No Partner Needed (Self/M)
Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2025 10:03 pm
I recently got back into mummifying myself after impulse purchasing two mummy style sleeping bags from Walmart. The idea was I would be in one the regular way and then the other one would be upside down with my head in the area where the feet go. I would add restraints here and there depending on the need since wearing both sleeping bags would be a great restraint to begin with. Now that was the idea and since I've had these exact sleeping bags from Walmart in the past, within 6 years or so, I hadn't thought of what would happen if the plan wouldn't work for whatever reason. So after a couple hours of them being ordered, they finally arrived at my place. When I finally get a couple days off from work after they arrived I discovered to my shock that I had both gained weight and they were not the same ones I had had before because they were way shorter than the ones in the past. I felt duped but decided to try another idea I had when I discovered that they had two different zippers, one at the top and one at the bottom so potentially I could be wearing the sleeping bag upside down. This luckily worked and it turned out great. It was as long as I needed to both trap my arms and hands from grabbing anything I needed from around me and if I tried to pull my hands up over my belly and towards my head hole it ended up being super tight and near impossible to really grab anything from that direction if I needed to. I got into a habit of whenever I wanted to mummify myself I would end up using the sleeping bag upside down and closing and knotting the neck and hood area of the bag to further prevent my escape. I also learned that after awhile in this bag that if I was tired I would fall asleep very easily and sleep very well.
Now let's get to the present. I've not had the time or desire to really mummify myself in the sleeping bag recently due to work as it takes a lot out of me when I do. Because of that I got back into handcuffing myself more often with my favorite pair of police handcuffs and leg cuffs and thumb cuffs on occasion. An activity that I have been doing on and off for 15 years so I know how to do it safely. The last two days I have had short morning shifts of which I tried to be good with sleep but not being a morning person I ended up sleeping through my alarm this morning. I somehow still woke up in time to be at work on time but was nearly falling asleep for half of my shift. Once my shift ended I drove home and showered and thru on my handcuffs and oversized handcuffs for my ankles and thumb cuffs after eating lunch. I watched a couple of things on YouTube and with me being off the next two days I thought that maybe it was time for me to try the self-bondage idea that I have been wanting to try for a few days now. But because I was tired I needed a little convincing so out comes TikTok. If I ever want to do self-bondage but I need some convincing I open TikTok and say a number for the number of videos that are in my favorites tab but have been deleted and I either hit that number or exceed it then I do the self-bondage. Today I said 13 and I ended up getting about 15 deleted videos. I thus remove my cuffs and head to my bedroom closet to retrieve the sleeping bag and set up my self-bondage trap on my bed that I sometimes make if I'm wanting to feel extra trapped. This usually just involves me making my bed with two comforters that I'll be able to wrap myself up in if I want to. So once retrieving the sleeping bag and making my bed, I begin to cuff my legs with the oversized handcuffs and placing them on my ankles with the keyhole facing the floor as that little detail makes it harder to remove them. I then cuff my wrists and thumbs so that I can safely and effectively be restrained but will be able to get out when I get done. Finally it's time to pull the sleeping bag off the floor and begin to guide my body through the opening. I've done this so many times at this point that I expected it to be easy, but with my thumbs cuffed it turned out to be impossible. I made the hard decision to remove the thumb cuffs but I left my ankles and wrists still cuffed. Once they were removed I set them on the bedside table and put the key down to once again grab the sleeping bag to try again. This time it was still a challenge but I was able to effectively guide the sleeping bag to my elbows and then reverse my cuffed wrists to my head to pull the sleeping bag down far enough for me to get my heads through the open area where generally your feet would be. I then reversed my cuffed wrists again and brought them down to my waist and pulled the sleeping bag taught effectively sealing myself in the sleeping bag with the zipper on the other side of my body. It felt so good being both restrained by the cuffs and having my arms effectively stuck at my side. I tried to pull my legs apart but with the leg cuffs they couldn't move very far which was an amazing feeling. I then realized the key to the cuffs was still on my nightstand and I now couldn't free my wrists in case something went wrong. But maybe this was the plan all along since I purposefully didn't gag myself as having experimented with that in the past and it not going well. I mean I do live in Florida and even with ac being on it gets hot fast in a sleeping bag since my desired spot for all this self-bondage is right next to a big window with bad insulation. But the feeling of being trapped and now not being able to release my wrists so that I could get out superseded all my worries. I slowly started making my way towards my closet to see how walking whilst being trapped felt but I soon realized the amount of energy that would take and decided to just lay down on my bed instead so I turned around. Once making it to my bed, I laid down and soon found the drawstring for the neck insulation of the bag around my knees and decided to make my self-bondage even tighter. I pulled the drawstring as tight as it would go and put a knot in it so that I couldn't open it even slightly. Now I thought to myself I was fully trapped and it thrilled me. My ankles being cuffed, my knees having been restrained to a degree, my wrists cuffed, and my arms trapped by how tight the bag was around my belly, and the escape potential being so low with the zippers behind my back.
