I am just a typical (?) glove/boot/leather/rubber fetish kind of guy except for being pretty old (63) and, sad to day, not in shape. Extraneous aspects of my fetishes such as bondage, femdom and cross-dressing (hey, tight and shiny is the goal, yes?) have come into play in my later years, but, you know, everybody should have a hobby, yes?

I found this site when in the chat room at rubberpal.com and came to love it immediately. I need to know how to add a picture to my profile (random clicking around does not seem to be getting me anywhere, go figure).

Like Ra: should you happen to read this, if you were to add one of the sexy pictures of yourself to your profile on rubberpal.com and make an appearance or two in the chat room, you would probably generate a high number of new visitors to your wonderful site. Just saying...

Anyway, glad to be here and I expect to be hanging out for the foreseeable future.

P.S. As soon as I learn how to add a picture for my avatar, I will do so.

P.P.S. Just discovered how to change avatar...DUH...now in need to get a good pic of myself.

pvc suits don\t have much stretch and so maybe these ones you buy online won't fit.because the size chart sometime can not include all kinds of bodyshapes.
so you'd better find a store that can custom make it according to your measurements (without costing you any extra)
I am pro at buying these stuffs online and you may let me know your questions if you have and I would be glad to post here
by the way,The store I recommend to you is zentaizone.com

does it a good halloween costume?

As said, here is my favorite setup for self bondage.

