Mutual Self Bondage

Carol and Jim discover a new sport

Carol and I thought we had tried it all. I had tied her up, whipped her, teased her pussy, and done all the standard BDSM things we could find on the internet. She had spanked me, chained me to a cross, teased and denied, and ruined my orgasms many times. We were looking for something new.

We had read about self-bondage and watched some videos. It looked like a turn-on, but it was necessarily solitaire. We are a loving couple and like to do things together. So we did some long serious planning, dug out some of our toys and re-activated others, and gave a lot of thought to the safety aspects. Finally we had it designed - Mutual Self Bondage.

We spent the afternoon setting everything up. Carol put on her almost transparent red lingerie for the job, and I put on my silk boxers. Carol has a stunning figure. She is tall and buxom with a small waist, big hips and a fine ass. If I do say so myself I look OK too, tall, buff and with a nine inch cock. Anyhow Carol says she likes it.

We moved all our toys into the proper place. As Carol worked I got nice looks at her boobs whenever she bent over, and her pretty little butt flashed around the place in the thong panties under her night gown. I soon had a hardon just watching her, and I knew she was watching it under my silk underwear. We were both pretty turned on when we finished,

In fact I grabbed her and pushed on her ass so she was pressing on my throbbing dick. She gave me a good grind and I reached for her titty, but she pushed me away and said, "No, no, we are doing things differently tonight, remember?"

When everything was ready, we began the routine we had worked out. Each of us had a station prepared with our equipment, about six feet apart - far enough that we could look at each other but not touch. Hanging over us and between us was the timed safe. It held the keys to all our toys, on a string so it would fall right between us where either of us could reach it. All the timing was controlled by my laptop. At the end of half an hour, it would buzz, and then release one hand of each of us. Thus either of us would be able to reach they key and undo all the other locks. This was our safety.

We moved to our stations. I reached out, pushed the key and string up into the timed safe, and snapped it shut, starting the timer. We looked each other in the eyes and began. First, Carol removed her nightie, freeing her big boobs. She stood there in just her thong panties, and I looked her over. I could see her nipples standing up in anticipation already, and I felt my cock stirring in response. She raised her hands over her head and took the classic Greek kore pose, one foot advanced ahead of the other, one of the most graceful poses for a human figure. My eyes feasted on her body, and then met hers. Our glances locked and I knew she understood how I appreciated her.

I hooked my thumb in my waistband and stepped out of my shorts. My cock was already at attention and hardening more as I enjoyed displaying my nakedness. Carol let her gaze rest on it appreciatively and it gave a couple of bounces in reaction. I stood there exposed to her view, letting the feelings build.

Then she gracefully stepped out of her panties. As she straightened up I saw the well-trimmed landing strip that pointed to her pussy. The lips were slightly open and wet already. She spread her legs a little to let me see it well.

It was now time to begin. I reached over to the shelf beside me and picked up the black leather wrist cuffs, lined with red sheepskin fleece. Locking gazes with Carol, I snapped one around each wrist. The black iron rings attached to them rang as I did it. Looking into my eyes, Carol picked up her wrist cuffs and clasped them around her wrists too.

Then we each put on the ankle cuffs, snapping them tight too. We looked at each other, seeing ourselves securely cuffed wrists and ankles. I had often cuffed Carol this way, and she had cuffed me. But somehow, deliberately cuffing ourselves was strangely erotic.

She stepped slightly to the side and straddled her Sybian machine. Above the saddle the two shafts projected, and her legs were spread enough to open her pussy above it. We had been careful that the front shaft was as much like my cock as possible. Carefully she dribbled oil on the shafts. Then she bent down and snapped her ankle cuffs to the rings we had added to the machine. Her boobs swung forward enticingly as she bent. The first padlocks went onto the cuffs. Now she was locked in until the timer released the keys. She stood up and looked into my eyes. I could see that this was exciting to her too.

First I picked up my vibrating butt plug and carefully worked it into my ass. Behind me was the X shaped cross of wood that we often used. I bent down and, spreading my legs wide, snapped my ankle cuffs to the base of the cross. My hard shaft projected out in front of me. It was standing up stiff and I now swung the arm which brought the male masturbator in front of me. The wires controlling its vibrators trailed behind it. I poured lubricant into it. Carefully I fitted my cock into the soft latex tube lined with tickling fingers. I looked at Carol as my cock throbbed inside it a couple of times.

Carol reached to her shelf and picked up the alligator clamps. Each trailed its wire. She opened one and clamped it onto her erect nipple. She gave a quiet little gasp as the teeth bit into the tender tissue. Then she brought the other one to the other nipple. The pain/pleasure made her twist a bit and I could see her pussy becoming more engorged. Now she took two more wired clamps and carefully placed them on the lips of her cunt. Sometimes I carefully bit her when I was eating her pussy and now the clamps were doing it.