After rolling around on my bed a little trying to find a comfortable position I end up being at the wall. This is where I get the idea to try and mummify myself more with the two comforters I'm laying on top of. This proves to be a significant challenge as trying to grab them through the bag isn't working and trying to grab them through the knee hole isn't working. I eventually find the only solution being my teeth but I'm only able to grab one at a time and so I start to roll to my left which leads me to being on my belly with my wrists cuffed uncomfortably between me and the bed so I'm forced to roll again. This final roll brings me to me laying on my side and the realization that if I roll again I will be on the floor so I'm forced to try and scoot back towards my wall. This ends up taking a couple minutes itself but once completed I'm able to lay back down on my back. Once I'm on my back I realize even though my ankles are cuffed that I can't even move my legs anymore and I can't move my arms as the comforter tighten every part of me down. I also realize that my head is right below my pillow and the blanket on my pillow is somehow making it impossible to pull my head up. This excites me even more so I take some time to struggle as much as I'm allowed with how trapped I am. I soon get kind of bored and decide that maybe it's time to unwrap myself from the comforter so that I can walk around my apartment whilst still being trapped in the sleeping bag and cuffs. I realize though that if I roll left I'll be on the floor in a painful way so I can only roll right. Before I start to roll right I do some calculations in my head and realize I will not be able to unravel myself fully due to the scooting from earlier and how tight it has gotten making it nearly impossible to move. Because of this and me not wanting to miss opportunities like this one I decide to see what would happen if I wrap myself with the other comforter the other way. I once again grab the comforter with my teeth and roll towards the wall experiencing again the slight pain of the wrists cuffed whilst on my belly. I continue to roll but I'm stopped by the wall so that I'm on my side again and am either forced to scoot or to experience the pain of being on my belly whilst also being on my cuffed wrists. So I scoot once again but realizing it's a little easier this time so it takes less time and finally I'm on my back again by the wall. It's not as tight before but the comforter this time is higher up and is somehow covering my head in a way where everything but my nose is covered. This yet again thrills me and I slowly struggle by rolling, or trying to roll left and right, to find a spot I can relax in where I can still feel some ac on my nose. Once I find the spot I slowly drift off to subspace having been fully enjoying the trap I got myself into.
Once I've awoken again I decide it's time to try and get out of the comforters by standing. This proves to be a challenge since rolling one way will loosen one comforter but tighten the other and I've scooted so many times that it's unlikely I will be able to fully roll out of either without painfully falling off the bed. I then go to my secondary option of turning myself so that I have my legs hanging off the bed but I am forced to be on my belly to scoot of the bed and this proves painful for a few minutes. I finally get to a point where most of my weight is off the bed enough for the rest of me to fall backwards enough to get off the bed but I realize I will not be able to get into a standing position from here so I'm forced to go into a kneeling position and then into me laying on the carpet. And thus my realization of being even more trapped sets in as I soon realize that I'm in the same postion I was on the bed where either way I rolled I would be trapped in. Each time I rolled I would get to a point where the comforters loosened but not enough before I would run into an unmovable object and would have to turn back and try the other way. I struggled and tried to push my way out of the comforters but the sleeping bag kind of blocked that attempt. I tried to rotate my cocoon every which way on the floor to try and find a long enough runway to unravel my body from the comforters. This also seemed fruitless with me either ending up hitting the wall or my bed and having to roll the other way or not being able to fully extend my body to roll. I finally had scooted over to a corner of my room that would prove to be the final battle area. I rolled left and right until I got the realization that the only way out was going to be unzipping myself from the sleeping bag trap and then scooting myself out of the comforters. The only problem being the zippers are behind my back and I'm laying on my back and am in a corner of my room where I can only roll in half rotations. I roll and roll each direction and am not having any luck until I grip the sleeping bag whilst rolling and am able to grab part of the zipper trail. I stop and struggle with my cuffed wrists until I'm able to grab a hold of the Velcro start of the zipper area and open it. I then am able to grab the zipper and after a couple of false starts am able to slowly start to unzip the sleeping bag. I struggle with this and thus I try and kick my legs out of the comforters which again proves to be impossible so I'm forced to go back to the zipper. It very slowly starts to open up but also gets stuck a few times because I have scrunched up the sleeping bag to do this and can't straighten it or else I'd be forced to drop the zipper and not be able to get out. After a while of this I'm able to get the zipper to a point where I can kind of push the rest open with my arms and soon I'm finally free of the sleeping bag and comforters. I sat there for a while still cuffed at the wrists and ankles with the key on the opposite side of the bedroom because of how exhausted I was from escaping the trap I had gotten myself into. I was also fully soaked in sweat from how hot it had gotten in the sleeping bag comforter trap. Luckily I was in the corner of my bedroom that had the best contact with the ac and once I cooled off enough I started crawling towards the key to unlock the rest of the trap I created for myself. Once unlocked I realized that I had been in the trap for almost 4 hours even though it had felt so much longer than that. Even though I enjoyed it I was very annoyed because I thought I was in there longer and wanted to be in there for longer.
