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Sharon : 02 - Discovered in Self-Bondage (self/F, FFF/F)

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02 - Discovered in Self-Bondage
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By Sharon

Thursday April 29th 1999 01:11:23

Self Bondage / Discovery

I'm glad some more stories were written. I liked yours Bob. Sounds like something I'd do. Now I'll share another self bondage/discovery story about me and Rochelle. This one occurred several months after my last story. During that time, I had perfected my technique and enjoyed many hours in bondage without any interruptions or having Rochelle walk in on me. This weekend, Rochelle and her friends Beth (5'11", red head, 160, kinda stocky girl basketball build) and Tammy (6'0", statuesque, jet black hair, gorgeous muscular, lean body...for a girl that is ) were headed to a cabin at one of the state parks. Rochelle left Friday morning and told me Tammy and Beth would meet her later, and they'd be back Sunday night. Yes! a weekend of self-bondage, experimenting, and web surfing.

Soon after she left, I put on my leather thongs, matching garter, thigh highs, and heels, and leather top (all from Frederick's). Then I got online; looking at pics, reading stories, etc. I found a story where a girl used a clock-release during a self-bondage session. So I thought, why not? I took the face off of a small travel clock I own, plugged it in and attached just the handcuff key to the hand. I put it on top of my bookcase, made sure the key would fall where I soon would be bound on the floor, then set the time for about 11:30. This meant about 4 hours or so of delicious self-bondage. Then, I stripped, except for the garter, thigh highs, and heels. I put a plug and dildo inside me, then ducttaped my buttcheeks, since I didn't have a chastity belt (he-he!). Next I added a set of nipple clamps, but didn't tighten them that much. This was the first time I got bold to put them on myself. Next, I used some straps to wrap around my ankles, above my knees, and then my upper thighs. The straps were leather, 3.5", and each had it's own padlock. I kept those keys on my bed. I then gagged myself, locking it on, and placing the kay on the bed with the others. I was unsure about the clock-release, being my first time, so I decided on cuffing my hands behind my back and applying a loose hogtie with a chain running from my cuffs, to my ankle straps. I could move around a bit, but I still had to wait on that key.

The next 3 1/2 hours were great, I drifted from fantasy to fantasy. I looked up and saw I had about 20 minutes or so until the key would slide down to the floor. At that time, the front door opened and I heard voices! It was Tammy and Beth! What were they doing here?? Ok, just keep quiet. My car is in the shop, but they don't know that, so they'll think I'm not here. They walked past my door several times. Then I heard Beth, "You think Sharon has an extra pillow?" Tammy said, "Let's look in her room. She's not here, but I'm sure she wouldn't mind. We'll just leave her a note." My blood froze! They entered the room, looking down at me, and gasping in unison, "Omigod!".....Ta-ta for now. Keep those stories coming!!! Once I see 3 more stories on here (good stories), then I'll finish mine. Later guys...

Sharon

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Monday May 3rd 1999 08:20:35

Ok, like I promised...here it is! Part II.

Beth was genuinely concerned."Shar, are you alright? Where are the keys?" Tammy spotted them on the clock.

"Here they are Beth. It appears Sharon here is into a little self-bondage. Looks like she only had about 20 more minutes, right Sharon?"

I nodded.

"So what do we do now?" They debated letting me go or leaving me there, then the phone rang. My caller ID box indicated it was Rochelle calling to check in...damn!

"Let's see what Rochelle thinks," quipped Tammy.

During the conversation, Tammy's eyes got wider and she got an evil grin on her face. Then she hung up, "Sharon, get ready to take a little ride." I was so scared. They grabbed my ankles and wrists and tightened the hogtie and also added a blindfold. I could here them rounding up bondage gear and probably some of my clothes. The two of them carried my into the garage with little effort. Tammy backed her Blazer in and I was loaded into the rear storage. Then they put whatever you call that "hard plastic thing that hides your luggage" above me. I heard them say it's only a 2-3 hour drive and I should get comfy cause I'll..."be tied for most of my weekend trip."

It was a pretty smooth ride. The sun had set and we pulled up to the cabin. I could hear Rochelle. They unpacked all their luggage, then came back for me. I was lifted and taken inside and placed on the floor. There the blindfold came off and the hogtie strap was removed. I saw the 3 of them laughing at me. Then Rochelle bent down.

"Time to further educate you Sharon. And we have until Sunday night, don't we girls?" More evil laughs...

