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Testing Ice Padlocks for The First Time (NB/Self)

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Testing Ice Padlocks for The First Time (NB/Self)

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Hi again people, I am back after some months away from all my bondage hobby, because I was pretty occupied with my life in general. Dedication to my work, my projects, dedication to engage on university, my relationship, and many other things. But, this time, I managed to find some hours to do another bondage section to try to relax a little in my own little world.

After having a dream about bondage and exhibitionism on the last night of sleep. I woke up on the next morning, having in mind that my sister would head to work on that day, and my mother would visit her family in the neighbor city, lending the whole morning and start of the evening for me.
So, I decided that I would do a bondage section, and after thinking a little, I reached to the conclusion that I would test for the first time the Ice Padlock mechanism, consisting in using ice as a timed-release mechanism to make me permanently stuck until the ice melts permitting me to escape.

The idea was more complex this time, I would build the mechanisms right below my own bed, prepare all the knots to lock myself in, then I would gag myself with silver tape only, then tape my thighs, knees and feet together.
Then, I would tie my ankles at the foot of the bed, blindfold myself, and tie my wrists on the other extremity, over the headboard, keeping my hands out of my reach and tightly suspended over my head.

The trick here, is that both my wrists and ankles would be stuck by the Ice Padlock mechanism, and I would stay by a huge amount of time completely and permanently stuck on my bed, being obligated to wait the melting of the ice, to be able to free myself.
Then, after the ice from bot the ankles and wrists melt, I would finally free myself.

So, with the whole idea formulated after a good time of research, I elaborated the whole structure in that instant and would be ready to finally experience what it feels like to be truly imprisoned for the first time.
But, for the first time, as this wasn’t planned on advance, somethings went a little wrong… I am kind of bad at improvising and doing things spontaneously…

--10/14/2024—

Suddenly, I noticed that I was completely nude and tied up, ankles, knees, thighs, all my lower body was roped together. My upper body enveloped by a 体 (からだ Karada) tie, with my arms restrained tightly behind me in a strict box tie.
I was hoping behind columns, stairs, and different kinds of structures, trying to pass myself unnoticed by a large and open populated courtyard. Many people walking over all the place, some using social clothes, there were even police officers on the perimeter.

I was extremely nervous in general, trying to hop meticulously to not be caught, especially by the police officers, since they would take me to jail due to indecent exposure. And, after trying to traverse behind a column, I perceive that a glance captured me in the crowd, and to worse everything, it was right a police officer.
I was detected, and he immediately would come to arrest me, to worse everything, other people started also to notice me, my worst fear has come true, so I tried to hop away as fast as could, since I was exposed and on serious danger.

And during this burst of adrenaline, I close my eyes, and suddenly feel everything starting to slow down.
I suddenly don't feel the weight of trying to equilibrate my whole body on my bound legs, I feel relaxed and still, the whole adrenaline bursting through my veins seem to simply dissipate as a mere illusion, as I start to hear faintly a familiar tune...
I slowly open my eyes, to find myself on my own bed, laid down, resting with the sun trying to penetrate through my curtains, dimly illuminating my room. The familiar tune got louder, just for me to notice that it was my morning alarm, signaling me to wake up.

I slowly extend my arm to turn off my phone alarm, rubbing my eyes from sleep, I slowly look at the hour, 8PM, this time was alright, since I coincidently also haven't any compromise for the day.
Now, with my conscience properly on track, I already perceive that the house was utterly silent, no sight of my parents within, since they already had gone.
I didn't get up right after, instead, I stayed on my bed, reflecting on the clear image that I had on my dream.

No wonder I dreamed something so erotic like this, since I did short edging sections on Friday and Saturday (something I not done for a considerable amount of time), so I had some sexual excitation accumulated from it, leading me directly to this wet dream.
After thinking about it a little, it came to me that I wanted to practice some bondage by the free time that I had, but I would need to think something to do.
(I didn't get up, also, because I would not eat my breakfast nor drink anything, because it is recommended to have an interval of two hour between consuming food and practicing a bondage section.)