During the session I am using a VENUS2000 masturbation machine, forcing anyone mercilessly to orgasm. Electrosex devices, a ET 312, ET232 and electronic timers are used as well and a small but very powerful vibrator is tightly connected to the masturbation tube.
A session needs about 2,5 hours, and I come close to my dream, unfortunately only close to it. I am aching for a female partner which would like to play an active part in any scenario like that.
First the venus receiver is prepared for its relentless work on my cock. To keep the receiver in a straight up and down movement (it normally tends to sway), it is fixated from above, both sides and front (to the knee spreader) by pantyhoses. Since they are elastic, the tube can move easily, but is still restricted to up and down movements on the cock.
Then the timers are programmed. The first is responsible for keeping the keys to the locks of my leather handcuffs out of reach. 2 different keys for 2 locks, to make the opening part a bit more interesting. The timer powers a relay which in turn powers a little electromagnet thus keeping the keys over my head and over the bed out of reach. They are fastened to a string. Once released, they fall down to my hands. I have experimented a lot with all sorts of release mechanisms (candle, ice...), the relay is by far the most reliable (opens at power outage) and has the ultimate advantage to open at an exact time. The second digital timer has got 20 On- and Off times, set between 1 and 3 minutes. In my heated state of mind, the uninterrupted stimulation of one to two minutes by the Venus, combined with e-stim gets me nearly inevitably to orgasm. To prevent early cumming and providing the illusion of a mistress edging me, there is one more programmable timer, connected between the second timer and the masturbation device. It is programmable with individual On and Off times. I am using 6 sec on and 8 sec off, repeated during every on cycle of the second timer, which leads to constant arousal but no orgasm within the 2 minutes On time. The fourth digital timer sets the e-stim machines to 8 minutes On and 2 minutes Off times. The fifth timer starts and stops the vibrator 5 times until 2 minutes prior to the release of the keys, each time only for one minute only. 2 minutes before the keys are released, the vibrator is turned permanently on. The stimulation is set to start after 30 minutes, which gives me ample time to finish the prearrangements.
That done, I place 2 electrodes for each channel of the ET 232 next to my nipples; one electrode of each channel of the ET312 is being connected to the conductive rubber tubing of the venus receiver, the other goes to a self adhesive electrode on my scrotum respective a anally inserted silver bullet. Both channels of the 312 are optimally used, focussing on the penis sheath. Both channels are tuned up as far as possible without causing pain. Even though later on the stimulation is increasing, the also increasing pleasure keeps it bearable. In the wall overhead far out of reach a ring hook is placed, which holds the hook of a rope ratchet. One end of the rope is connected to two short pieces of chain, later on getting connected to the solid brass padlocks securing my leather handcuffs, the other end is the pulling end to secure my hands as tight as possible against the wall over my head. Due to the ratchet, any tightness reached will be held until release. That way it is possible to gain nearly absolute immobility without the help of a second person.
Having finished the preparation by putting the keys on the electromagnet I lay down on the bed and secure the leather ankle cuffs, surely connected to a nylon strap around the bed, with two padlocks. My feet are then additionally tightly bound against the metal bed posts. I would never have a chance to get out of the ankle cuffs anyway, but this just increases the feeling of inescapable bondage. Next is a knee spreader, also connected to a tight nylon strap around the bed. The leather knee cuffs are first closed, then pulled together by straps and at last pulled apart and to the sides of the metal bed by other straps. This leaves the feet up to the thighs absolutely immobile. 2 leather thigh cuffs, connected to a nylon strap round the bed, are secured by snap hooks. Connected to each of the snap hooks is a nylon rope of 2 meters length. The free end is pulled around the metal bed frame, led back to the hook and secured as tightly as possible. By now my legs and hips are immovably fixed! Now it is time to prepare the masturbation machine for its use. The penis is rubbed with erection creme to really get hard, then a good amount of ID glide cream is applied to it and also to the waiting receiver. It doesn't only provide superb and lasting lubricity but also good electric conductivity. The by now throbbing and aeady slightly dripping cock is inserted into the waiting sleeve. The intensity of electric stimulation provided by my ET 312 connected to my laptop running the smartstim software is adjusted to just bearable - perfect! I am getting incredibly horny.
Now a 2 inches wide leather belt is pulled tightly and buckled up around my upper body securing the electrodes on the nipples. The still free ends of the nylon cords connected to the snap hooks on the thigh cuffs are pulled through the buckle, back down and tightly secured to the snap hook again. Now two leather straps, each connected to the upper bed posts are pulled through the breast strap buckle and back up and buckled up securely. This keeps my body tightly pressed against the mattress and secures the aeady tight bondage even further. Last look around, so far everything looks aight.
I love sensory deprivation, so earplugs are used to blank out sound, then a leather hood follows. It is equipped with blindfold and padded earpieces, effectively shutting off any sight and sound (in connection with the earplugs). It gets laced tight in the back, then closed with 3 buckled straps over the eyes, ears and around the chin, keeping me effectively from uttering loud sounds, but still letting me breathe through mouth and nose. The hood is tightly strapped to the bed frame on top and the sides by thin adjustable leather buckled straps, keeping my head totally immovable. The rest of the bondage is done in near silence
and total darkness.
Two leather cuffs for my upper arms are aeady connected to both sides of the bed frame by leather straps, aeady adjusted to allow my hands to just barely reach over my head. I slip through both of them, restricting arm movement, so that I can't reach to the other side anymore. I am just putting on my leather hand cuffs when I get surprised by the first movement of the masturbation sleeve and electric shocks to cock and nipples. The venus runs for 6 seconds then pauses 8 seconds, starts over again - perfect timing. The speed of the masturbation machine is controlled by a little processor, programmed with a near random schedule. It powers a relay normally used in model airplanes which in my case is moving the speed switch of the venus2000 between about one stroke per second to about 100 strokes per second - not nearly what the machine is capable of - but very arousing for me. I am aeady nearly immovably bound, my cock is rock hard and nipples, testicles and cock are worked over relentlessly by electric stimulation current.
Now comes the big moment, that always makes my heart throb and leaves me in absolute and total helplessness: I lock my leather handcuffs with the two different padlocks to the chains connected to the rope ratchet. Before I close the second lock a short thought races through my mind - what if a timer is set wrong, if the keys don't drop etc. - then a little click, the lock is closed. I am unescapably exposed to the self inflicted pleasure and stimulation - powered by that thought my dick is hardening even further. I am pulling the free end of the ratchetrope as hard as I can and my hands are getting pulled up as far as possible. As I can't pull any harder I am testing my mobility. Except for my fingers I can move my body including my arms only millimeters. Too bad I can't use bondage mittens on them, but then there would be absolutely no chance to get free by myself.
The machines are working me thoroughly over, after a while I am loosing track of how often the cycles have repeated and thus when my keys should be falling. I am getting close to orgasm, but the intervals are set absolutely perfect, I am just not getting there. All of a sudden the vibrator switches on and stays on, I am cuuuummmmming!!!! Oh god, when are the damned keys falling down, I can't stand it anymore. Did I make a mistake and am stuck being stimulated on and on... there the keys are falling, thanks god. Frantically I try to release my hands, but they are slippery from sweat and I can't get the right key into the right padlock. All the time my body gets stimulated (now after orgasm I'd like to call it tortured) by e-stim, vibrator and masturbation machine. There is no way to get at least my cock out of the tube. Finally I am finding the keyhole, release my hands and switch the former heavenly and by now devilish machines off. I need a few minutes of rest before I can release myself completely.
My very likely never fulfilled dream is, to get strapped down absolutely!!! immobile by my mistress and get used at her will by her or the masturbation devices over hours with or without relieve - maybe being kept in a chastity device for the rest of the time -... Well just a dream

