Please try not to laugh too much at this epic failure of a session – there are no excuses, I didn't think things through properly and made a beginner’s mistake. Fortunately I ‘failed safe’ but it just goes to show….
Equipment:
40den closed crotch, long sleeved nylon bodysuit with sheath
40den glossy closed crotch hooded and gloved nylon bodysuit with sheath
Long nylon gloves
Rope
Butt-plug
Vibrator and digital timer
High-heeled ankle boots
Chains and D-shackles
Wrist and ankle cuffs with D-rings
Long and short spreader bars
Lace-up hood
Ball gag
Rope ratchet
The session:
After the success of my first session of the weekend (MJ-SB04/2017 – An unexpected adventure) I took a break to do more of the domestic chores. I made things interesting by keeping my butt-plug in – a very intense experience including a 2km walk through the local forest (part of me wished I’d been even more adventurous with clothing, but I didn’t… this time).
This session was, to be blunt, all about sexual release and being ‘forced’ to cum whilst in bondage.
I’d set up all my ropes, chains and other bondage gear ready on the bed. A rope ratchet would pull my right wrist tightly away from my body; only releasing me when the ice melted and freed the tether holding the ratchet to the bed (a towel was in place to absorb the water)
I started off with some cock and ball bondage, using cord. I’m a big fan of this when seeking to retain an erection and delay orgasm. I love wrapping cord around the base of my cock and then using it to make my balls become tight in my scrotum sack. I finished off by pulling a condom over my bound cock and balls, sealing them in.
Next to go on where my two bodysuits – the first was long sleeved with an open neck; the second was a full suit with gloves and a hood, closed by a rear zipper – both suits had a penis sheath. I did not immediately zip up the last suit, getting into my boots, ankle cuffs and ball gag whilst I still had reasonably clear vision (layers of 40d nylon plus the hood really restrict what you can see – nylon also isn’t great when trying to operate the touchpad of a latop!)
When I’d completed all I could I pulled the cord to zip my glossy suit closed… and the zip stuck fast! Blast!! I tried and tried to free it, getting more frustrated until something suddenly broke and the cord came free in my hand…. Damn and blast it all!
I wasn’t about to change my plans now or get undressed and start again, so I gathered the nylon suit hood as best I could over my head and pulled on my lace up hood, using it to hold everything in place. Finally came my gloves and wrist cuffs and I was ready for some self-bondage.
My bondage position was to be held with legs well spread, leaving me exposed and very vulnerable with my erect bound cock on display and ready to be tormented. D-shackles through my leg cuffs soon held my legs spread wide to the bar, which was firmly attached to the bed. A vibrator on a timer would by the tool to tease and torment me – I’d elected to experiment with the programme and see if I could ‘force’ more than one orgasm out of my helpless body.
I tested that my position was correct and that the chains at the top of the bed would thread through the D-rings of my hood and hold my head in place, preventing any escape down the bed.
The vibrator was held in place by a tube of packing foam, which was very comfortable and effective. I used rope to position a shorter spreader bar, linked to my leg-spreader, so that it was resting against the butt plug in my ass and then tied off to another D-ring on my hood’s collar.
I tested my left wrist bondage using the chains and couldn’t resist a quick fondle before my expected enforced helplessness. At this point I guessed I had around 20 minutes before the first vibration cycle would begin.
The chains are now fastened to my hood, to stop me lifting my head too much and hold me at the top of the bed. I’m trying to fasten the ends of the chains to my wrist cuffs and the first suspicion of my mistaken plan is slowly entering my head
After an eternity of attempting to achieve my bondage the full extent of my folly has hit home – I can’t render myself helpless! This is so FUCKING FRUSTRATING!
As I tried desperately to find a solution to my predicament the vibrator kicked in, running for two minutes and totally distracting me. I was in a dilemma now – one part of me wanted to stop everything, sort out the bondage and start over again, the other part just wanted to cum as soon as possible.
Sexual satisfaction won out and the second cycle of vibrations brought me to a frustrated but ultimately satisfying climax.
Resting in post orgasmic comfort, wondering how I’d made such a basic self-bondage error and imagining how the session could have worked.
What went well?
Hmmm, tricky to find any positives, but…
The different cycle programme and method of attaching the vibrator to my cock worked well and I’m desperate to try both in a proper session soon as I’m convinced there is a real opportunity to fulfil one of my long standing fantasies of multiple forced orgasms whilst in self-bondage
I loved the feeling of wearing ‘just’ my pantyhose suits during the session – it was exhilarating and I hope no-one is offended by my ‘naked’ appearance or very obvious cock. I also got a thrill from how exposed and vulnerable it made me feel; had my bondage worked as planned I suspect I’d have been very deep into fantasy land (oh the fantasies I’m having just typing this post!).