I took some time considering something to do, since I was not interested in doing another kind of escape game like I have done in past times. I wanted to try something different, something even more exciting, and more specifically, something riskier...
After thinking more, without any idea coming to my mind, I decided to scroll through some bondage blogs. Then, an absolutely excellent idea, perfectly suitable for what I was searching for, appeared to me in format of a self-bondage blog post, the Ice Padlock technique.
And then, I already knew what I had to do…

For whom is not versed in what an Ice Padlock is, it is basically one of the most popular time-based release techniques.
Self-bondage after some time really loses some of its taste, because you do not feel really stuck at all, you have perfect control of the situation great part of the time, and specially, you can free yourself at any moment you wish.
In these moments that you need something to spice up your sessions that are born the escape games initially, that are small set of tasks and goals that you need to accomplish while still bound in order to escape.
But you can push things even further, using time release techniques, what will make you kind of lose control of situation by a short amount of time, submitting your freedom to some external factor out of your control.
An example, is the time necessary for ice cubes to melt. Only when all the ice melt (or great part of it), you will finally be able to move and proceed to free yourself in fact.

The most common form of Ice Padlock is a mechanism involving metal rings and bags.
You generally fixate a metal ring with rope in some place, then fill a bag with ice and tie another rope in its straps. After this, you pass the rope through the ring, pushing the bag through the ring, until the bag gets stuck midway due to the ice.
The bag will only be able to pass when the ice melts, only after this you will be able to fully pull the rope through the ring.
The idea is that I would hang two of these rings with rope under the bedframe of my bed, a simple and kinda small single bed.

So, I proceeded to remove the blankets (it was kind cold on the day), placing them over my office chair. Then, I removed the pillow, the large, puffy and comfortable pillow that I use to sleep all my nights, of all kinds.
Then, I lifted the mattress, placing it laying horizontally against the cold white wall of my bedroom.

Observing my slightly old wooden bedframe, I noticed that it was perfect for the purpose of my play.
It has five vertical planks, and five horizontal planks. So, I noticed that the center vertical plank would be perfect to hang the rings, which I would place right before the upper and bottom horizontal planks, where it wouldn't be able to slide due to them.
I made a simple knot to fixate the ring to the rope, and then proceeded to hang it in an ideal height on the bottom side of the bed. Then, I would use the rest of the rope to loop it various times around the plank of the bedframe, making a double knot at the end to fixate everything.
Right after, I repeated the process on the upper side of the bed, positioning strategically the rings on both ends of the structure.

Now, it would be a good time to prepare the bags and the knots for both my wrists and ankles.
In mine case, I redirected myself to my kitchen and brought two cotton bags from a local supermarket (my mother is used to accumulate these bags at the kitchen for the day-to-day), then I bent the ropes on its half to double them and proceeded to make double knots traversing both the straps of each cotton bag.

So, I came back to my room, filled the bags with some props of my own bedroom, and passed the ropes through the metal rings under the bedframe, to calculate the length of the ropes that would bind my limbs.
I wished to verify carefully the length of the ropes, to able minimum movement as possible when I tie myself to the bed, wrapping the ropes sometimes to reduce the length to hinder more my movement.
After calculating everything, I came back to the kitchen, placing the bags with the ropes on the kitchen table, proceeding to prepare a scissor, the already usual silver tape roll, and a thigh high of mine to be used as a blindfold. With everything prepared, the hour came…

But things didn't go as well as I planned. I took too much time to think what I would do, and how I would execute things. Also, I took considerable amount of time to prepare everything.
When I looked at the clock, it was already close to the hour which my mother would come home (my mom would come a lot sooner than my sister). So, I didn't have much time to do things.
And another thing is that I was kind of insecure about if the ice mechanism would function or not, so, I needed a backup in case of:

1. My mother would come sooner than expected
2. If I got stuck due malfunction of the ice mechanism


So, I realized that I could position the scissor on the headboard, in a way that it would not fall of it, and that I could easily grab in case I needed to free myself.
The backup would kinda ruin the feeling of being truly stuck, but security first, always.

Then, with everything ready, I came to the kitchen again, proceeded to my refrigerator and opened the upper freezer.
Then, I took the first ice tray of it and made all the process to release the ice (water the upper and bottom of the tray, bending it on many sides and ways to crack the ice to catch it), proceeding to place the cubes on the first bag.
I confess that I kinda exaggerated it, I used more than the half of the very large tray of ice, placing many cubes inside the bag.
Then, I repeated the process for the second bag, taking the second ice tray to fill it. And after filling both bags, I added even more cubes on both (putting even more cubes specifically on the bag of the wrists, just to make sure that I would be really stuck by a good amount of time).
Before finishing, I just filled both trays with water and returned them to the freezer.

