Hiding the evidence..

Postby bottop » Thu Mar 05, 2015 6:33 pm

Hi there, just wanted to share something that I did to myself recently.

Alright, just to recap, my wife will tie me up when I ask. Or, more correctly, she will allow me to tie myself up and then get to me when she has the chance.

Anyhoo, with all the 50 Shades imagery flying around, my juices have been flowing pretty good. I'd already told her I needed some rope loving, but we've been busy and she's been under the weather, so it hadn't happened yet. Then, one night, she took our daughter to a show and my son had a sleepover somewhere else.

Oh, crap, me alone with time to kill. Time to work on a new self tie.

I've been having an image of me pretty much in a hogtie, but I wanted to do it with a torso harness in place and wrap the foot rope under the rope at the back of the neck and bring it back down to tie to my wrists. This would place my wrists and ankles in a nice give-and-take tug of war. I got down to business and made it happen.

BTW, I also put on some nice shiny pantyhose for the occasion.

I got everything in place and found myself nicely bound. I pretended I was trapped for a bit (I had used a double looped slip knot on my wrists. It was tight, but easily loosened.) I had some fun squirming on the ground and decided it had fun potential. Then I untied myself.

But, I had been in a bit of a hurry, so I had used an inadequate amount of rope on my torso harness. I got to the bathroom and saw these horrible red streaks coming up from my armpits to the front, and going down from my armpits across my back. Truth be told they were pretty awesome racing stripes. They weren't classic rope burns, as there was no damage to my skin. Something about the pressure had caused my skin to make these streaks. It's the first time it's ever happened to me.

The problem was, my wife doesn't know I do these little games with my self. And she REALLY doesn't know I wear pantyhose from time to time. Despite the fact that we play these games with each other, the idea of getting caught made me embarrassed. Especially since she only recently let me wear stockings when we play, so I bet she would have asked.

Now started a 5-day process of ensuring I always had my shirt on around her. Though, I did want to get caught out so we could talk about it. Maybe it would have led to some fun!

In the end, they healed up nice and I never got busted.

So that's my story. Just wanted to share.
About me: Love the feel of tights, stockings, pantyhose, garters, and girdles. Helplessness and intense pleasure have been joined for me since I was a kid