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Steven : 01 - Watching Some Self-Bondage (f/self & m)

Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2020 11:50 pm
by Canuck100
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01 - Watching Some Self-Bondage
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By Steven

Sunday, September 2nd 2001 - 04:08:49 PM

Watching Some Self-Bondage

Me and my girlfriend (Kim) were sitting at her house watching tv. Her parents were gone on vacation so we were alone. She attended a Catholic school, so she was wearing her uniform (white button up shirt which she was wearing like britney spears, dark red mini skirt, and her black socks which go over the knees). She is looking pretty good right now. A show came on where a rich girl was setting everything up to look like she had been kidnapped so she could get a ransom sent to her. She tied herself up and got in the trunk of her car. Well Kim said that she could probably tie herself up pretty good.

That got my attention really good and she left the room for a minute and came back with a lot of cotton rope, some handcuffs, athletic tape, and belts. she told me to just sit there and make sure that she didn't get into anything she couldn't get out of. she started by tying the rope around her legs from her calves to her ankles, so her legs couldn't move at all right now. Then she sent me to her room to get a pair of pantyhose. I brought them back and she shoved them in her mouth. Then she put a strip of tape over her lips. She tried to tell say something but all that came out was a bunch of mmmmphhhhh. She handcuffed her hands behind her back and motioned for me to help her get into a hog tie. I took some more rope and tied one end around her ankles and the other end on the handcuffs. She sat in amazement for a minute then tried to move. she found out that she wasnt going anywhere unless i helped her.

I just laughed at her then i started tickling her feet and she screamed through the gag. I then tickled her stomach and the rest of her body. Within an hour of doing that i had her crying because she was laughing so hard. She looked at me with a mean face and i took the tape of her mouth and she pushed out the pantyhose. Then she told me that she had enough of it and wanted out of it. So i made her think i was gonna let her out. I untied the rope that was hog tying her. Then i picked her up and carried her to her room.

She was squirming and asking what i was doing. i just kept on walking. then i put her on her bed. and i asked her where the handcuff keys were. she told me and i found them. i unlocked the handcuffs and then she sat up. i started looking for more rope and then she stood up and started hopping away. i didnt figure she would get far so i just walked in the den picked her up and sat her on the floor.

i tied her hands in front of her and started dragging her back to her room.(she had a wooden floor so she didnt get carpet burn). i was dragging her by her feet which were still tied and i picked her up by her legs so she was upside down and threw her on her bed. she gave me that mean look again and then started screaming at me. i just went and got the pantyhose and tape again so i could gag her. when i came back to her room, she was gone.

i looked in her closet and under her bed but i couldnt find her. then i went in her bathroom. i looked all in it except for in the bathtub. i pulled back the curtain and she was sitting in there rolled up into a ball. and she looked scared to death. i carried her back to her bed and put the pantyhose back in her mouth and taped her lips again. i tied her arms to one bedpost and her legs to another one so she was laying flat on the bed.

she tried to escape again and i just watched her for a little while. she got her feet free from the bedpost but they were still tied up. then she tried to get her hands out of it. she tried for about 30 minutes and finally got them free. she sat up and looked at me but i just stayed where i was. she got up and hopped away again. so i followed her again. she saw me walking towards her so she went faster. i wasnt even gonna try and stop her. i was just watching. she walked towards the door and then she got it open. i had to stop her then so no one would see her. i shut the door and she got away again. she fell on the couch and then tried to get back up but she just fell in the floor. she tried to get up but her hands were tied behind her. so she just rolled over and saw me and started crawling away. i laughed at her and she mmmphed some more. i caught up with her and put her back on the couch. i laid down beside her and started playing with her hair, then i took off her gag so we could talk. then i started playing with her legs and tickled them a little.

After about 3 hours of being tied up i thought she had had enough of it so i untied her. we just fell asleep on the couch after i untied her. but i did enjoy that and she didnt show it but i think she did too.

Steven
USA

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Re: Steven : 01 - Watching Some Self-Bondage (f/self & m)

Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2020 12:03 am
by Canuck100
Sunday, September 2nd 2001 - 11:37:30 PM

Caught doing some self-bondage

just to let everyone know. i am the same kim from the story that steven wrote about watching self-bondage. this is not the same story though.

i was sittin at home by myself one night and i got bored. i started thinking about when my b/f watched me tie myself up and then made me stay that way for 3 hours. i thought i would try it again. i still had my school uniform on just to let all of u know. it consisted of my white blouse, dark red mini skirt, and my black over the knee pantyhose. as my b/f likes to say i was dressed just like britney spears. i took my shoes off so it would be more comfortable and then i looked for the stash. i found a bunch of cotton rope, some belts, a bunch of pantyhose, tape, and handcuffs.

i thought i would try a hogtie. i tied some rope around my ankles then around my calves and then i bent my knees so that my calves were touching my thighs. then i tied some more rope around my thighs and ankles about 10 times. so now i couldnt straighten my legs at all. then i tied another rope from my ankles to the chain on the handcuffs. before i handcuffed myself, i shoved some pantyhose in my mouth and then taped my lips shut so the only thing you could get out of me was a faint mmmmmphhhh. then i crawled into my room and set the key to the handcuffs on my bed. then i crawled back to the den. i locked the handcuffs on my wrists and sat there and rested for a minute.

then i began my escape. i started wiggling around trying to get my legs free, but it wasnt being to sucessful. i had really outdone myself this time. i sat there rubbing my legs together trying to loosen the ropes a little but it was no use. then i remembered that my b/f was supposed to be coming over later tonight. i started panicking. i couldnt let him see me like this cause he would never let me out of it. i started rolling, crawling whatever u wanna call it towards my room to get the key. it took me about 30 minutes to do that and i got to my bed but i couldnt stand up to get the key. i started rocking back and forth trying to even knock the ropes off of me. that didnt work so i started crawling around my room to try and find something sharp.

i looked across the hall from my room and into my parents room and knife that my dad must have dropped or something. so i crawled from my room to my parents room. that seemed like it took forever. i was home alone by the way. i made it to the knife and i tried to roll over on my side to open it, but it was really really hard. i finally got it in my hand but now i had to open it because it was a pocket knife. so now i was laying in my parents room, dressed in my school girl clothes, hog-tied, handcuffed, and gagged, and trying to open a pocket knife w/ both hands tied behind my back. then i got it about half way open and i had to jam the blade into the ground to get the rest of it open. i finally got it open and started cutting the rope that kept me in the hog-tie. i cut it off but my ankles were still bound to my thighs. i set the knife down and tried moving my wrists so that they were in front of me. i got them to reach my ankles and then i fell. so now it looked like i was in another hog-tie. i got out of that and went back to my room to try for the key again. i tried rocking myself back on the soles of my feet so that maybe i could reach the key w/ my hands. i rocked backwards but i rocked to hard and feel flat on my back. i tried it again and balanced myself this time.

then i heard a knock at my door. it was my b/f. he walked into my house and went straight to my room. he started laughing at me and then saw my camera laying on the dresser. he picked it up and started making pics of me. i was still balanced and i reached up and grabbed the key but then he went and picked me up and threw me on the bed. he told me that he wasnt gonna let me out of it. but apparently he didnt know that i had grabbed the key. so he went to get some more rope and i uncuffed my wrists. then i untied my legs and took the gag off and i went to find him. he came back w/ some more rope but told me that since i had gotten out of it he wouldnt bother me tonight. then i told him my legs were hurting really really bad right now so he just rubbed them for the rest of the night for me.

Kim