This has been circulating in my head for a while, decided to write it up today. I hope you like it.
Steve and Jane were bored, they had been stuck in the house for months now, Lockdown was a bitch it had to be said. Finally that fuckwit, Boris Johnson, the UK Prime Minister had lifted some of the restrictions limiting people to stay at home, regardless than many thought it was far too early to lift Lockdown as no matter what he said, Cornovirus was still active and a threat to so many people in the UK, and around the world, but Steve and Jane, like so many young people, didn't give a shit and wanted to get out of the house and mingle with their friends.
So, at the weekend, Jane told Steve to get himself dressed up in his feminine alter-ego and meet her in the garage and to wear his vagina panties under his tights and satin lacy firm panties.
Steve was so excited he dashed upstairs and quickly shaved himself smooth, putting on his Vagina Panties on under his black tights and green satin and lace firm panties, tucking himself into the penis tube in the VP's. His matching green lacy bra and D breast forms, complete with nipple enhancers were next, a spare set of fake nipples went inside the bra, between his breast forms and his own nipples, pressing against them by the breast forms and firm bra, after all, a little discomfort helps him feel extra feminine. He added his red skater skirt, Ivory satin blouse and blonde wig whilst a pair of modest heels completed his outfit. Sitting in front of the mirror, he applied his makeup, eye shadow, lipgloss and a quick brush on rouge highlighted his cheekbones nicely.
After admiring himself in the mirror he made his way sedately downstairs and went to meet Jane in their attached garage. He found her tapping her feet impatiently as she waited for him to get ready. "Finally" she snapped. "Come here and turn around!" she commanded.
'Uh oh, she's in a bad mood,' Steve thought.
"Yes dear", he murmured as he faced away from her. "I just wanted to get everything ready for you."
Jane didn't answer as she tied Steve's hands, tightly, behind his back. She then pulled another rope from her pile in the boot of the car and tied his elbows together, tighter than Steve ever remembered her doing before. "OW! Not so tight love." He said.
"Be quiet Stephanie! Mistress is busy!" Jane said sharply.
Another set of ropes went around Steve's, sorry, Stephanie's breasts, above and below them, wrapping around them, before she was spun around and the ends of the ropes were fed up the V between her breasts and over her shoulders, before being tied behind her back.
"Get into the boot, Stephanie! We're going for a little ride out." Jane instructed her slave. Steve looked at Jane in disbelief, they'd never gone this far before, but he was pretty much helpless to argue with Jane now, he was unable to release a hand and where was he going to go, dressed like this anyway. So, with a little help from Jane, Stephanie climbed into the boot of the car.
Jane grabbed his legs, leaving them hanging out of the boot for the time being and grabbed yet another length of rope from the rapidly dwindling pile and secured Stephanie's ankles, tying a few loops around her shoes so they would not come off until the ropes were removed. Another length of rope later and Stephanie's knees were tightly tied together.
Jane pulled a blindfold from a bag on the garage bench and slipped it over Stephanie's eyes and said, "open wide!"
Stephanie did so automatically and a large ballgag was pushed inside her mouth and the straps were fastened over and behind her head pulling the ball of the gag firmly in place and preventing the blindfold from riding up as well.
Unable to see or say more than an Mppphh! or two, Stephanie felt something rigid being placed around her neck and she could not move her head much now. Although she did not know what it was, Jane had fitted a neck brace around Stephanie's neck so she could wrap some rope around her neck before tying the ends to her ankle ropes to keep Stephanie hogtied in the boot whilst she drove Stephanie to the next stage of her plan.
Jane slammed the boot lid down and opened the garage door before getting in the driver's seat and, starting the car, set off down the road, she drove for some time, going over various speed bumps and potholes before pulling into a bumpy lane where she turned the engine off and got out.
Looking around, she could not see anyone so she opened the boot of the car, checked that Stephanie was okay, if dizzy and disorientated, and untied the rope around her ankles and lifted her legs out of the boot, telling Stephanie to stand. Using the rope around her neck brace, like a leash. she told Stephanie to start walking, not easy on a country lane, blindfolded, unable to balance herself and only to hobble as her knees were still tied, in heels!
But somehow Stephanie managed it, wondering what the hell she had done to Jane to merit this treatment. After a long hobble, Jane felt they had gone far enough and grabbing Stephanie by the arms, turned her around and pushed her backwards and up against a tree. She then used the rope around her neck brace to fasten Stephanie to the tree, pulling another length from her bag she re-tied her ankles and wrapped it around the tree, before getting the final length and wrapped it around the tree at waist height, tightly.
