Self-Bondage Video Blog (M+/m)
Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2025 5:37 pm
I don’t really have any friends at school or anything. I’m younger than my classmates so they don’t really wanna hang out with me. That’s fine. I don’t wanna hang out with them either. Still… sometimes even I get a little bit lonely. My parents don’t give me any attention, so I’ve got to take attention where I can get it. If the only place I can is from weirdos on the Internet, then I guess that’s what I’ll do.
So every time I’m home alone I pop open my computer and start my livestream vlog. One day, my parents are out of town and my brother is at work for a while longer so I have a few hours to be online. I start up a livestream and alot of my followers jump on and start commenting.
“Hey guys, Timothy here.” I make a little peace sign as I smile shyly and brush some black bangs out of my eyes. “School really sucked today. I’m so bored now. What should I do for the rest of the day?”
I scroll through the comments seeing all the users calling me cute. And even making some dirty comments about me. I know it’s kinda inappropriate but I’m eating it up.
“Shoe off that cute little outfit, baby.” I read outloud. “Okay! Here, lemme show you!” I hop out of my seat and angle the camera so it can see all of me. I’m wearing a black sweater with a white button-up undershirt, black denim short shorts, and black thigh-high socks. “Technically the school dress code only has a rule about girls wearing such short shorts, so I can get away with it!” I grin, winking at the camera. I see some people in the chat asking to see my barefeet. I blush a little, rolling my eyes, acting like I’m annoyed but I’m really not. “You guys are such weirdos. But ok!” I giggle and sit down on my bed and pull up my legs and slip one of my socks down to my ankles and then pull it off, then I take the other one too. I lay on my back and lift my feet toward the camera. “There, is that what you want? Freaks.” I tease while wiggling my feet around and scrunching my toes.
Then I sit back up. “Did you guys like that?” A lot of comments go by saying how cute my feet are. “What do you guys wanna see me do next?” I ask. I see a bunch of comments say the same thing: “Self bondage!” “Tie yourself up!” “We wanna see you all cute and helpless!”
I look a little nervous. “Uh I dont know. Remember last time? I bound myself too tight and couldn’t get free. I had to hop to a whole other room to get scissors so I could get free before my big brother got home.”
“That was half the fun!” “It was so cute when you got all scared and frantic and had to hop around!” “Made it so much more realistic that way!” A bunch of people were saying. Then I saw one from one of my older folllowers, RopeMaster68. “It’s ok kid, just follow my directions and I’ll make sure you can get free.”
I bite my lip then say. “Oh ok I guess it’s fine! Ok what first?”
RopeMaster68’s next message comes in. “First get your socks back on. That’ll keep you from getting too much rope burn. And youll look very cute tied up in those thigh highs!” I giggle flattered and do what he says, tugging my socks back over my feet and up to my thighs. “Tie your legs up first. Ankles, knees, and thighs.”
I take my rope and start looping it around my ankles first over and over and over again while the viewers egg me on. I loop the rope a few times between my legs the other way to tug it tight, then I do the same thing below my knees and around my thighs. I lift my legs up towards the camera and wiggle them back and forth to show how tight it is. “Ok, I did my legs! What next?”
Another message from RopeMaster68 comes. “Good boy. Next take another rope and loops it around loose enough that you could fit your hands through. Then loop the rope around the middle just like you did for your legs but don’t tighten it yet and then tie the loose end to your ankles.” I do what he says, leaving the empty cuffs dangling for a bit. “Now it’s gag time, kiddo!”
I blush a bit. “But if I’m gagged I can’t talk to you guys.” But everyone says they don’t mind that.
“Your muffled whimpers will be more than enough for us!” They say. “Use your nice big ballgag! Youll look so cute with that!” I pick up my big black ballgag. It’s too big for me so I haven’t worn it yet.
“I dunno if I can make it fit.” I whine. But they all tell me to push it in anyways. I take a deep breath and open my mouth as wide as I can. It’s still not big enough for the gag but I push the ball harder and finally it pops past my teeth and into my mouth. “Mmhff!” I gasp. It feels so big that even without strapping it I feel like I couldn’t get it out. I buckle the straps tightly and make some noise to show how well it works. “Mhmm-hmm!”