😯ops: By the way, of course there is a safety way out: I securely taped another two fitting keys with a lot of layers of tape to the free end of the ratchet rope. I had to use it twice in about ten years (once the string with the keys got entangled so they didn't fall down and the second time I set a wrong time to the release timer). It took me very very hard and long 30 minutes to get the keys off the rope with sweaty fingers and constant stimulation...

best wishes

tightbound

I am male, age 51 and live in southern Germany. I just found this site and I must say it is gorgeous!!
I started self bondage in my early teens mostly with pantyhose from my mother. By now I have a lot of experience and my self bondage is pretty sophisticated (I think)
I am married since a long time but my wife isn't into fetish at all 😟
At least she lets me have my way in the basement. I think about bondage and self bondage all day long, I think nearly every minute of the day.
I have had some experiences with professionals but except for very rare occasions found, that nobody knows what I want as clearly as I do. Meanwhile I own 2 ET 312 for electro sex and a venus 2000. I will post my usual setup in the completed sessions section if allowed.

Best wishes

tightbound

So I am lucky enough to have a large outbuilding in a remote part of countryside, and it has power, internet, heat and light, water, and a toilet.

It is also set up with an electromagnetic door lock, and a webcam connected to a laptop. The door lock is controlled by the laptop through a USB interfacing card (courtesy of Maplin Electronics).

The electromagnet has a length of chain about 8 metres in length that stretches to a fixed anchor point at the other end of the building, diagonally across the floor space.

Normally, I get into my gear (spandex catsuit, or naked, depending on mood), set a timer on the laptop to 4 hours, attach the metal plate to the electromagnet to secure it, and then chain myself to the middle of the chain with a padlock around my waist, neck, ankle, wrist or whatever takes my fancy. Obviously I then have to wait until the timer runs out before I can escape, and let me tell you that 4 hours naked on a hard floor is challenging.

The key to the securing padlock, the laptop, and the wires for the electromagnet are all safely out of reach - once the padlock securing me to the middle of the chain is closed, there is no option but to wait for the timer for release.

In terms of safety, the electromagnet is powered by a car battery that will reliably hold it firm (the laptop switches a relay) for about 24 hours. If necessary, I could double this to 48 hours (or more) by connecting two (or more) batteries in parallel. There is nothing flammable in the outbuilding.

So .. my question is this. If I were to make this web enabled, so that you could see my predicament over the webcam with 30 second updates, double up (or triple up) on the car batteries so that this could run for 48 to 72 hours, and then turn over control of the electromagnet to you, so that you could release me (or not) at your command, would any of you be interested in taking control? possibly in return for my performing tasks that you instruct me to perform to earn my freedom? I would obviously make sure to have sufficient water available, and minimal food.

