Exploring self bondage (self/M) Part 2 added
Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2020 4:02 am
Well I figured I’d share my first couple experiences from the last few months in trying out self bondage. I apologize ahead of time, they’re not too eventful overall, just ideas I thought were fun to try and how I learned to make sure to double check that I know exactly how I’ll get out of something.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy
Most of my life I’ve loved the idea of tugs. I’ve fantasized over having friends who ask me to tie them up, or just having the guts to just ask someone outright, but I frankly don’t feel that my friends would be too keen on the idea, so I’ve never brought it up.
Regardless, in my head I’ve always thought out the perfect ways I would tie a damsel in distress to be comfortable yet completely trapped, and always wanted to try out something for once to get a feel for it.
Self bondage was always the suggestion when I frequented chat rooms and other articles, but that wasn’t ever really something I was interested in, so I didn’t really try it until recently when all this pandemic stuff started.
Until a little over a month ago, I’ve never had an apartment all to myself. I’m in my 4th year at a university and always opted for cheaper housing, so I’ve always had numerous roommates, which never bothered me. However, all of them decided to go home when all the classes changed to online, so I was alone for several weeks, and I would be until I decided to do the same after the end of the semester.
Realizing I had to find some way to occupy my time, I figured this would be the perfect chance to try self bondage, so I figured why not and began.
Despite my username, I don’t actually have any rope, just lots of neckties and belts and a roll of duct tape one of my roommates had bought, barely used once, and left behind, so my options weren’t great, but I was willing to try a few things.
I sat down my first day in the evening, laying on my bed with a bundle of ties sitting beside me, grabbed one and began wrapping it around my ankles, cinching it off and pulling it tight. I tugged against it gently, making sure it would hold, and similarly tied my knees. Then came my hands, and I wasn’t very good at this one. I had an idea how I would do it with too free hands on someone else, but couldn’t fathom how to translate that into tying my own hands.
Nevertheless, I tried a few things and got the tie wrapped around my wrists in front of me. With a bit of effort I could pull one hand out, so I moved my hands behind me and pushed it back in. I struggled around a bit on my small bed for a few minutes, thinking the sensation was okay but nothing I would have gone out of my way to do again. Regardless, I had only just started, and hadn’t even tried my favorite tie yet.
So naturally, I had to hogtie myself somehow.
Surprisingly enough, it was easier than I thought with my good friend, the internet. I googled some self bondage advice and found an image that described tying a noose in one rope, and a simple wrist coil with another (just rope looped around in a circle several times). Putting the coil in the loop of the noose and pulling it tight made it extremely tight, and if the other end were tied off to my ankles, I had a hogtie that would work perfectly.
The recommendation was that when it was pulled tight it wouldn’t come loose again, but with the ties in place of rope it still came loose if I twisted it right, so after a bit of testing I figured I was ready for a full tie.
I made sure my doors were locked, set down a pair of scissors I had practiced cutting tape with earlier nearby on the floor for emergencies, and set to work.
I wrapped tape around my thighs several times, and then around my calves as well, leaving space around my ankles which I tied a tie around, figuring it would be easier to attach the end of my “noose†to (which is was). I tied off the end of the noose on my ankles and reached out for a clean sock that I was planning to gag myself with....before immediately spitting it up and gagging for a few seconds.
Sadly, as much as I love the idea of a thickly stuffed mouth on someone and sealed in with tape, my own mouth cannot handle it, so I sadly just put a few strips of tape over my mouth as a quick substitute instead before rolling onto my stomach on the floor and slipping my hands behind me into the coil. Then I pulled with my legs and tightened it, making my wrists feel more secure than anything else I tried. I rolled around, tugging and pulling every which way I could think, enjoying it for quite a bit longer than any other attempt. Even my pseudo gag was making me enjoy it all the more as I laid there for nearly half an hour before working my hands out the way I had practiced and began cutting the tape away on my legs.
I listened carefully for any sounds from the walls. I had made sure not to make too much noise, knowing people were still in the adjacent apartments, but I was still making sure I didn’t hear anyone commenting on the “noises coming from next door.†I threw away the tape and put away all my ties for the night, excited that the new idea had worked as well as it did, and already thinking of ways to make it even better, which, from a certain point of view, I did.