“Good boy.” Says RopeMaster68. Now get down on your tummy, on the bed so we can see you.” I obey him. “Now wriggle your hands into the empty loops.” I reach behind my back and find the loops and slip my hands through. It’s not very tight, I think I could slip out pretty easy. “Now kick your legs hard.” I don’t really know why but I do what he says and kick my legs out. It tugs the hogtie rope and suddenly cinches the ropes around my wrists tight.
“Mmmph!” I squeak as the rope pinches my skin through my sleeves. I test the ropes out again. They really are tight! I feel so helpless now! Perfect! Then suddenly I blink nervously. Uh oh! I don’t have a way to get out now! I’m hogtied too so I can’t even hop to get scissors! I start yelling through the gag, trying to get the viewers to help me. “Mmmph! Mmh cmmnt gmmt frmm! Hllmmmp!” I beg, squirming and thrashing around. It’s not for pretend, I’m actually trying to escape.
I can still see the messages go by onscreen. “That’s more like it!” “Look at him go!” “He’s such a good actor, he actually sounds like he’s scared and kidnapped!”
I blush hard as I try to tell them I’m not pretending. I really am stuck! “Pllmmms! Hllmmp!!” I whine, sniffling pitifully as drool starts to trickle down my chin onto the bed.
Then I see RopeMaster68’s next message. “Oh dear, it seems like I forgot a step! I forgot to tell you to put some scissors nearby! Silly me!”
My face scrunches up as I realize what’s happening. He did this on purpose! “Grrmmff! Gmmt mm mmtmh hrrmm!” I shout angrily through the gag.
“Poor little Timothy.” His next message says. “It must be so embarrassing for you when your big brother finds you like this!”
“Mmmph!” I gasp, shaking my head. “Nnnm! Dmnnt lmmt hmm smm mm!”
“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll save you from that embarrassment.” He says. “You see, I designed this website to lure in cuties like you who want attention. The livestream automatically tracks your address, so now that you’re nice and helpless, and all alone, I’ve got some people coming your way to collect you.”
My eyes go wide with terror. This isn’t just some mean trick. I’m gonna get kidnapped! “Nnhhm! Pllmms!! Lmmt mm gmm! Hllmmmp!!” I wail, thrashing hard and tugging on the ropes but the way he told me to tie them just makes it so it gets tighter when I tug on them.
“You’ve got ten minutes, Timothy. If you can get free by then, we won’t kidnap you. Try your best!”
I pant desparately, whining into my gag, trying not to cry. I know they’re just doing this to enjoy the show before I get taken away, but I can’t let that happen! I need to get free! But no matter how hard I struggle, I’m still stuck hogtied and ballgagged pathetically on my bed. For once I’m hoping my big brother comes home early so he can save me before I get kidnapped! But after ten minutes pass, I hear the door click, and I know it’s not him.
“Well well well.” RopeMaster68’s next message says. “Still tied up, are you? I guess you don’t want to escape that bad. You must be really excited to get kidnapped!”
I shake my head. “Nmmm!! Nnn-mmm!”
“What was that? Yes I am excited? That’s what it sounded like to me!”
“Mmnngh!! Nnnhhm!!”
My bedroom door suddenly opens and there are two big men carrying in an empty crate. “Mm look what we got here. Cute one, ain’t he?” One of them says, petting my hair.
“Grrmmph!” I growl at him, trying to scare him away, as if I could do anything to him.
“Aw, he looks like he’s gonna bite! Too bad for him all he can bite is that ballgag!” The other one laughs, slapping my face. Then they turn to the camera. “Loading up the newest catch, sir!” One of them says while the other one picks me up and puts me in the crate.
“Mmmph!! Hlllmmmp!” I scream as the lid closes.
“Good work.” RopeMaster68’s last message comes in. “You know what to do from here.”