Sharon

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Monday May 10th 1999 07:28:11

Denise...loving your story! More good stories. Interesting that self-bondage seems to be a theme here. Anywayssssss....Part III.

I was ordered to start dinner. How did I do this you ask? Well, I was retied so that I was wearing some leather cuffs with about a 10" chain connecting them. I was also hobbled the same way around my ankles. I could overhear them talking about using me for all sorts of tortures and sexual pleasures. Rochelle also told them about some of our past experiences. I also found out that Tammy had tied up Beth a few times and that they had a friend back home (guy named Tom) they had messed with several times.

Once dinner was ready (just hamburgers), the 3 of them grabbed me and took me into the center of the main room. My hands were attached to a chain hanging from the ceiling and pulled taught. I was up on the balls of my feet. The gag was replaced, but no other restraints were added. They just sat there, eating dinner, laughing at me, taunting me, and talking. After dinner they thoroughly tickled me. Tammy placed ice cubes on my nipples, while Beth slapped my ass several times with a small paddle. Rochelle basically for the next 2 hours sat back and instructed Tammy and Beth how to torture me. Nipple clamps were finally added and I was about to be retied. I was instructed not to remove them or the gag. First I had to clean the dishes. While doing that, they went out on the porch; Tammy smokes. I knew my clothes weren't inside and that the keys to my cuffs were with one of them. Since it was dark out, I looked for the car keys and planned to run out the back door. Just as I was about 4 feet from the backdoor, I heard someone come in the front. I bolted and heard Beth yell something. I couldn't go fast, but I knew I was closer to the car than they were. Just as I reached the car, Tammy grabbed me and pushed me into the door. Rochelle caught up, grabbed my arms, and told Beth to bring some rope. My wrists were tied off and my ankles and knees tied together. My muffled protests only made them handle me rougher. Beth held my wrists, Tammy my ankles as Rochelle led us back into the cabin.

Once inside Rochelle glared at me, "You are our prisoner Sharon. And you will be punished. Girls, Let's get on the bed spreadeagled." So I was forced down on the bed. Beth got a little wrestling me down. Tammy punched me in the stomach to stop my squirming (later she said she just got carried away and apologized.). I was tightly bound spreadeagled to the bed with a pillow forcing my midsection in the air....naked and helpless. Surrounded by 3 women all much stronger and bigger than me...and they were mad! To be continued......

Hey Bob, let's here another one. You too lifeguard and Denise...;-)

Sharon

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Tuesday June 22nd 1999 07:15:03

Discovered in Self-Bondage part 4

Hi guys...Sharon here. I just realized I can't really say much about what happened next (go back to Part III).

Once I was secured spreadeagled on the bed, Tammy, Beth and Rochelle really tortured me. I'll try to explain without getting too explicit. Nipples clamps were added. Man they hurt too. They attached a small, thin rope from the clamps down to my big toes. having pulled my big toes back to tie the string, made it become very tight. Basically if I moved my big toes, I'd pull my nipples. They were so mean to me. They each grabbed a foot, except Beth. Beth decided to play...well let's say a bit further up my thighs. You all know I am soooo ticklish...so needless to say, my nipples were aching! Man this was torture!

Beth then thought it might be fun to start tickling my ribs and then my tits with a feather. Let me say, I was in ecstasy, but also in a little pain. I didn't do anymore escaping that weekend. The 3 of them used my body for whatever they wanted...I mean whatever they wanted. At one point I guess they got bored with me and decided to jump Beth and tie her up. I got watch them do all sorts of neat things to her. They tied Beth in a chair at one point. They put her at the foot of the bed, then attached the chain from my toes to her nipples...then tickled my feet. Poor Beth...(ha-ha!).

They also tied us together in a 69 for about 3 hours while they did some hiking. Anyway...it was all pretty fun. Beth got untied...but I did not.

At the end of the weekend, I was loaded back into the Blazer and taken back home. Rochelle was staying another night, but instructed Tammy and beth to put me back in selfbondage. I was tied to a chair, gagged, and left to my own fate. In front of me, they placed a knife in a bucket of ice. The string attached to the knife was tied around my finger. When the ice melted, I could pull the knife to me and then release myself. It was quite a while before I escaped, but I did and that was the end of a good weekend.

I'll post more soon...stay tuned. Oh, Amber, I heard a similar story of initiation at my college also, so it DOES happen. I really enjoy reading your stories people. Let's please keep this site going and let's all be contributors and not just readers of everyone else's hard work....:-)

Sharon
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