This is a story that happened a while back I think at least 2 years ago, I must of been 14 or 15 at time. My first story so please don't hate.
I like many others of you here liked to do self bondage. At this point though I had done nothing serious just put a t shirt around my hands in front or something like that. Today though I was feeling adventurous and looked out some zip ties I had lying around and thought I could tie myself to the bed.
I waited patiently for my family to leave which seemed like ages and wasted no time running to the kitchen to get a pair of scissors then back to my room to get the cable ties. I decided to stay fully clothed in case I was caught as family were only going out a few hours so was possibility of being discovered.
Then came the moment I had been waiting for. I took the first zip tie and tied my left leg to the bed and immediately got hard from this I however continued and then tied my right leg. I enjoyed this and stopped here for a bit to see if I'd managed to get my legs out and I couldn't making me more excited. Then came the start of being properly restrained with my hands next. I then tied my left hand to the bed post then took out the next zip tie. I stopped for a minute and thought to myself "when I put this next zip tie on I will be unable to move. Of course this is what I wanted I then after a bit of time managed to get it around my hand and then used my teeth to tighten it.
Well this is it. Me tied up spreadeagle to my bed a moment I'd long been waiting for. I tried to imagine Sarah Hyland (my celebrity crush) being there teasing me. I had never felt this horny before and the problem with self bondage is you can't really do anything about it so I had to sort of rub myself along the bed but this did absolutely nothing. Then all of a sudden it dawned on me.
"oh Crap" I said to myself I'd forgotten about scissors. I looked around to see them close to my foot but they of course were tied to the bed and I couldn't get to them. I immediately pictured my Mum coming in and seeing me like this wondering what had happened and me having to explain what had happened and my Mum was very closed off about this things and basically called anyone with a fetish a freak. Anyway I started panicking and pulling as hard as I could on all of my restraints and nothing was happening. I stopped for a minute managing to calm down and think on the matter logically.
I looked around Me and noticed my right foot was a bit loose and if I tried hard enough I could use it to get the scissors. I managed to do this. I then used my toe to get a hold of the scissors and placed them on top of my foot. I had a million in one shot to throw the scissors up to my hand but it was the only solution. Probably not the best of ideas by the way to throw scissors where they could land at your face. So anyway I flicked my foot and they landed close enough to my left hand that I could grab them, panic over.
I relaxed for a few minutes more then cut myself free. I then did what teenage boys are always stereotyped as doing and then approximately half an hour later the family arrived home.
Thanks for reading. It may not be that exciting since I was fully clothed, not gagged or blindfolded but hey ho it was my first more hardcore bondage experience. Reflecting on it now if I hadn't been so damn horny I would of had a straight mind and remembered the damn scissors. If anyone takes anything at all about this please let it be to not let erotic feelings mess with your mind. Throwing scissors at my face is something no one has ever recommended to me and that is for good reason. That is all I really have to say and please comment on it so I can get your thoughts please bear in mind English is not my strongest of subjects. I have another story which I think would be better so may share that with you all soon.