They nod and shut down the livestream and start going through my computer and delete every trace of the website so there’s no clues of who took me. Then they pick up the crate with me struggling and screaming inside and take me away.
So every time I’m home alone I pop open my computer and start my livestream vlog. One day, my parents are out of town and my brother is at work for a while longer so I have a few hours to be online. I start up a livestream and alot of my followers jump on and start commenting.
“Hey guys, Timothy here.” I make a little peace sign as I smile shyly and brush some black bangs out of my eyes. “School really sucked today. I’m so bored now. What should I do for the rest of the day?”
I scroll through the comments seeing all the users calling me cute. And even making some dirty comments about me. I know it’s kinda inappropriate but I’m eating it up.
“Shoe off that cute little outfit, baby.” I read outloud. “Okay! Here, lemme show you!” I hop out of my seat and angle the camera so it can see all of me. I’m wearing a black sweater with a white button-up undershirt, black denim short shorts, and black thigh-high socks. “Technically the school dress code only has a rule about girls wearing such short shorts, so I can get away with it!” I grin, winking at the camera. I see some people in the chat asking to see my barefeet. I blush a little, rolling my eyes, acting like I’m annoyed but I’m really not. “You guys are such weirdos. But ok!” I giggle and sit down on my bed and pull up my legs and slip one of my socks down to my ankles and then pull it off, then I take the other one too. I lay on my back and lift my feet toward the camera. “There, is that what you want? Freaks.” I tease while wiggling my feet around and scrunching my toes.
Then I sit back up. “Did you guys like that?” A lot of comments go by saying how cute my feet are. “What do you guys wanna see me do next?” I ask. I see a bunch of comments say the same thing: “Self bondage!” “Tie yourself up!” “We wanna see you all cute and helpless!”
I look a little nervous. “Uh I dont know. Remember last time? I bound myself too tight and couldn’t get free. I had to hop to a whole other room to get scissors so I could get free before my big brother got home.”
“That was half the fun!” “It was so cute when you got all scared and frantic and had to hop around!” “Made it so much more realistic that way!” A bunch of people were saying. Then I saw one from one of my older folllowers, RopeMaster68. “It’s ok kid, just follow my directions and I’ll make sure you can get free.”
I bite my lip then say. “Oh ok I guess it’s fine! Ok what first?”
RopeMaster68’s next message comes in. “First get your socks back on. That’ll keep you from getting too much rope burn. And youll look very cute tied up in those thigh highs!” I giggle flattered and do what he says, tugging my socks back over my feet and up to my thighs. “Tie your legs up first. Ankles, knees, and thighs.”
I take my rope and start looping it around my ankles first over and over and over again while the viewers egg me on. I loop the rope a few times between my legs the other way to tug it tight, then I do the same thing below my knees and around my thighs. I lift my legs up towards the camera and wiggle them back and forth to show how tight it is. “Ok, I did my legs! What next?”
Another message from RopeMaster68 comes. “Good boy. Next take another rope and loops it around loose enough that you could fit your hands through. Then loop the rope around the middle just like you did for your legs but don’t tighten it yet and then tie the loose end to your ankles.” I do what he says, leaving the empty cuffs dangling for a bit. “Now it’s gag time, kiddo!”
I blush a bit. “But if I’m gagged I can’t talk to you guys.” But everyone says they don’t mind that.
“Your muffled whimpers will be more than enough for us!” They say. “Use your nice big ballgag! Youll look so cute with that!” I pick up my big black ballgag. It’s too big for me so I haven’t worn it yet.
“I dunno if I can make it fit.” I whine. But they all tell me to push it in anyways. I take a deep breath and open my mouth as wide as I can. It’s still not big enough for the gag but I push the ball harder and finally it pops past my teeth and into my mouth. “Mmhff!” I gasp. It feels so big that even without strapping it I feel like I couldn’t get it out. I buckle the straps tightly and make some noise to show how well it works. “Mhmm-hmm!”