"Mppphhhgggg!?" Stephanie managed to mumble.
" 'Why?' Because Steve, as Stephanie you have a better figure than me, you have longer and nicer legs than I do after giving birth to our two children, because since you discovered Stephanie, we never seem to get cosy together or have sex anymore! Now, I've had it, I want to cuddle up with you, I don't care if it's you Steve or you Stephanie, I just want some physical comfort, some hugs, some SEX! Goodbye!" and she turned and walked away crying.
Steve couldn't believe it, he thought that Jane put up with Stephanie for the sake of the children, though they didn't know about her, he wanted Stephanie because Jane didn't want to be touched by either Steve or Stephanie, he hadn't realised Jane was as desperate for physical comfort or sex as much as he was.
"Jane!" He tried to shout, but all that came out was a muffled "Mmmmppphhh!"
He struggled, tried to find any slack in the ropes, but Jane had tied him up too well. "Jane!" he screamed into the gag, but very little sound came out.
Sometime later, he realised he had dozed off somehow, although he couldn't see through the blindfold, he could tell that it was getting darker and then he felt something against his blouse and legs, and a sound of pattering. He felt himself getting colder and realised it was raining!
'Fucking great' he thought 'how much worse can today get?'
Time passed, where the hell was he, how was he going to get out of this, what would happen if he wasn't found, what would happen if he WAS found?
"Well, well, what have we here?" a voice said as there was a rustling as someone approached through the undergrowth. It was a male voice! Steve was worried, here HE was, tied to a tree somewhere as it got darker and dressed as a woman, and tied to a fucking tree bound and gagged, blindfolded and totally helpless.
"Mmmmppppgghhhh!" he murmured, going for the damsel in distress scenario, and hoping that it wasn't someone who was going to take advantage of what they thought was a woman totally vulnerable and helpless to resist or getaway.
"What are you doing here honey, looking for a good time or what?" The voice said, sounding nearer than before, then Steve felt a hand caressing his breasts, then groping them, grabbing them hard and pushing them, pushing the fake nipples underneath them into his own nipples, forcing a groan of pain, of ecstasy through the gag. Then one hand slip lower onto his skirt and down his leg, the other hand still groping one of his breasts, pushing the nipple harder into his own, forcing more moans through the gag. Then the hand on his leg moved upwards, softly caressing him through the nylon tights, making him hard and his cock straining in its sheath in the vagina panties and then, it grabbed him between his legs and massaged his cock in its sheath, he moaned and his legs went weak as the hands kept groping him until he orgasmed, coming hard and panting behind the ballgag.
The hands stopped their groping and he felt the ropes that fastened him to the tree being released, but not those around his knees, wrists or elbows. then he was been pulled by the rope around his neck brace once again and was stumbling weakly down the country lane but he could tell he was been led downhill this time.
After a time, he bumped up against something solid, a car, and he was pushed forward and into the boot of this car before the lid was slammed down sealing him inside in the dark. The car started up and it drove off leaving Steve terrified and lost. He missed Jane, the love of his life and just wanted to be back with her and this time he would make sure she was included with his Stephanie time or they would cuddle up as Jane and Steve or as Jane and Stephanie, or even as John and Stephanie if Jane wanted to get a strapon and be the man of the relationship for a change. Behind his gag and blindfold, Steve cried himself to sleep in the boot of a strangers car on his way to who knew where, and for what purpose?
When he woke, the car was parked, or at least there was no real sense of movement, then the car rocked and he could hear footsteps as someone walked around the car to the boot which opened letting in light that he could just see through the gap under the blindfold where the panel of the ballgag didn't quite cover.
A pair of hands pulled his legs out of the boot and with an unexpected amount of care, untied the ropes around his knees, rubbing them to help get his circulation back into his legs after so many hours of being tied. the same hands took care to untie the ropes around his breasts and then the ropes around his elbows were removed and again, the hands surprising Steve, carefully rubbed the circulation back into his arms through his satin blouse.
Something was pushed behind his legs, and the hands carefully guided him to sit down on a what turned out to be a chair, and the straps around his head, keeping his gag and blindfold on all these hours, where finally eased off, his gag was removed and a cold wet cloth pressed against his sore mouth, wiping away the hours of drool and allowing him to suck a little of the moisture off it, Squinting against the light he looked around, trying to work out where he was and who had taken him away from his bondage in the countryside.