However I think that will have to wait till next time, since I think this has already gotten a bit longer than I thought it would. I’ll try to finish the next part as soon as I can, hopefully in the next few days at most. Also if you have any ideas on how I can improve my writing (or my bondage for that matter) go for it, I’d love to do better
Anyway, I hope you enjoy
Most of my life I’ve loved the idea of tugs. I’ve fantasized over having friends who ask me to tie them up, or just having the guts to just ask someone outright, but I frankly don’t feel that my friends would be too keen on the idea, so I’ve never brought it up.
Regardless, in my head I’ve always thought out the perfect ways I would tie a damsel in distress to be comfortable yet completely trapped, and always wanted to try out something for once to get a feel for it.
Self bondage was always the suggestion when I frequented chat rooms and other articles, but that wasn’t ever really something I was interested in, so I didn’t really try it until recently when all this pandemic stuff started.
Until a little over a month ago, I’ve never had an apartment all to myself. I’m in my 4th year at a university and always opted for cheaper housing, so I’ve always had numerous roommates, which never bothered me. However, all of them decided to go home when all the classes changed to online, so I was alone for several weeks, and I would be until I decided to do the same after the end of the semester.
Realizing I had to find some way to occupy my time, I figured this would be the perfect chance to try self bondage, so I figured why not and began.
Despite my username, I don’t actually have any rope, just lots of neckties and belts and a roll of duct tape one of my roommates had bought, barely used once, and left behind, so my options weren’t great, but I was willing to try a few things.
I sat down my first day in the evening, laying on my bed with a bundle of ties sitting beside me, grabbed one and began wrapping it around my ankles, cinching it off and pulling it tight. I tugged against it gently, making sure it would hold, and similarly tied my knees. Then came my hands, and I wasn’t very good at this one. I had an idea how I would do it with too free hands on someone else, but couldn’t fathom how to translate that into tying my own hands.
Nevertheless, I tried a few things and got the tie wrapped around my wrists in front of me. With a bit of effort I could pull one hand out, so I moved my hands behind me and pushed it back in. I struggled around a bit on my small bed for a few minutes, thinking the sensation was okay but nothing I would have gone out of my way to do again. Regardless, I had only just started, and hadn’t even tried my favorite tie yet.
So naturally, I had to hogtie myself somehow.
Surprisingly enough, it was easier than I thought with my good friend, the internet. I googled some self bondage advice and found an image that described tying a noose in one rope, and a simple wrist coil with another (just rope looped around in a circle several times). Putting the coil in the loop of the noose and pulling it tight made it extremely tight, and if the other end were tied off to my ankles, I had a hogtie that would work perfectly.
The recommendation was that when it was pulled tight it wouldn’t come loose again, but with the ties in place of rope it still came loose if I twisted it right, so after a bit of testing I figured I was ready for a full tie.
I made sure my doors were locked, set down a pair of scissors I had practiced cutting tape with earlier nearby on the floor for emergencies, and set to work.
I wrapped tape around my thighs several times, and then around my calves as well, leaving space around my ankles which I tied a tie around, figuring it would be easier to attach the end of my “noose†to (which is was). I tied off the end of the noose on my ankles and reached out for a clean sock that I was planning to gag myself with....before immediately spitting it up and gagging for a few seconds.
Sadly, as much as I love the idea of a thickly stuffed mouth on someone and sealed in with tape, my own mouth cannot handle it, so I sadly just put a few strips of tape over my mouth as a quick substitute instead before rolling onto my stomach on the floor and slipping my hands behind me into the coil. Then I pulled with my legs and tightened it, making my wrists feel more secure than anything else I tried. I rolled around, tugging and pulling every which way I could think, enjoying it for quite a bit longer than any other attempt. Even my pseudo gag was making me enjoy it all the more as I laid there for nearly half an hour before working my hands out the way I had practiced and began cutting the tape away on my legs.
I listened carefully for any sounds from the walls. I had made sure not to make too much noise, knowing people were still in the adjacent apartments, but I was still making sure I didn’t hear anyone commenting on the “noises coming from next door.†I threw away the tape and put away all my ties for the night, excited that the new idea had worked as well as it did, and already thinking of ways to make it even better, which, from a certain point of view, I did.
However I think that will have to wait till next time, since I think this has already gotten a bit longer than I thought it would. I’ll try to finish the next part as soon as I can, hopefully in the next few days at most. Also if you have any ideas on how I can improve my writing (or my bondage for that matter) go for it, I’d love to do better