Just Another Self-Bondage Attempt (Self/M)
Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2022 12:31 am
For those of you who don’t know me, I joined the board a long long time ago. While most of my escapades have been in fictional work and the occasional friendly game, I’ve been experimenting with more restrictive and inescapable self-ties lately.
Last night, I tried a late night bondage session utilizing the new self-timing lock that I procured off of Amazon. It’s an amazing tool that really allows someone to time how long they’ll be kept in captivity (restrictions may apply lol).
I donned some gray sweatpants, some long black socks and a white hoodie to keep myself nice and comfortable. I decided earlier that day to do a chair tie, using handcuffs. The key was placed in a makeshift lockbox before I started the roping.
I took out my gear - a shitton of ropes, black duct tape, a ball gag, and my handy handcuffs. The chair was a standard dining room chair with four legs. Since I did not want to accidentally cuck myself too hard, I decided against tying my legs to the back two legs of the chair (even though it felt really nice to have them dangling - this would come into my salvation later). Thus, I tied both of my ankles to the front two pegs with rope.
I still found myself able to stand up so I used some black duct tape to secure my thighs to the chair, and a long coil of rope to attach my torso to the back of the chair.
I took a deep breath and strapped on my ball gag, keeping some slack in case I didn’t want to drool any more than necessary. (Again would come into play later).
With a leap of faith, I set the self-timing lock to 30 minutes and heard my fate sealed for the next half hour. I clicked on the left wrist of my handcuffs… and slowly put my arms behind the chair and snapped the other arm into place. My confinement had begun.
I began to writhe around and enjoy my predicament. Somehow, my ankle ropes slowly unraveled, and I was able to freely move my lower legs. Due to the duct tape I still couldn’t stand up. I started grunting a bit vigorously into my gag and started to really beg for release. I looked over at the lockbox I had placed on my bed: still 20 minutes left…
I started twisting around seeing if I could get my arms in front of me.. only to remember I had strapped myself securely to the back of the chair. I started to slowly freak out and calm down in waves. What if the timing lock malfunctioned and wouldn’t open? What if I dropped the key once time was up?
I decided to try falling asleep (I -was- in some comfy clothes) and woke up with about 5 minutes left. I stayed calm while awaiting the end.
A whizzing sound indicated the end of the lock. I twisted the chair and my body so that I could hold the lockbox and click the release button. And as luck would have it.. I fumbled the key, which fell underneath my bed…
I groaned and cursed my luck. After a bit of struggling, I was able to release one of my thighs from the duct tape encasement. With that freedom, I was able to slide my foot underneath my bed and grab the key…
After that, I slowly kneeled down to get my body to the floor… and immediately plopped with a thud. I pushed out my ball gag and attempted to grab the key with my mouth. Success.
All I had to do now was get the key behind my back. Deciding that it was best to put the key back on the bed for some neutral ground, I tried to stand up. Since one of my thighs was still tightly taped to the chair, I was trapped on the ground..
I thrusted my free leg onto the base of the chair, only for my sweatpants to come off, and freeing my exposed legs from the chair. As I pushed, I removed my body from the coils that bound me to the chair and stood up.
Finally, 15 minutes after I was supposed to be free, I got the key into the cuffs and released myself from my toughest escape yet…
Next up, a spread-eagle bed tie… any suggestions? Haha
Last night, I tried a late night bondage session utilizing the new self-timing lock that I procured off of Amazon. It’s an amazing tool that really allows someone to time how long they’ll be kept in captivity (restrictions may apply lol).
I donned some gray sweatpants, some long black socks and a white hoodie to keep myself nice and comfortable. I decided earlier that day to do a chair tie, using handcuffs. The key was placed in a makeshift lockbox before I started the roping.
I took out my gear - a shitton of ropes, black duct tape, a ball gag, and my handy handcuffs. The chair was a standard dining room chair with four legs. Since I did not want to accidentally cuck myself too hard, I decided against tying my legs to the back two legs of the chair (even though it felt really nice to have them dangling - this would come into my salvation later). Thus, I tied both of my ankles to the front two pegs with rope.
I still found myself able to stand up so I used some black duct tape to secure my thighs to the chair, and a long coil of rope to attach my torso to the back of the chair.
I took a deep breath and strapped on my ball gag, keeping some slack in case I didn’t want to drool any more than necessary. (Again would come into play later).
With a leap of faith, I set the self-timing lock to 30 minutes and heard my fate sealed for the next half hour. I clicked on the left wrist of my handcuffs… and slowly put my arms behind the chair and snapped the other arm into place. My confinement had begun.
I began to writhe around and enjoy my predicament. Somehow, my ankle ropes slowly unraveled, and I was able to freely move my lower legs. Due to the duct tape I still couldn’t stand up. I started grunting a bit vigorously into my gag and started to really beg for release. I looked over at the lockbox I had placed on my bed: still 20 minutes left…
I started twisting around seeing if I could get my arms in front of me.. only to remember I had strapped myself securely to the back of the chair. I started to slowly freak out and calm down in waves. What if the timing lock malfunctioned and wouldn’t open? What if I dropped the key once time was up?
I decided to try falling asleep (I -was- in some comfy clothes) and woke up with about 5 minutes left. I stayed calm while awaiting the end.
A whizzing sound indicated the end of the lock. I twisted the chair and my body so that I could hold the lockbox and click the release button. And as luck would have it.. I fumbled the key, which fell underneath my bed…
I groaned and cursed my luck. After a bit of struggling, I was able to release one of my thighs from the duct tape encasement. With that freedom, I was able to slide my foot underneath my bed and grab the key…
After that, I slowly kneeled down to get my body to the floor… and immediately plopped with a thud. I pushed out my ball gag and attempted to grab the key with my mouth. Success.
All I had to do now was get the key behind my back. Deciding that it was best to put the key back on the bed for some neutral ground, I tried to stand up. Since one of my thighs was still tightly taped to the chair, I was trapped on the ground..
I thrusted my free leg onto the base of the chair, only for my sweatpants to come off, and freeing my exposed legs from the chair. As I pushed, I removed my body from the coils that bound me to the chair and stood up.
Finally, 15 minutes after I was supposed to be free, I got the key into the cuffs and released myself from my toughest escape yet…
Next up, a spread-eagle bed tie… any suggestions? Haha