As his eyes adjusted to the light, he realised that he was in his own garage, and his captor/rescuer was in fact none other than Jane, his wife.
"Jane!" Steve exclaimed, "Oh my God, I thought I had been found by some pervert after you abandoned me!"
"No Love, I was never far from you, you were never in any danger. We were on private land and there was no one else anywhere close by. The male voice you heard was a recording on my phone that I used a male filter on. I just wanted you to know how much I love you and even as Stephanie, I want us to cuddle, to make love and be together." Jane said through her tears. "Can you ever forgive me?"
"Forgive you, there is nothing to forgive, this has made me realise just how much I love you and want us to not only stay together, but to BE together, as Steve and Jane, or Stephanie and Jane, or even as John and Stephanie, if you want to take the male role for a change."
Jane gave that a little thought. "Hmm, ok, well, let me untie your wrists, then how about we have a meal and Stephanie stays and we cuddle up on the sofa until bedtime and then go from there?" she said.
"Ok, but I really NEED the bathroom and wash up, down there, as it were, before that meal. But then let's cuddle and watch your favourite programme before bed, as Stephanie and Jane?"
"Deal," Jane said. "But how about bed as Stephanie and John? I have a not so little friend I'd like to introduce you to!" She said with a twinkle in her eye.
I haven't been very active lately but I got something to show now, let's hope there will be more!
The challenge: Handcuff yourself in the zentai mermaid suit, drop the keys in the suit so to get free you'll have to wiggle around and try to get the keys in your hand. For extra difficulty tie your legs together as well, that will make getting the key harder.
Today i plan to do a intense selfbondage Session. I planed it already yesterday, but i did not make the last step. I was so horny and thought the hole day about the feeling of being electro milked and held helpless in bondage. so i set up everything, but in the end i didn’t do the final step and so i want to do it today.
I plan to do this Session: https://www.likera.com/forum/mybb/Thread...im-torture
With this entertaining device: https://www.likera.com/forum/mybb/Thread...m-Cylinder
Thinking about being in this position makes me sooooo horny but short before the start, i hesitate to much.
Have you ever head the same problem? Being horny, set up a session but don‘t do it, because you are too lazy and too scared? Would you be scared of that session too?
I've gotten fascinated with deprivation hoods lately, and wanted to buy one of my own. However, I couldn't buy it because of obvious reasons. Do you guys know any tips about making one without complex materials that you need to buy?
MzDominica Wrote:The Word of Dominica: Globe Trotting
mzdominica2000@yahoo.com [MzDominica] <MzDominica@yahoogroups.com> Jan 8 at 3:02 PM
MzDominica@yahoogroups.com
Dear Beloved Hypno slaves,
Just a quick note to let you all know I am well and happy. My time is being spent cruising the globe on mega ships and one port at a time exploring the world. When home I'm enjoying pottery and stained glass projects I never had time for while working.
I will always be grateful to you slaves for enabling Me to support My family while doing what I loved. Retirement at 46 is rare and sweet to experience. I'm enjoying life as it is right now so I'm not currently looking to return to the hypnosis or bd/sm realm.
I want you all to find someone to serve! It's NOT ABOUT YOU!!! service is about you enjoying giving them their way and your power. All too often in the hypno side of things here it is about the Doms TAKING it from you, in bd/sm that's actually a no/no. Try giving with a true slaves heart without the worry of who is going to fit your checklist! So perhaps you will find a new owner if you have not yet.
Don't wait for Me!!! I'm enjoying life on my own terms so carry on and don't waste a day you could be enjoying. When I return I will start over as I have many times before with no problem. Let go of Me, and latch onto one of the Ladies still working! They have family's to raise and lives to live and need your devotion, work, money, and time.
I am also fine with you all sharing my recordings with each other and newbies too. Getting people into hypno bd/sm will increase the ranks of this venue and ultimately bring more money to the Doms still working in this arena.
Help the industry suck in newbies so the people currently working can continue to do so. I love this crazy group of freaks!!! Keep the ball rolling cuz it's worth the effort.
I wanted a harness gag with rubber ball for quite a long time, but never ordered - mostly because they are a bit harder to find, look cheap in the shop already or have useless features or they are simply too expensive. This was a compromise on quality, and I was lucky. The ball is nice, the leather imitation for the harness is fairly qood quality, not too hard and not too thin. And, the best part, it actually fits my head perfectly, even the chin-strap. There is only one drawback: The ball diameter is 4,5 cm, and that is quite a lot for me (I think, the usual size is about 3,5 cm). I wonder, if I will get used to it. If not, this is not for long sessions.
