In a bag (carried around in an 90L backpack)

Postby Vulture » Fri May 23, 2014 1:04 pm

Today I had the honour of being crammed into a backpack - I am very small 4'9 and slim and I managed to fit into a backpack which was a 90+15(the compartments combined and it was 80x35x39) a couple weeks ago during the half term my boyfriend/master was on a duke of Edinburgh expedition (gold - up by the lake district) and I was over at his house as he was unpacking and commented that he could probably fit me in there; a couple days ago he brought it up and I said yes quickly.

So today he came over to my house with his backpack while my parents were out. - I should probably describe what the backpack looked like it is bright red, had many straps on the outside (two that attached vertically to the top flap and two that went horizontally that compressed the inside to make it less bulky, there were also 4 smaller straps that were horizontally but only on the sides) and two large zips down the sides which allowed the bag to be opened wide to put something (i.e. me) in and tighten it up and the opening was a drawstring. - he ordered me to take off all my clothes as he pulled out his various bondage supplies, notably the duct tape.

I sat on my bed and he unzipped the backpack and quickly checked there wasn't anything inside then picked up the duct tape and taped my ankle to my thigh on both legs, then taped around both legs and finally around my legs and my body; next, he placed my hands in a fist shape on the outside of my knees (wrist inwards) and applied a small amount of tape and then went around my whole body at the same level as just above my elbows and wrists - I was ready to be put in the backpack, he stared at me and then looked at the rucksack (pretty sure he was figuring out the mechanics of getting me in) he pushed me gently over and moved me so my head was on my pillow and he picked up the backpack and laid it on the bed beneath my butt and opened the backpack up wide and holding the tape behind my elbows he slid me in, ripped off a few pieces of duct tape gave me a kiss on the lips and put the pieces of tape over my mouth "I don't want you getting me into trouble".

He held the sides of the opening of the backpack as he lifted it into a vertical position and raised it off the bed and onto the floor with my back leaning against the bed, he grabbed both of the large side zips and in one smooth motion lifted them both, the bag lifted off the ground momentarily and then suddenly I dropped I let out a "mmph" as my toes hit the floor (I had straightened my foot - something I learned during my time doing ballet) but now I was tightly sealed in the backpack and he hadn't tightened the straps yet. The four side straps pushed my legs into my chest but I could still breathe, the two large horizontal straps pushed against my hands stopping any movement I previously had.

Looking down at me he said "we're off" and pulled the drawstring tight (he either knotted it or used one of those spring clips - didn't ask, but knowing him he put a knot over the clip, I head the two clicks of the plastic buckles on the two vertical straps and then felt the pressure of the straps I gave my 'ok' signal a long "mmmmmph" followed by a short "mph" and a few seconds later I felt him pick me up and place me on my bed (It would be dangerous for his back if he were to lift and swing me onto his back) and I head 2 more clicks - I was now attached to his back.

I live a short walk away from the town centre and today was the last day of the half-term so it was going to be particularly busy but we reached the town before the first students were there (we're both sixth form students in our exam period so we haven't been going to school for the past 2 weeks [say we're studying at each other's house and have a quick tie up while one of us lectures the other]) while inside the bag I could imagine the bright red fabric drawing attention and people looking at me - except they couldn't see me (I wish I had a small hole for me to look out of, next time).

He did actually have a legitimate to-do list and the bag had pockets on the outside he could use, for the next 30-45 minutes he was going from shop to shop - I tried guessing which shop we were in, it was quite easy to guess when we were in a book store (deadly silent and warm), a newsagent (the electronic buzzer at the door), the home bargains (lots of noise and hustle and bustle - I was nudged a few times) and the coffee shop (murmur of people and this is where he took me off his back and it got darker [he had put me under a table with benches either side - I realised where we were, nobody would be able to see the bag])

I head him put some stuff on the table, newspaper and what sounded like a phone and walked off to get himself a drink I was sure I was going to be safe but I could hear kids and they could find me and shout out and there would be a lot of commotion and I would be pulled out and the tape removed and I would be nude in front of a crowd. A minute or two passed but with the sound of kids constantly getting closer and further it was an eternity - I had never done bondage this close to the public and I was relieved when I heard a cup being placed on the table and his voice whisper "I'm back", that when I heard one click of a front plastic buckle being released and the drawstring, I could straighten my neck a little and he started stroking my hair for the next while (it could have been 15 or 30 minutes, I wasn't counting), he stopped stroking my hair and then I noticed how much louder it was than before - I heard him close to me whisper "I'm going to get a daim milkshake" and I let out an almost inaudible "mmmph" (daim milkshake is my favourite drink).

Outside was considerably noisier and I could feel my heart beating faster - I was nervous, I knew there would be 'friends' (I don't really have actual friends) from school walking close by me, sure enough I heard the voice of someone I knew "hey {master}, where's {me} I thought she'd be with you" he replied "she went to bed, found the chemistry exam exhausting" (yeah, thanks for that - the chemistry exam was easy)

"Large daim please" damnit, he ordered the milkshake and I wasn't going to get any of it :c
The milkshake place was on the other side of town and he walked back slowly allowing me to take in how helpless I was, strapped to his back and lots of people I know only a piece of material away from a life of embarrassment - it was turning me on.

To get to my house from town you need to walk up a hill, we had left town a couple minutes ago and haven't walked up a hill yet, I squirmed a little and he spoke "going to my house, you're mine for the night", got to his house he opened up the backpack on his bed and pulled me out and carried me to the bathroom and started to draw a bath. When it was neck deep he placed me in there and 10 minutes later he cut the tape and let me relax in the bath c;

So right now I'm sitting nude at his computer writing this, there's a whole night of excitement ahead (it'll be posted in the PG-17 area)


Goodnight all
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Re: In a bag (carried around in an 90L backpack)

Postby mikeybound » Fri May 23, 2014 3:27 pm

That was interesting. You're making me re-evaluate the policy of reading male only stories.

Re: In a bag (carried around in an 90L backpack)

Postby bleater » Fri May 23, 2014 11:48 pm

wow!

Re: In a bag (carried around in an 90L backpack)

Postby Vulture » Sat May 24, 2014 4:33 am

This bondage was different to what I had done before - normally I would be resisting my restraints and getting sexual pleasure but this was stay still, be quiet, no sexual pleasure just alone with your thoughts and risking massive embarrassment if I did move or make a sound. It was a different kind of excitement I hadn't experienced before and I will experience it again c;
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Re: In a bag (carried around in an 90L backpack)

Postby Tieup1 » Sat May 24, 2014 9:26 am

Full marks to you, for being supple enough to get into that bag. I'd have found it very claustrophobic, even if I could get into it. I also would have been worried sick about being caught.

Re: In a bag (carried around in an 90L backpack)

Postby Vulture » Sat May 24, 2014 11:04 am

Tieup1 wrote:Full marks to you, for being supple enough to get into that bag. I'd have found it very claustrophobic, even if I could get into it. I also would have been worried sick about being caught.

I started to regret my decision for a while but gradually enjoyed the situation more and more; I was sill terrified about being found out the whole time.
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