{"id":171,"date":"2006-10-07T20:09:53","date_gmt":"2006-10-08T04:09:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/?p=171"},"modified":"2006-10-07T20:11:40","modified_gmt":"2006-10-08T04:11:40","slug":"memories-of-ringgag","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/archives\/171","title":{"rendered":"Memories of Ringgag"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m not very much into having sex with guys (heck, or with girls for that matter), but I&#8217;ve always found the fantasy of the male kidnapper to be a real rush &#8211; falling into the grasp of some guy who keeps me tied up in his basement and occasionally forces me to do awful things against my will.  That&#8217;s a strong sexual fantasy for me.  I&#8217;d say the closest I&#8217;ve come to it was when I met a guy a few years ago who went by the name of &#8220;Ringgag.&#8221;  I&#8217;ve talked about my times with him quite a bit on the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.tranniesintrouble.com\/\">Trannies In Trouble website<\/a> and had some very memorable scenes with him.  I&#8217;ve heard from others who thought that he perhaps played at too risky a level of intensity, and he was a bit notorious on the <a href=\"http:\/\/bondage.com\/\">bondage.com<\/a> message boards, expressing strong opinions and ruffling some feathers.  (Yeah, I&#8217;ll admit he could be a little bit obnoxious at times.)<\/p>\n<p>Because he was from out of town I only got to play with him a few times, but they were very memorable.  Oddly enough, we never actually had sex.  But he had a strange and bizarre imagination when it came to bondage and he could create a strong atmosphere of control over another person.  I&#8217;ve talked before about the scene we did where he tied me up and then folded me up inside a sofa sleeper that had had the mattress removed.  Once inside it, he replaced the cushions and from the outside you would never know someone was in there.  I stayed that way for over two hours and had no clue when I&#8217;d be let out or what he was up to.  <\/p>\n<p>Then one day he seemed to disappear.  My emails went unanswered and that was it.  A year or so later I learned from a mutual friend that he had passed away, though I never knew the details of how he died or much about his life beyond the kinky times that we had shared.  I had mixed feelings when I heard the news.  On the one hand, I still miss him a little.  He was really talented.  On the other hand, there was a part of me that always felt a little twinge of fear about getting together with him &#8211; that feeling of getting in over my head &#8211; which of course made it that much hotter.  So a part of me thought (not that I wanted him to die), &#8220;Well, maybe it&#8217;s for the best that it ends with only good memories.&#8221; I still think about him though from time to time.  He was very mysterious and I can&#8217;t say I ever figured out what he was all about.  <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m not very much into having sex with guys (heck, or with girls for that matter), but I&#8217;ve always found the fantasy of the male kidnapper to be a real rush &#8211; falling into the grasp of some guy who keeps me tied up in his basement and occasionally forces me to do awful things &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/archives\/171\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Memories of Ringgag<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-171","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-sandra-here"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/171","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=171"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/171\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=171"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=171"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tranniesintrouble.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=171"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}