If anyone is interested, please give me some clues as to what you might want me to do? Obviously I'd need to have some idea of likely tasks in order to get them prepared and within reach. Any other suggestions / scenarios?

p.s. I am serious, and I really do have the setup described, so I'd prefer equally serious replies if possible 😊

I found your forum from google, looking for some bondage pictures to jack off to. I have a big spandex fetish and sock and shoes fetish. I'm gay and I love the idea of bondage and ball gags. I can't masterbate usless I'm wearing my tight spandex pants and socks and shoes.

Today I tried something I have not done before. It was a new experience for me.
Seeing as how I don't have a bondage partner, and I don't foresee ever having one, self-bondage remains the only option.

This time I wanted to try duct-taping my entire head, except without the pesky problem of having hair ripped away when the tape is pulled away. So I took a plastic garbage bag, put it over my head, cut a hole for my face, and then proceeded to wrap duct tape around my head.
When wrapping the tape under my chin, I had to be careful to not make breathing or swallowing difficult.
As the room around my nose grew smaller, I suddenly began getting a claustrophobic sensation. I have never had that before. It was really an interesting feeling. Finally I had my entire head tightly wrapped, with only the nose poking out. There was no way to open the mouth or even move the jaw. This was my initial purpose, too.

I could stop the story there -- but I will tell what I did next.

Next, I took a pair of leggings, inserted my knees into them, and pulled the waist up, and used a tight belt to secure them at the waist. Then I took the roll of duct tape, and put my hands in fists, and wrapped the fists in duct tape in such manner that I could not open the hands. Next, I cascaded my arms together ("box" formation, on the front), and with great effort, wrapped duct tape around the arms through their entire length, securing them together.
After a while, I somehow managed to remove my belt and the leggings, thus freeing my legs for walking, and still blindfolded, I walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower. In the shower, I tried freeing my hands and arms. With the help of my toes, I could eventually remove the "mittens", freeing my fingers, but for the cylinder of tape that was binding my arms together, I was only able to reduce it into a ring, still forcing my hands into opposite directions. I could not separate my arms nor touch my hands. Eventually went and took a kitchen knife, sit down in the shower, set the knife standing between my knees, and still blindfolded, in the shower, attempted to cut the duct tape. This took quite a long time, much longer than I expected that it would take.

I dried myself up -- still wearing the "helmet", and went for round two. This time I took a pair of children-size pantyhose, inserted my hands in them, pulled the crotch-piece behind my neck, again forming kind of "mittens", though less constrictive ones than the duct tape ones had been. Then I took a zentai suit (shop link), which happened to be inside-out, and dressed in that. Pulling the zentai hood around the aeady constricted head was an interesting feeling. With some effort, I managed to pull the zipper down. To increase the difficulty of opening the zipper, I put on a tight spandex shirt, and tied the belt again very tight. Then I set down to rest.
Sometimes I have secured the belt with a lock or with a round of duct tape (the latter being considerably more difficult to undo), but I did not do that now. The belt does not really prevent pulling the shirt out from under it, nor does the shirt really prevent manipulating the zipper and removing the zentai suit, but I like to think they do.

After a while of trying to rest, I realized that my nose may get blocked. It sometimes happens, fairly often really. When I lie on my side, the nostril that is on the "down" side usually gets blocked after a while (by mucus). If I turn, both nostrils may momentarily be blocked.
because I could not open my mouth even by a slight amount, let alone breathe through it, if my nose would have gotten blocked and I could therefore not breathe through it, I would have been in real trouble.

I felt a small rush of panic, and I began to untie myself.
Now I had donned the zentai suit inside-out by accident, and as a consequence, the zipper was on the inside rather than on the outside. While this had not posed any problems while tying the zipper, it did cause an extra level of difficulty when attempting to pull the zipper up towards the hood for undressing. My nose didn't seem to be developing any blockage, so I was doing things rather calmly. I did eventually manage to remove all, and I used scissors to cut open the duct-tape hood... Which was rather sweaty from the inside as one might imagine.

After my very successful encasement session, followed by the failed vacuum session I was, to say the very least, turned on and after a whole day of sexual teasing with no release I needed, no, I HAD to orgasm ….

