caught in selfbondage

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Oct 30, 2016 5:48 am

As i woke up, i was excited to have the day to myself. I got out of bed and did all the usual things such as breakfast and washing before i got dressed and sat in the living room, debating what to do. I did have a hobby, a secret hobby i felt ashamed to try every so often but it was my only release. I tied myself up occasionally with a variety of materials that i could lay my hands on. Whilst i didnt have much and didnt really want to be the sub, i didnt have anybody else to try it on so it was an interesting sensation to feel your limbs tied together and to squirm around on the floor.

I collected my bag from under a floorboard in my room, pouring its contents onto the floor in the living room as i scanned and surveyed what i might use. I began with a few old hoodie strings which i had tied together to create a longer length, wrapping it around my ankles tightly before cinching it off. I stretched my feet, testing them playfully. An old dressing gown tyer was then used around my thighs, adding to my legs being secured effectively. The next thing i did was to fold up an old, clean handkerchief and stuff it into my mouth. I didnt like the taste that much but then i guess who does. A few strips of clear selotape were applied to my mouth before i finished off by wrapping the tape around my wrists behind me as best as i could. With a difficult rip i let the roll drop and roll a few metres away from me, my position finished for now.

I struggled around playfully, slightly ashamed to be enjoying this especially with the erection growing beneath me. However my little play and experimentation was cut short when i heard the upstairs window open and shut. Footsteps could be heard as whoever it was walked over the wooden floor. I could hear the distinct sound of a healed shoe as they made their way slowly down the stairs. I tried to struggle, break free from my bindings. I was so embarrassed but in the end it was too late as a woman walked right up to me.

"Whats been going on here then?" She smiled, bending down to look at me. I blushed, unsure how to react. She hadnt dressed too much like a burglar.
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Re: caught in selfbondage

Postby barefoot99 » Sun Oct 30, 2016 10:21 am

what happens next
BAREFOOT AND CUFFED, THAT'S THE ONLY WAY TO GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Re: caught in selfbondage

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Oct 30, 2016 10:24 am

She looked like a regular woman. A buttoned up pink blouse with a pair of short cream trousers acco panied by a pair of brown high heels completed her outfit as she looked down at me. "I was going to rob you, but you've given me a few better ideas now" she laughed beginning to untie my ankles and thighs.

"Dont even think about running away. When i untie your wrists i want you to strip, remove everything and let me get a good look at you."

i waited until my hands were free, i was still gagged but i was unsure whether it would be wise to go against her at this given moment. Unexplainably, and much to my embarrassment i began peeling off the layers. It wasnt long until i stood before her completely naked.

"Oh you are a good looking chap, nice to see you are enjoying yourself too" she smirked, flicking my erect penis with her finger.

"Turn around and face the wall" she smirked watching as i did as was asked. From her bag she pulled out a few coils of proper white rope. I had never felt this before. My wrists were soon being cinched behind me tightly and without much give. My elbows soon followed suit before she twisted me round, excited to see me.

"I hope you are ready to serve me." Before she playfully grabbed my penis and began to thrust. I moaned and groaned, trying to squirm away from her grasp but it was too strong. I didnt want to give her the satisfaction. However suddenly my resistance wore out and i climaxed. I panted in exhaustion, those all too familiar feelings of shame and humiliation returning as she smiled at me, pleased at her work.

"Lets get you properly restrained" she laughed, walking me off down into my own basement. What did she have planned?
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...