I got this latex sleeping bag (attachments). When I got it, I paid around 150 Euro, now it is around 250 from a different supplier (but same pictures), so don't bother looking for it, unless you can afford it. The new idea should work with almost any sleeping bag. It has a three-way zipper on the back and is very snug and actually the perfect length for me. Just not quite as figure-hugging as on the pictures.
The vanilla experience first:
I leave the lowest zipper down - which is a bit below my crotch. The upper zipper has to be about 10 cm from the top and last one a bit lower, with a draw-string attached. Then I enter my head through the collar and close it (pull up the upper zipper). The upper zipper likes to slide up and is inoperable then, so I keep the draw-string tight from this moment on - creating tension downwards (hard to create any other tension anyway). Then I enter my legs one by one and pull up the bag as far as possible. While still keeping the draw-string tight, I get my shoulders into the bag. Now I stand up carefully and let my bottom slide inside as well. This puts the bag under quite some tension, and the middle zipper would rush up right away, if not held in place. Once this is done, I pull the middle zipper down to my hands, remove the draw-string and push it down to the lower zipper. This is not really inescapable, but - on my particular bag - I have to grab the zipper from the outside (through the latex, which is quite thick and tight, to pull it up the first few centimetres - a challenge for the unaware. Actually, the first time, I rotated the entire bag 180° to get access to the neck zipper, because I thought, the other zipper was stuck 😉 . If you want more of a challenge, you could use a small padlock to attach the lower and middle zipper. you can still rotate the bag, but you could even secure the upper zipper with a chain around your neck (careful, lose chain!). Or you lock your hands together and drop the key (perhaps inside an ice-block) into the foot compartment, where it is hard to reach... Well, it sounds less exciting than it is for me - even without added security.
The new idea:
I got inspired by a second life sleeping bag, see here: https://www.likera.com/forum/mybb/Thread...4#pid17524 .
The idea is to tie a belt around the bag, while my arms are in the box-tie position. Since the bag is quite tight, I should not be able to move my arms anywhere else. Big question was "how?". Putting on a belt from inside is quite impossible, and slipping into a prepared belt (with tightening gizmo / string) as well. For a first test, I hung a loop of rope around my neck, dangling at a suitable hight on my chest, then made a slipknot-loop, loop going through that first loop and (later) around the bag. I kept the second loop quite wide to get into the bag, then, before closing the zipper, I pulled the slip-knot fairly tight, so I could still close the zipper - after hanging the end of the slip-knot onto a door-handle. The first try failed, the loop went too low. For the second try, I put the pulling end of the slip knot on my back, opposite to the "holding loop". Like that, one side of the loop was on the right position anyway and - with the help of the door handle, I could get the other side into position as well. I then tried again - arms in box-tie position, pull the loop tight. The result was good, my arms were locked. Of course, the simple slip-knot didn't hold much and the loop widened quickly. But my first goal, check the principle idea, was reached. I have a one-way belt, that will make it quite secure. And with the right precautions, I can open it later - it only needs a string at the right part of the buckle.
By the way, I tried the "armbinder swimsuit" in the bag too. No difference to the swimsuit alone, it is absolutely insecure.
I couldnt find antyhing about this subject, so I made one. You can find zentai and masked dancers (mostly womens) in the links below. I'm going to update the thread constatnly, please if you know any music or dancing maybe workout video with zentai or full bodysuit, nylon or any kind of tight mask please share it with us 😊 I'm interested in girl dancers, but feel free to share content with male performers as well.
One of the first and best video with zentai dancers what I have ever seen. If you have better quality please let me know!
Most of our bdsm products seem to come from Chinese suppliers with shaky reputations and often misleading images. Popular stores (my example being sub-shop.com) can overcharge so much that if it were any other buisness it would sued for price gouging. So what i propose is that someone(me if you can wait a few years) could create a shop where the original price for objects is shown as well as the price the store charges. The store earns money by the small price difference with the rest of the added money going in to bail out poorly made products and to fund future purchases. The store will not try to sell you products as hard as it can but can be used to avoid scams which can save the community a lot of money. It seems like a win win where people can make money and the buyer saves money compared to being price gouged or buying a junk product.