It was my turn. I attached similar clamps to my nipples, and then carefully snapped a pair on my scrotum. The pain/pleasure caused my cock to twitch. I looked at Carol, bound and clamped just six feet away from me.

She looked back into my eyes and slowly squatted down, allowing the front shaft of the Sybian to enter her pussy and the back one to penetrate her anally. Then she reached down and pulled up the straps we had attached and wrapped them around her thighs. She clicked the padlock and she was now tightly bound to the machine.

I reached up and snapped one of my wrist cuffs to the top bar of my X cross and padlocked it there. With the other hand I dipped into the jar of IcyHot and rubbed it on my balls. Then I pressed that cuff against the powerful electromagnet on the other bar. It was held securely until the computer timer released the magnet. Now I was locked, spread eagle, to the cross, my hard dick projecting in front of me into the tube of the masturbator and the gel starting to warm my balls. Carol looked at me and gave me a slight smile.

She dipped into her jar of IcyHot and rubbed on her nipples and into her pussy. Then she raised her arms over her head and slipped both rings on the cuffs to the hook which hung there. She pulled down slightly on the hook to release the ratchet on its strap. Like a seat belt ratchet, when she released the pressure it was ratcheted back, pulling her arms tight stretched over her. I looked over her position, straddling the Sybian, her thighs held tight against it, the shafts double penetrating her, and her boobs pulled up by her upstretched arms. She looked delightfully helpless.

My own feeling of helplessness was also exciting. For a moment we just looked at each other, unable to do anything else. I felt the balm beginning to penetrate my sensitive skin and knew it was doing the same to her. The warmth and cold combined into exquisite pin/pleasure. I felt my shaft getting rock hard as my balls endured the burning pain.

Carol's eyes reflected the spreading pain/pleasure on her own sex organs. I saw her squirm a bit on the Sybian shaft, and knew her clit and cunt were crying for stimulation. I moved my hips the little bit I could, rubbing my dick in the masturbator tube. We each knew that sexual stimulation would turn our feeling from the pain to the pleasure of the cold heat, but could do nothing about it.

The burning in my scrotum was becoming intense. I tried to wiggle my hips but they were held tight by my stretched legs. Carol was also trying to move but she was also held tight. She pushed her chest forward slightly and I knew that her sensitive nipples burned with the balm. I saw her cunt contracting and knew that it was exquisitely painful also. My cock twitched in the masturbator tube as the pain in my balls almost made me scream. Carol was gasping and a soft whimper came from her lips. The cold/heat was intensely painful but also somehow stimulating.

Then the computer gave a soft ding. I knew what that meant. The switches next to my right hand were now active. It was part of the scenario we had carefully prepared and programmed in. I pressed the button which activated her Sybian. The shaft in her cunt began to vibrate. She closed her eyes and threw her head back, the only action she could take. Soon she began to moan softly. I pressed the next button and the shaft added rotation to vibration. I saw her thighs tense as the depths of her pussy were filled with the rotating movement. Her hips gave little jerks against the machine. Her moaning became more intense. I knew the sexual stimulation was adding to the pain/pleasure of the burning gel. Stretched out as she was, arms bound above her head, thighs strapped to the machine, she could do nothing but feel the vibration and rotation caressing her tingling sex organs and absorb it.

She felt for the button near her bound hands. When she pressed it the vibrating bullets in my male masturbator began. My cock had been aching for this stimulation. I pressed as deep into the latex tube as I could, the little fingers inside massaging my cock and driving me toward ejaculation. Then she activated my butt plug and it vibrated against my prostate, increasing the intense stimulation. The tingling in my balls turned to burning flame but the sexual stimulation on my cock countered it. The pain/pleasure built up. Bound to the cross, spread eagle as I was, I could do nothing to enhance the vibration or reduce the pain, only accept it. I closed my eyes and let the feelings in my cock take over.

Then I felt the vibration begin to pulse. It would get strong, driving my excitement to an intense point, and then drop until it was could hardly be felt. I knew she was playing with the controls at her fingertips. It was driving me wild, right to the edge of coming and then back again. I played with my controls too, changing the speed and intensity of the two shafts on the Sybian. I would let the one in her pussy run up and down, and then switch to the one in her ass. Just as I felt ready to send a rush of semen out, the vibrations stopped. The tube was still holding my throbbing cock but I could not even move it the little bit I needed to begin coming. I opened my eyes and stared into hers holding mine.

Her panting and moans showed she was coming close to her climax. I knew the signs well. Before she could get there, I twitched my fingers and cut off the machine. She gave another, louder moan. I saw her hips and thighs twitch as she tried to rub up and down on the shaft but she was too tightly bound for that. As her stimulation subsided, she opened her eyes and gazed steadily at me. I know she was taking in my helplessness as I was hers. Stretched tight and unable to climax, we just stared into each other's eyes.