I will definitely be doing this again as it was very enjoyable. My next try with this setup will be to see if I can mummify myself using an old method with my fitted sheet on my bed as that is also very hard to get out of. I ended up writing this right after the experience and am still cuffed at the ankles.
Now let's get to the present. I've not had the time or desire to really mummify myself in the sleeping bag recently due to work as it takes a lot out of me when I do. Because of that I got back into handcuffing myself more often with my favorite pair of police handcuffs and leg cuffs and thumb cuffs on occasion. An activity that I have been doing on and off for 15 years so I know how to do it safely. The last two days I have had short morning shifts of which I tried to be good with sleep but not being a morning person I ended up sleeping through my alarm this morning. I somehow still woke up in time to be at work on time but was nearly falling asleep for half of my shift. Once my shift ended I drove home and showered and thru on my handcuffs and oversized handcuffs for my ankles and thumb cuffs after eating lunch. I watched a couple of things on YouTube and with me being off the next two days I thought that maybe it was time for me to try the self-bondage idea that I have been wanting to try for a few days now. But because I was tired I needed a little convincing so out comes TikTok. If I ever want to do self-bondage but I need some convincing I open TikTok and say a number for the number of videos that are in my favorites tab but have been deleted and I either hit that number or exceed it then I do the self-bondage. Today I said 13 and I ended up getting about 15 deleted videos. I thus remove my cuffs and head to my bedroom closet to retrieve the sleeping bag and set up my self-bondage trap on my bed that I sometimes make if I'm wanting to feel extra trapped. This usually just involves me making my bed with two comforters that I'll be able to wrap myself up in if I want to. So once retrieving the sleeping bag and making my bed, I begin to cuff my legs with the oversized handcuffs and placing them on my ankles with the keyhole facing the floor as that little detail makes it harder to remove them. I then cuff my wrists and thumbs so that I can safely and effectively be restrained but will be able to get out when I get done. Finally it's time to pull the sleeping bag off the floor and begin to guide my body through the opening. I've done this so many times at this point that I expected it to be easy, but with my thumbs cuffed it turned out to be impossible. I made the hard decision to remove the thumb cuffs but I left my ankles and wrists still cuffed. Once they were removed I set them on the bedside table and put the key down to once again grab the sleeping bag to try again. This time it was still a challenge but I was able to effectively guide the sleeping bag to my elbows and then reverse my cuffed wrists to my head to pull the sleeping bag down far enough for me to get my heads through the open area where generally your feet would be. I then reversed my cuffed wrists again and brought them down to my waist and pulled the sleeping bag taught effectively sealing myself in the sleeping bag with the zipper on the other side of my body. It felt so good being both restrained by the cuffs and having my arms effectively stuck at my side. I tried to pull my legs apart but with the leg cuffs they couldn't move very far which was an amazing feeling. I then realized the key to the cuffs was still on my nightstand and I now couldn't free my wrists in case something went wrong. But maybe this was the plan all along since I purposefully didn't gag myself as having experimented with that in the past and it not going well. I mean I do live in Florida and even with ac being on it gets hot fast in a sleeping bag since my desired spot for all this self-bondage is right next to a big window with bad insulation. But the feeling of being trapped and now not being able to release my wrists so that I could get out superseded all my worries. I slowly started making my way towards my closet to see how walking whilst being trapped felt but I soon realized the amount of energy that would take and decided to just lay down on my bed instead so I turned around. Once making it to my bed, I laid down and soon found the drawstring for the neck insulation of the bag around my knees and decided to make my self-bondage even tighter. I pulled the drawstring as tight as it would go and put a knot in it so that I couldn't open it even slightly. Now I thought to myself I was fully trapped and it thrilled me. My ankles being cuffed, my knees having been restrained to a degree, my wrists cuffed, and my arms trapped by how tight the bag was around my belly, and the escape potential being so low with the zippers behind my back.
