This is the conclusion to "Selfbondage-Not as all bad as you might just think." viewtopic.php?f=12&t=12073
I'll give details of myself this time. I'm 23 at the time, brown hair, average length at the time, name is William, average height and weight.
My girlfriend, who I'll give the real name of this time, is Kayla, with hair that falls right in-front of her shoulders in the front usually that's pure brown and pure and wavy from side to side. She is average at height and weight just like me.
So anyway, I was doing my self-bondage for regular this time, when something bad happened...
So, just like last time, I tied myself naked in the bathtub in a tight hogtie, which Kayla would come get me out of in a few hours when she came back from the grocery stores.
After I finished tying the last knot, I knew that something wasn't right...
Right at that moment my gut sense went crazy, as I finally saw Kayla poke her head through the door. I yelled at her some colorful words for watching me all of this time, but it sounded like a wounded person moaning because of the sock taped secured into my face.
"Well, at first, I was kind of grossed out, but I finally ritualized after looking it up and watching you that maybe I can enjoy it and indulge with you sometimes," she said to me. I did a little happy dance inside of my mind. She untied me and set a date for our next TUG.