“Tarzan dead if Jane find out about this!”
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The first time I remember getting excited about bondage must have been when I was “reading” a Tarzan comic book with a story in which Tarzan gets captured and tightly bound to a pole by a tribe of natives. I was probably around 3-4 years old at the time – definitely less than 6, though. Later there would seldom be a game where the protagonist(s) didn’t get bound by the bad guys or gals before eventually getting free and saving the day.
Of course all this didn’t connect as anything sexual in my mind until considerably later when I rediscovered/remembered these games I was so fond of when I was younger.