“Good boy.” Says RopeMaster68. Now get down on your tummy, on the bed so we can see you.” I obey him. “Now wriggle your hands into the empty loops.” I reach behind my back and find the loops and slip my hands through. It’s not very tight, I think I could slip out pretty easy. “Now kick your legs hard.” I don’t really know why but I do what he says and kick my legs out. It tugs the hogtie rope and suddenly cinches the ropes around my wrists tight.
“Mmmph!” I squeak as the rope pinches my skin through my sleeves. I test the ropes out again. They really are tight! I feel so helpless now! Perfect! Then suddenly I blink nervously. Uh oh! I don’t have a way to get out now! I’m hogtied too so I can’t even hop to get scissors! I start yelling through the gag, trying to get the viewers to help me. “Mmmph! Mmh cmmnt gmmt frmm! Hllmmmp!” I beg, squirming and thrashing around. It’s not for pretend, I’m actually trying to escape.
I can still see the messages go by onscreen. “That’s more like it!” “Look at him go!” “He’s such a good actor, he actually sounds like he’s scared and kidnapped!”
I blush hard as I try to tell them I’m not pretending. I really am stuck! “Pllmmms! Hllmmp!!” I whine, sniffling pitifully as drool starts to trickle down my chin onto the bed.
Then I see RopeMaster68’s next message. “Oh dear, it seems like I forgot a step! I forgot to tell you to put some scissors nearby! Silly me!”
My face scrunches up as I realize what’s happening. He did this on purpose! “Grrmmff! Gmmt mm mmtmh hrrmm!” I shout angrily through the gag.
“Poor little Timothy.” His next message says. “It must be so embarrassing for you when your big brother finds you like this!”
“Mmmph!” I gasp, shaking my head. “Nnnm! Dmnnt lmmt hmm smm mm!”
“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll save you from that embarrassment.” He says. “You see, I designed this website to lure in cuties like you who want attention. The livestream automatically tracks your address, so now that you’re nice and helpless, and all alone, I’ve got some people coming your way to collect you.”
My eyes go wide with terror. This isn’t just some mean trick. I’m gonna get kidnapped! “Nnhhm! Pllmms!! Lmmt mm gmm! Hllmmmp!!” I wail, thrashing hard and tugging on the ropes but the way he told me to tie them just makes it so it gets tighter when I tug on them.
“You’ve got ten minutes, Timothy. If you can get free by then, we won’t kidnap you. Try your best!”
I pant desparately, whining into my gag, trying not to cry. I know they’re just doing this to enjoy the show before I get taken away, but I can’t let that happen! I need to get free! But no matter how hard I struggle, I’m still stuck hogtied and ballgagged pathetically on my bed. For once I’m hoping my big brother comes home early so he can save me before I get kidnapped! But after ten minutes pass, I hear the door click, and I know it’s not him.
“Well well well.” RopeMaster68’s next message says. “Still tied up, are you? I guess you don’t want to escape that bad. You must be really excited to get kidnapped!”
I shake my head. “Nmmm!! Nnn-mmm!”
“What was that? Yes I am excited? That’s what it sounded like to me!”
“Mmnngh!! Nnnhhm!!”
My bedroom door suddenly opens and there are two big men carrying in an empty crate. “Mm look what we got here. Cute one, ain’t he?” One of them says, petting my hair.
“Grrmmph!” I growl at him, trying to scare him away, as if I could do anything to him.
“Aw, he looks like he’s gonna bite! Too bad for him all he can bite is that ballgag!” The other one laughs, slapping my face. Then they turn to the camera. “Loading up the newest catch, sir!” One of them says while the other one picks me up and puts me in the crate.
“Mmmph!! Hlllmmmp!” I scream as the lid closes.
“Good work.” RopeMaster68’s last message comes in. “You know what to do from here.”
They nod and shut down the livestream and start going through my computer and delete every trace of the website so there’s no clues of who took me. Then they pick up the crate with me struggling and screaming inside and take me away.
Boy in one easy lesson. I will have to try this, when are you available to be kidnapped? You must be wearing your leather boots not just your knee socks!! Out of school during Christmas vacation would a perfect time, while your mean big brother is at work.