Equipment:
70den closed crotch nylon bodysuit with sheath
20den sheer pantyhose
8 knee-highs
large butt plug
rope
Condom
Ball for gag
Mains powered massager
Digital timer
wooden poles & spreader bar
high-heeled boots
ankle cuffs
black Lycra body
rope ratchet
ice cubes, detergent bag and towel

The session:
The plan was simple enough, tie myself to the bed, set the massager on a timer to tease me to orgasm, use the rope ratchet to ensure I was utterly helpless until some ice melted, lie back and enjoy!
I must apologise for the limited photos – one reason is that once I was tied I simply couldn’t move, which meant that 99% of the shots are nearly identical (and very boring to look at!), and the other reason? Well, read on….

I dressed, as usual, with butt plug in, condom on, cock sheathed in multiple layers of nylon and almost all my body covered in a combination of bodysuit and pantyhose. Black boots on my feet with ankle cuffs matched my black lycra body.

I had added some simple cock and ball bondage before encasing my cock (sorry no photos this time) – this is an area I have recently been experimenting in with some success. I use thin cord around the base of my cock and balls first, then the same cord between my ball sack and cock, before finally binding my balls into their separate sacks. It is complex to describe but, when it works, creates a seriously strong erection that doesn’t easily go away (for me!).

Set up to one side of the bed is an upright pole, with a second pole lashed to it, which in turn has the massager tied to its other end. This set up meant that the combined weight of the massager and pole ensured the massager heads had a firm but comfortable contact with my bound cock and balls… nice! The timer is set to start around 15min into my session and then run 9 times for 1min at intervals of either 2 or 3min before a final 2min long cycle.

   

I tied my ankles to the spreader bar (approx. 1.2m apart) and then fastened the bar to the top of the bed headboard so that my legs where suspended quite high above the bed. Next I used some pre-prepared ropes to solidly bind my waist and upper thighs down to the bed – I especially love this type of bondage where my most intimate areas are fixed in place, helpless to avoid whatever might happen to them.

   

Damn, I can’t get the second camera to record, (it turned out that I’d not deleted the previous recording and the memory was full… what an idiot!), so after trying to start it I give up and get on with my bondage.

   

My mouth is aeady filled with a large ball, tied inside a knee-high which acts as the gag, and I add more knee-highs over the top now that I don’t need to clearly see what I’m doing which also make it impossible to work the gag out of my mouth. More knee-highs go over both hands (I like to add at least two on each, pulled up over my elbows to form encasing ‘mittens’ of nylon – adding to the challenge of getting free!).

       

Pulling the rope tight – My wrist bondage was an arrangement using the rope ratchet (a bargain purchase for £2.99 from ALDI) and ice cube inside a small detergent bag, passed through small metal ring (tied to the bed headboard) and my trusty coil of rope. The set up was such that I would pull on the ratchet rope, which would draw my hands up and above my head until the whole thing went tight and left me helpless. The ice would hold the ratchet in place until it melted and then I would be free.

   

Now I’m committed to my bondage for as long as it takes the ice to melt. I slip one wrist inside the rope coils, through the ‘noose’, and then add my other wrist and twist to tighten the coils up. Pulling on the ‘free’ end of the rope ratchet line I inextricably draw my hands over my head and towards the tether point away from the bed (actually higher than the bed and meaning my arms, like me legs, will be raised above the bed height). I find the noise of the ratchet somehow erotic as with each soft click I know I’m closer and closer to helplessness.

   

Finally the rope starts to tighten up, but still I pull and still it tightens more. The ‘noose’ is now starting to cinch my wrist coils together and pull my helpless hands upwards and stretch me further out on the bed.

       

I feel wonderfully exposed and helpless, but can’t resist pulling another cm of rope through the ratchet and really stretching out my arms. Finally I release the rope and I’m truly stuck.