After rolling around on my bed a little trying to find a comfortable position I end up being at the wall. This is where I get the idea to try and mummify myself more with the two comforters I'm laying on top of. This proves to be a significant challenge as trying to grab them through the bag isn't working and trying to grab them through the knee hole isn't working. I eventually find the only solution being my teeth but I'm only able to grab one at a time and so I start to roll to my left which leads me to being on my belly with my wrists cuffed uncomfortably between me and the bed so I'm forced to roll again. This final roll brings me to me laying on my side and the realization that if I roll again I will be on the floor so I'm forced to try and scoot back towards my wall. This ends up taking a couple minutes itself but once completed I'm able to lay back down on my back. Once I'm on my back I realize even though my ankles are cuffed that I can't even move my legs anymore and I can't move my arms as the comforter tighten every part of me down. I also realize that my head is right below my pillow and the blanket on my pillow is somehow making it impossible to pull my head up. This excites me even more so I take some time to struggle as much as I'm allowed with how trapped I am. I soon get kind of bored and decide that maybe it's time to unwrap myself from the comforter so that I can walk around my apartment whilst still being trapped in the sleeping bag and cuffs. I realize though that if I roll left I'll be on the floor in a painful way so I can only roll right. Before I start to roll right I do some calculations in my head and realize I will not be able to unravel myself fully due to the scooting from earlier and how tight it has gotten making it nearly impossible to move. Because of this and me not wanting to miss opportunities like this one I decide to see what would happen if I wrap myself with the other comforter the other way. I once again grab the comforter with my teeth and roll towards the wall experiencing again the slight pain of the wrists cuffed whilst on my belly. I continue to roll but I'm stopped by the wall so that I'm on my side again and am either forced to scoot or to experience the pain of being on my belly whilst also being on my cuffed wrists. So I scoot once again but realizing it's a little easier this time so it takes less time and finally I'm on my back again by the wall. It's not as tight before but the comforter this time is higher up and is somehow covering my head in a way where everything but my nose is covered. This yet again thrills me and I slowly struggle by rolling, or trying to roll left and right, to find a spot I can relax in where I can still feel some ac on my nose. Once I find the spot I slowly drift off to subspace having been fully enjoying the trap I got myself into.
Once I've awoken again I decide it's time to try and get out of the comforters by standing. This proves to be a challenge since rolling one way will loosen one comforter but tighten the other and I've scooted so many times that it's unlikely I will be able to fully roll out of either without painfully falling off the bed. I then go to my secondary option of turning myself so that I have my legs hanging off the bed but I am forced to be on my belly to scoot of the bed and this proves painful for a few minutes. I finally get to a point where most of my weight is off the bed enough for the rest of me to fall backwards enough to get off the bed but I realize I will not be able to get into a standing position from here so I'm forced to go into a kneeling position and then into me laying on the carpet. And thus my realization of being even more trapped sets in as I soon realize that I'm in the same postion I was on the bed where either way I rolled I would be trapped in. Each time I rolled I would get to a point where the comforters loosened but not enough before I would run into an unmovable object and would have to turn back and try the other way. I struggled and tried to push my way out of the comforters but the sleeping bag kind of blocked that attempt. I tried to rotate my cocoon every which way on the floor to try and find a long enough runway to unravel my body from the comforters. This also seemed fruitless with me either ending up hitting the wall or my bed and having to roll the other way or not being able to fully extend my body to roll. I finally had scooted over to a corner of my room that would prove to be the final battle area. I rolled left and right until I got the realization that the only way out was going to be unzipping myself from the sleeping bag trap and then scooting myself out of the comforters. The only problem being the zippers are behind my back and I'm laying on my back and am in a corner of my room where I can only roll in half rotations. I roll and roll each direction and am not having any luck until I grip the sleeping bag whilst rolling and am able to grab part of the zipper trail. I stop and struggle with my cuffed wrists until I'm able to grab a hold of the Velcro start of the zipper area and open it. I then am able to grab the zipper and after a couple of false starts am able to slowly start to unzip the sleeping bag. I struggle with this and thus I try and kick my legs out of the comforters which again proves to be impossible so I'm forced to go back to the zipper. It very slowly starts to open up but also gets stuck a few times because I have scrunched up the sleeping bag to do this and can't straighten it or else I'd be forced to drop the zipper and not be able to get out. After a while of this I'm able to get the zipper to a point where I can kind of push the rest open with my arms and soon I'm finally free of the sleeping bag and comforters. I sat there for a while still cuffed at the wrists and ankles with the key on the opposite side of the bedroom because of how exhausted I was from escaping the trap I had gotten myself into. I was also fully soaked in sweat from how hot it had gotten in the sleeping bag comforter trap. Luckily I was in the corner of my bedroom that had the best contact with the ac and once I cooled off enough I started crawling towards the key to unlock the rest of the trap I created for myself. Once unlocked I realized that I had been in the trap for almost 4 hours even though it had felt so much longer than that. Even though I enjoyed it I was very annoyed because I thought I was in there longer and wanted to be in there for longer.
I will definitely be doing this again as it was very enjoyable. My next try with this setup will be to see if I can mummify myself using an old method with my fitted sheet on my bed as that is also very hard to get out of. I ended up writing this right after the experience and am still cuffed at the ankles.
