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.