The burning cream was subsiding now, lessening its intensifying effect. We stayed this way for several minutes. I took in her entire helplessness, the way her stretching raised her boobs up, how stiff her nipples were. I could see the juices dripping from her cunt onto the saddle of the machine. So vulnerable, so unable to do anything to help herself, her sexiness was multiplied in my mind.

I too was helpless, strapped spread eagle to the X cross, my cock slowly going flaccid in its latex prison. Her eyes were on me and I saw them focus on my cock briefly, then return to meet my gaze. For some minutes we stayed looking deep into each other's eyes, only six feet apart but completely separated. The cold/hot ointment had worn itself out during our mutual trips to the brink of orgasm and now our needs to cum were slowly subsiding.

The mutualism of the bondage, the fact that neither one of us had any control over our own situation, was very exciting. But now the time was come when our program called for the next step of self-torture.

She gave me a little smile. Her fingers twitched on the controls as we had practiced. She gave a little scream and jerked her body as the electricity sparked in the clamps on her nipples. I could see her pussy lips contract with the pain/pleasure.

I did the same. The sharp shock in my nipples brought a reaction that made my ass clench and my cock jerk. I played my fingers on the controls, letting the alligators bite first one nipple and then the other. She was doing the same and I saw her face grimace with each spark.

Then I turned on her Sybian. The rotating pulsing shaft stimulated her pussy and she increased the self-shocks, the pain/pleasure driving her toward a climax. I played shocks across my nipples, and in reward she started my butt plug vibrating. It pressed my prostate and made me want to shoot my semen every time a spark tingled my nipples. I felt the buttons on the controls, and let a short shock jolt my scrotum. The pain/pleasure was intense. A longer jolt to the sack made my dick twitch in the masturbator. She saw that and turned it on. Now I got the timing, and gave myself a shock each time my dick contracted. I felt the semen trying to erupt.

And then she pushed the cutoff switch. All my electricity was gone. I strained to cum but was held just below the threshold. Helpless, I watched her move toward her climax, adding short shocks to her cunt lips to the Sybian's stimulation. She moaned and her eyes rolled back. She looked so hot, her arms stretched in the air, her cunt and ass strapped to the machine, little sparks jumping on her nipples and pussy as she tortured herself. This was BDSM pain/pleasure play in a new style, and we both were enjoying it.

She was almost there. I pushed the cutoff and all her juice stopped. Her eyes met mine as she moaned and gasped. We were both recovering from the pain, and from the pleasure. Slowly our states of excitement subsided a bit. I could see her eyes running down my body to my cock, still hard enough to twitch. I watched the juices running from her cunt down over the Sybian. Her mouth made little biting motions toward me, and I slowly made a licking motion with my tongue. She smiled as she waited, helpless.

The computer began dinging. I knew that there were twenty dings, spaced three seconds apart, in this signal. I counted them in my mind. "...nineteen ... twenty!" With a buzz, the safe dropped down and released the key. The electromagnet let my cuff loose, and I reached out and grabbed the key. Swiftly I unlocked my padlocks and I was free. I stripped off the toys and clamps. I strode the two steps over to Carol. For just a moment I stared into her eyes, relishing her helplessness for a final time. Then swiftly I opened her padlocks.

She rose off the Sybian and flowed into my arms. I pulled the clamps off her nipples and pussy for one last exquisite pain/pleasure. She gasped and then thrust her tongue into my mouth deeply, grinding her body against mine. Holding each other tightly, we staggered to the bed. The bondage experience had left us both highly stimulated and we did not wait for any foreplay.

I threw her down on the bed and she spread her legs wide, waiting for me to penetrate her. My cock sought the warm depths of her cunt immediately. Nothing was gentle, nothing was subtle, nothing was slow. I just rammed into her, and she raised her hips to accept me. In and out I stroked, and she rolled her ass so that her pussy engulfed my cock to its full depth.

Furiously I grabbed her tits and squeezed hard. Her hands grabbed my ass and her nails dug into it deeply. I thrust deep and deep again. She cried out with pleasure as our bodies pounded out the fierce rhythm.

The pressure in my cock grew, and her pussy clamped down on it tighter and tighter. Suddenly my juice spurted into her. Its warmth hit her and drove her to her climax. Her pussy clenched my throbbing cock and we both yelled at the intense sensation. It went on and on as I pumped the warm jizz into her. Her hips thrust up and down and we held each other tightly.

Then it was over. We lay in each other's arms, savoring the warmth of our locked sex organs. I rolled to my side but did not withdraw. Still united after the greatest sex we had ever experienced, we lapsed into blissful sleep.