Again the video and camera worked well, but it was all in vain due to the failure of my self-bondage!
What could be improved?
Ha! Well that’s easy – tie myself up properly and not make a total hash of the session! But seriously, I was very lucky that my plan ‘failed safe’. Far better to be free and frustrated than tied and terrified! Basic schoolboy error, brought about by over excitement and lack of detail/testing in my planning.
Properly sort out the zipper on my pantyhose suit so that it closes more easily. I’m pleased to report that the suit survived all my frustrated tugging and yanking and it was the cord that snapped (testament to the quality of stitching). I think I’ve solved the basic problem and will test everything again in my next session.
As always, play safe and learn from my mistakes if you can
With no real advanced warning I’d got almost a whole weekend home alone and despite the lack of any preparation time I was determined to make the most of the opportunity. Unfortunately I had a number of prior commitments, but once those had been completed I was good to go…
Equipment:
40den closed crotch, long sleeved nylon bodysuit
40den Mustard tights
20den glossy tan control tights
Bodycon Lycra dress.
Lycra body
Long nylon gloves
Rope
Butt-plug
High-heeled ankle boots
Chains
Wrist cuffs with d-rings
Lace-up hood with penis gag
The session:
I wanted to kick things off with a simple but fun self-bondage session: something sexy, but at the same time I didn’t want to ‘spoil’ things by getting too excited, so I would be ‘tucking’ away my cock and balls.
For this reason my clothing was chosen to keep everything safely in place, including my plug…. Ooooh, so long without that deep inside me! So a bodysuit and two pairs of tights went on then a Lycra body and finally my dress. Boots, of course, on my feet and to top everything off my hood and gag. Rope would bind my legs and wrists, whilst chains attached to the bed would be used to hold me firmly in place.
With all my clothes on the last thing I did was lace up my hood; making sure it was nice and tight with the collar buckled over the laces.
Now, rope cinched tight around my booted feet, ankles, above and below my knees and finally my waist.
Time for my gag – despite the long break it slid in easily and was buckled tightly in place. On a whim I pulled a knee-high over the hood, just to make it that little bit more intense and difficult to escape from.
I’d already fastened 2 chains (actually dog leads – a bargain at £1 each from a discount store) to opposite ends of the bed, with another 2 positioned to provide tether points for my waist and wrists. I fixed one around my ankles, a second to the rope around my waist and, after pulling on my long black gloves, stretched to feed the third one through the D-ring of my hood’s collar, making sure I was securely held tight diagonally across the bed.
Now for the final part of my self-bondage: I used pre-formed coils of rope to secure my wrists behind my back, then I reached for the final length of chain using it to cinch my wrist coils tight. Reaching as far behind me as I could comfortably could I finally secured my arms in a sort of prone strappado position.
Oh bliss – I cannot easily describe how wonderful it felt to be dressed and bound again.
What went well?
I’m going to say ‘everything’ – the whole session went exactly as I had planned and felt so good. My tuck worked well and the bondage was tight but comfortable, with the gag and plug working together to add that extra bit of ‘helplessness’ and ‘vulnerability’ that I was seeking.
Video and photos also went well – now I need time to edit the video so that it can be shared… stay tuned.
What could be improved?
The only regret I had was that I wanted to ‘have’ to stay bound like that for a longer time and I wished I’d used an ice release – I hadn’t because I was genuinely unsure how I’d feel in bondage after such a long time without playing.
I hope you enjoyed the retelling of my session as much as I did doing it.
Long term Lycra fetishist here and have hesitated joining this community because I’ve only shared my kinky interests with partners over the years. Growing up in the 80s was an incredible bonanza of shiny pantyhose, tights, leotards, unitards, etc. This grew into a wonderful love of cross dressing / encasement in super tight outfits with the highest heels, tightest corsets, plugs, hoods, gags, etc. Wow, I’m shaking writing this because I’ve never shared with “strangers.” My wife isn’t really interested in kink so I’ve visited a few mistresses over the years and that has been a lot of fun especially after years of self bondage. There is nothing quite like truly being helpless in front of a beautiful Lycra clad woman.
Last Monday, got all work done before noon. Time for a little play. Nylons, maids outfit, chastity cage, gag and butt plug.
Ear rings and a little makeup for fun.
So far, so good. Ankle cuffs, wrist cuffs, waist belt, locks and you all know the rest.
Just before I started to put on the wrist cuffs, F I R E. Evacuation.
Zone 10. Evacuate NOW.
Zone 4. Evacuate NOW.
Zone 5. Evacuate NOW.
Zone 1. Evacuatuation Watch.
Crap. My little town of Paradise in Califorina is on fire.
And I'm all dressed up and half way into bondage.
Lucky for me, I'm in Zone 1.
Oh well, so much for some play time.
Now I have to get ready to evacuate. So, what to take and what to leave?
ME.
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