Right after this, I returned to my bedroom, passed both ropes and bags through its respective rings, already letting the ropes of both extremities already in position to easy handling when I would be ready on my bed.
I proceeded to place my mattress on my bed again. Honestly, seeing the ropes coming from under the bed laying over the mattress, was an extremely exciting vision, I was already seeing my machination gaining form, what started to fill me with sexual excitement.

Then, I started the classic process of all my sessions: undressing myself. I first removed my oversized hoodie, then my trousers, and proceeded to remove my red bra and panties that I was utilizing in the day.
I was again seeing myself in this kind of scene. But despite how many times it repeats itself, it never loses the appeal, the moment before of just imagining how exposed and vulnerable I will be after I bind myself all over, it never fails to make me feel a rush of horniness all over my body.

Then I proceeded grab my well-known roll of silver tape, doing the usual process: Tying my hair with a jaw clip, to get it out of the way, and start to loop the tape around my face to gag myself efficiently.
After finishing and cutting the tape with my scissors, I do the already usual process of testing it trying to moan through it. This time, the moans were much more audible, because I was not with any panties or socks on my mouth.
I decided to not stuff my gag, because I would spend too much time restrained this session, and I would really start to have some serious problems with a stuffed gag after more than twenty minutes.
But, just with a simple tape gag on my mouth, I started to feel even more excited, already feeling an erection rising.

Then, I proceeded to slowly sit on my bed, starting to tape firstly my feet together, then my knees, and my thigs. This time, I did it tighter than ever before, since I wouldn't move much in this session. I wouldn't need to contort or hop myself around the house, the objective here was really to restrain my movement as much as possible.
After this I tried to move my legs, feeling them really restrained. I could not spread them in any way and standing up was ridiculously hard, I really couldn't hop in this predicament this time, it was too tight for it, what was perfect for situation. All this feeling already made me get even harder.
I sat on my mattress again, and simply threw the roll of Silver Tape under the bed (already thinking about a position in which it would not be soaked by the ice under the bed), and slowly crawled at the bed’s bottom.

Then, I slowly grabbed the rope at the bottom and made a cinch noose with it (a kind of slip knot that, according to how you tug on it, it gets tighter), then I have fit my ankles within the loop and started tugging until it was very tight around them.
I instantly noticed how well the cinch noose was working on my lower body, it gave very little room for any kind of movement with my legs, what was simply perfect, and this alone was already getting me horny as hell.
But I wasn't ready yet, now it’s time to tie my wrists.

So, I crawled to the bed’s top, and first of all, slowly positioned the scissors over the headboard, equilibrating itself on it through its open legs. It was kind of risky, but it was what I had at the moment.
Right after, I prepared the blindfold on my head, tying my thigh high with a double knot around and sliding it up, allowing me to see again.
Following that, I set an alarm on my phone, to ring when it was 2PM, that were the time in which my mother would come home (it was 1PM at the moment I was finishing this).
Then, I prepared the cinch noose for my wrists in the same way I prepared the one for my ankles, hold it with one hand, while use the other to slide the blindfold over my eyes again.

And now, the final step, which would seal my fate for the next whole hour. I would place both my wrists on the loop, and tug on it. So, I did until it felt thigh enough for me to not slip my hands through it...

Right after this, my first impulse was to test the bonds, struggling against them (as always), and I got extremely horny perceiving that I could barely move at all. Everything was very restrictive and tight, I couldn't tug on my limbs much, I couldn't even turn to my sides.
So, I started to slowly contort myself, shily moaning during the process. It was an absolutely unreal feeling; I have never felt this kind of stuck and exposed during a bondage session before (even with the backup).

Never before a predicament felt so tight, the restraining was so effective, the exposure and vulnerability were so real, never before a session of mine felt so spicy and intense. I was constantly contorting myself and moaning just of pure shivering pleasure, it was a blissful feeling.
The only thing that I missed in this moment, was having someone else to play with me during this state. I wanted so badly someone to kiss my neck, to massage and twist my nipples, to masturbate and suck on my breasts, to vibe me, to tickle me, to nibble me, I wanted so badly someone to use me. If only I had my girlfriend with me at this moment...