   

Revelling in my bondage I test the devices holding me – I can waggle my legs a little but they are raised above the bed and I can do no more with then. My waist and thighs, along with my imprisoned, multiply bound, cock feel welded to the mattress and movement is almost impossible. My wrists and arms are stretched tightly away from my body and will remain so until the ice cubes melt and release the ratchet. This is so perfect I could almost cum, but I can’t and won’t until the massager works its magic.

Time always seems to pass so slowly while I’m stuck and the sudden vibration against my groin comes as a shock when the first cycle starts. Oh my, that’s good! I can feel the twin heads of the massager pressing against me through the many layers of nylon, lycra and latex. The bondage of my cock and balls, plus the encasement is creating a most beautiful barrier to the instant orgasm that my physical body is demanding.

I can’t cum - in my head I don’t want to cum, but I physically need to cum so much it hurts. My body, almost automatically, tries to thrust upwards against the weight of the massager but my bondage prevents more than the tiniest movement. My breathing is ragged and my mouth fills with saliva behind the ball-gag, dampening the nylon covering my face. I’m sweating with the un-asked for effort of straining to reach just that little bit further…. And then the massager stops…

My body is defeated but my mind is joyous – I have been tied and teased, almost to the brink but not quite far enough. I realise I’m sweating heavily and can feel the dampness along my back as it presses against the bed. Drool is now pooling in the corners of my mouth, dribbling into the sodden fabric of my encasement. I feel dirty, horny, wanton and a 100 other things that indicate I’m deep into the self-bondage zone. I’m trying to recall if my next tease is 1, 2 or 3 minutes away.

The next cycle makes me jump as it the massager bursts into life once again and this time I’m unable to reach the same level of arousal before the machine goes silent.

Disappointed that I didn’t achieve the euphoric state of the first cycle I start to fantasise about anything and everything that turns me on, and soon my ever present erection is recharged and I feel my cock straining and seeming to want to burst from its encasement.

The third cycle coincides with me trying to ride the butt-plug in my ass, working my anal muscles as hard as I can to mimic what I imagine the feeling of being fucked would be like (such a strong fantasy when I’m like this, even now, as I type, I’m aroused by the memory). I’m too deep into my fantasy to stop the feelings now and with an incredible burst of effort I cum, and cum and cum…

   

Physically and mentally I am spent and the silence of the room when the massager clicks off is broken only by my panting. I’m soaked with sweat, hot and exhausted – my arms and legs are still stretched outwards in their bondage but I feel so relaxed it’s an effort not to simply fall asleep.

But I’m still stuck and though the massager continues on its cycle of teasing I am no longer aroused enough to respond to its actions. I struggle to free myself and find that, after being twice interrupted by the soulless machine resting on my aching cock I can just reach the loose end of a wrist rope and tease it undone. I’m finally free.



What went well?

The position – it was a great position with my legs spread wide apart and lifted upwards, it all added to the delicious feeling of helplessness.

Being tied and teased – always a tricky one to get just right, with a very fine line between being too excited (you cum too quickly) and not stimulated enough (the vibration is annoying more than exciting). I think this session came very close to perfection, though it would have been 100% if I’d managed to last until the 10th and final cycle…. Ah, I can dream!


What could be improved?

I still managed to escape before the ice melted – this is simply not good enough and I need to find a more secure way of ‘forcing’ myself to stay bound. Why I always try to escape I never fully understand; after all, the entire plan was to be helpless and unable to free myself. I love rope for my bondage but perhaps the time has come to look again at cuffs or something less easy to undo?

I also wonder what might have happened if I had stayed bound for another 20-30 minutes (that’s the time I calculate it would have taken the massager to complete the programmed cycles). Could I have cum again? Would the vibrations have driven me mad? The more I think about it the more I want/need to try it out.

The massager is too big – it is a great device for triggering an orgasm, but it is cumbersome to set up in the way I really want to. I am seriously thinking about purchasing one of the ‘magic wand’ type massagers – does anyone have experience of using them in self-bondage? Do they work and can I use them with a mains timer?

Great session and wonderful climax to my ‘home alone’ weekend – I really want to be doing this again and soon.

MJ

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