occupy too
much of my time. Do you have further thoughts on the creative use of ponchos? I
know about how they were used on you in Initiative Test but, if that
event happened a long time ago, I’d like to know if there are other ways you
might use them now.
Thanks (and I mean that) for
reading what I write and giving me some interesting ideas to build on regarding
such great gear as waxed cotton, army cammo, rubber, etc.
Is it pushing my luck to hope
to hear more from you sometime? - Sincerely - Geof.
I FOUND FARM PHOTO SHOOT PICTURES AND DRAWINGS MADE FROM THEM -
SENT WITH LETTER WRITTEN ALMOST IMMEDIATELY ON RECEIVING HIS.
Hi Geof,
Your long, imaginative letter
reached me a few days ago. Many thanks. I like to encourage people to get their
fantasies more firmly in their heads so they can get them onto paper.
You asked for a longer letter
and the mood is on me ... so your luck is in. Since I last wrote you I’ve had a
house guest from
Before he arrived Steve and I
had a panic getting a living space ready for him (Steve is a married guy who
lives in
Anyway, sorry my reply to your
Feb. 21st letter was quite short. This evening I’ve typed up your last but one
letter, so have reminded myself what you said in it.
Hang onto the typed copy of your
first letters to me until you have read the enclosed newly typed second letter.
I think if you make a Xerox before scribbling on them both, it will be easier
for you to send me your amendments. I'll try and type up your most recent
letter ... but not tonight! ... it’s five pages!
Most of the topics in your previous
letter were reactions to either the stories I’d sent you or comments about
comments I’d made. We don’t want this correspondence to go around in circles -
but suggestions spark more suggestions on the same topic.
... You suggest I re-wax the two piece suit I’ve neglected for ages.
I’d love to find time and space and someone to get involved in the process.
... More precise info. about
ex-navy Black Foul Weather suit hoods. I have dug out the original photos plus drawings made from the photos,
and enclose them herewith (see next page). The internal configuration of
the hood still isn’t clear from the pictures. It might be fun to take some new
close-up pictures.
For the record, the anorak hood
has a solid peak, and a drawstring closes the face opening down to a small oval
above the nostrils and low on the eyebrows. Under that, a sort of soft oilskin
concertina tube can be tightened around the neck with an external flap that
Velcros in place, and the another flap can be buttoned across over the mouth and
lower face for triple protection.
In the John Stapleton story Further Adventures of a Motorcycle
Messenger he writes about wearing such an anorak over a PVC suit OVER full
leathers and then riding a bike all day. I guess this is written from the
imagination rather than reality. The suit he describes has a very high, soft
collar which can act as a mouth cover. This, he says, can be worn UNDER a crash
helmet. That’s fine ... but if the anorak is really like the navy Foul Weather
suit, the hard peak and concertina neck would make wearing a crash helmet
impossible. I have difficulty getting a gas mask on with even one Foul Weather
suit on. However, it’s a hot story and I love the imagery. Separately I have
attached the part of the story which
describes the wearing of the suit and anorak ... and, from my own imagination,
have taken the liberty of adding some what may be practical details to his
descriptions. (excerpt follows)
Back to
Geof's letter:
How many heavy oilskin suits
do I have? - three.
Originally I’d intended to adapt them so they could fit over one another, but
it would mean major alternations and I just haven’t got around to it. One is
big enough to pull over someone who is already wearing a strait jacket - very
much the way you described in your recent ‘imaginings. Spot on! With anorak
sleeves pulled inside, then belted in at the waist - with the hood up and face
cover closed it’s all possible - quite a trip - take it from somebody who’s
experienced it both inside and out.
Rubbery army ponchos are something you also enthused about in
your February letter ... but in your latest missive you’ve really expanded on
that big-time ... for which many thanks. The situation of army guys
water-wrestling for fun - is HOT. I’ll get back to that subject later.
Which of four topics? In your February letter you asked what I
would like to hear about. Being a pig I not only asked for army ponchos ... but
also “Two nights in the wet” and you being found and kept in waxed cotton.
Well, you certainly covered the army ponchos angle! I’ll keep it on file in the
hope a few more poncho-perverts crop up to share it with.