Since Jason had asked me to post more of my adventures, here's a small one I did just last week, my way to end the old year of 2010.
I wore one of my white nursing uniforms and white pantyhose. I called a friend from the FetLife site who wanted to hear me gagged, so I dressed for the occasion. Sadly though, I'd called him at a bad time and we couldn't do anything.
So I went downstairs with my bondage bag, a black gym bag filled with rope, different tapes, vet wrap, scarves, plus a new skein of rope I bought at a Flying J Truck Stop: I think it was sold as rope for towing; it was bright yellow with red designs running through it, probably 1/2" diameter or slightly wider. I'd had my ankles tied with the same type of rope once by a Domme at a play party.
I'd used it once before to tie someone up, and I wasn't impressed with it. But I wanted to be tied up. I pulled out a length of it, having decided to use it all as one length. I crossed my ankles and tied them, pulling the rope as tightly as I could. I discovered that if you keep a steady tension on the rope, it'll hold good and tight and as long as you keep the same tension while you're tying the knot, it'll hold *very* well!
I was already gagged, my mouth stuffed with a scarf and a much longer one tied between my teeth, around my head a second time, and knotted behind my head. While pulling on the rope I wound it around my calved and up to where I could wrap a few loops around my calves below my knees, then a few wraps above my knees. I pulled and kept winding another time around my thighs and up to my torso. Seeing I had enough left, I wrapped it twice around my body, then forced one arm through ite held onto the end while I forced my other arm through, then wrapped the end around my wrists and knelt. I loved what I saw in the wall mirror!
With an "Mmmmfmffph!" I fell onto my side! I looked down my body at the helpless hostage nurse, tied up so tightly. I mewed loudly into my gag and listened to the muffled pleas for rescue diminish. I watched myself as I squirmed and writhed and struggled, felt my climax build and as I fought it with every fibre of my being I lost and my body locked in pleasure as I climaxed *hard*! Harder than lately, I'd been holding back for weeks and it all came to a hit, pun not intended, right then and there!