This extremely pleasurable and comfortable feeling kept firing up within me until 40 minutes of waiting, when something misfortunate happened. I suddenly felt the cinch of my ankles getting loose, and then it simply slipped away from me.
Apparently, the cinch noose that I made wasn’t one of the best, making it simply loosening itself and slipping off. This happening made really pissed off, but, at least, I could move myself a little now.
I twisted, bended and moved my bound legs on the air, and honestly, it felt really sensual and erotic slowly moving myself in this predicament, because I still could not free myself, due to my wrists, that were well bound yet.

But, I started to get worried now about the ice, and especially about how much time I was in this state, and how much would take for me to free myself.
Even without the alarm ringing, I know that at least one hour had already passed, and my mother was already ridiculously close to come home.
Coupled to all this, I started to feel cold due to the weather, knew that I still had tasks to attend to during my day in the next hours, and I also was feeling extremely hungry, my stomach was simply churning and groaning constantly due to hours on end without eating.
So, under all this pressure, I decided to use my backup to free myself.

Struggling to find the scissor, fearing that I would hit it clumsily and making it fall to the ground, what would worsen even more my situation, I fortunately manage to grab it, and with much difficulty managed to identify the rope suspending my hands, and after a series of firm snaps, I finally was freed.
With my still bound hands, I slide the blindfold off and proceed to cut the loop holding my wrists together, finally having my hands completely freed.
The first thing I did after this was checking the clock, 1:54 PM, it was close to my mother come home.

Then, I proceeded to cut through the loops of tape on my face, to slowly ungag myself, this time feeling no kind of discomfort over being gagged by one whole hour. Not stuffing my gag was definitely a good precaution.
Right after, I did the same to finally free my legs, cutting through the tape on the thighs, knees and feet, finally being able to spread my legs again proportionate a good feeling for my body, it was refreshing.

But, the most important part came now, check how the Ice padlock operated below my bed.
For my surprise, the Ice on both sides had nearly melted entirely. The ankles cubes had already completely gone, and for the wrists still were some few cubes to melt, in question of five minutes I would have freed myself naturally.
Then I discovered how much time I would need to endure using nearly all the ice in my house, 1 hour. Next time, I plan to use really all the ice, to see how much time I would take to finally be freed.
The problem now, was cleaning all the wet mess on the floor, together to the ripped pieces of tape.

First, I threw the pieces of tape unto my trash bin. Proceeding to remove my mattress again, I removed the bags and the rope from the rings and brought it to the kitchen table, undid the knots on the straps and threw the bags on the trash bin.
Then, I came back to my room, and removed the rings from the bedframe. Following that, I grabbed squeegee mob on the house’s garage with a big piece of cloth and removed all the water on the floor.
For next, I grabbed the rings, all the rope used and stored them again hidden inside my wardrobe, cautiously placed for no one to find them, only me.
Also, I returned my well-known scissors and roll of silver tape to their respective places, for no one to suspect that they were used.

I also finished this day’s session like all others, taking a hot and relaxing shower, not only because it was cold on the day, but also because I needed to rest a little (even if I did not need to make to much physical effort this time).
Then, I had a good meal (what really felt good, because I was without ingesting anything for hours), drank some water, and got back to my daily chores.

I also waited for my mom, that would not come, and at the end of the afternoon she phoned me warning that she would come much later than she said, so much that my sister would arrive from work before her coming.
Honestly, after receiving this phone call, I really felt like a clown, I really could have done things calmer to everything go well, and I could have enjoyed the full ride instead of cutting it literally on the last minutes.

But, in the end, this was a very satisfactory and spicy new experience for me. I only will certify myself to do things more quickly, cautiously and with plenty amount of time, to enjoy even better this kind of predicament.

Well, that’s it. Thank you for reading! Xoxo
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Post by Boundguy800 »

Great story thanks for sharing. I have used a handcuff key frozen in various blocks of ice several times.
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Post by alexsmith »

Very good story, hope you write more. I also have been using a very similar method, I love the self release aspect and kinda foolproofness of it, can get really strict with it.

I hate it when something comes lose during a session ! :( I have been making sure everything is secure so it doesnt happen or i can get out early, do you know a way to use ice for other methods than tied to the bed? I have tried with a hogtie but was able to get out before the ice even melted. I want a self release hogtie or frogtie or something, i only know enescapable spread eagle.
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