My name is Kim and I am in my early twenties about 5'7" tall with an athletic body and long straight black hair. I have been thinking about self-bondage for a while now. Well really ever since I was a little girl and my brothers tied me up to play "Cowboys and Indians." I have been reading a lot of stories on the net and they really make my panties hot and sticky with my juices. I do like to wear confining clothes when I go out in public because it shows my body off and I really like the way people stare at me. So this being said is it any wonder that all of the bondage stories get my juices flowing.
I work in an office so I have a lot of time on my hands to day dream. One day I decided to try self-bondage out. I started doing some research and found that you can time out your sessions by using ice or some substance frozen with a string and a key in it or you could use your computer with a program that would remotely tour on or off an item. Well the company I work for makes electronic locks that unlock with the push of a remote button so having this available to me I thought I would use these so I could set a specific time to my little game.
During the next couple of weeks I would get to work early and stay a little late working on my program. I decided I wanted a little more risk so I wrote a program that would set its own time to my bondage and would be at the very least an hour and at the most 8 hours, with 8 hours having more chances of hitting than 1 hour. I checked and rechecked the program to make sure that it would send out the signal to the locks and satisfied that it would I moved on to the next step. This involved getting the locks fitted into some wrist cuffs, some ankle cuffs, and a nice stiff collar to keep my head from moving, and into some padlocks. This got me some very funny looks from the head of the engineering department but as luck would have it she was a little fond of me if you know what I mean and all I had to do was promise a night of dinner and dancing, which was fine because she has an awesome body and if my little self-bondage works out I plan on sharing with her.
The next thing I did was go to a hardware store for some chain, rope, pulleys, eyebolts, and some pipe (I had the pipe cut at different lengths for different reasons as you will see later). I spent my first day off installing to eyebolts in the pipes and in the floor, walls, and ceiling of my living room. This being done I went to bed early so I could get an early start.
I rose out of bed before the sun was up I had butterflies in my stomach just thinking about what I was about to do. The first thing I did was to take a nice bubble bath to relax a bit. I got out of the bath about an hour later and dried myself off and then I had to decide if I was going to wear anything. I decide that since this was my first time I would do it with something on but what, and then it hit me. I would wear my tightest pair of blue jeans, these were bought a size small and moving in them is a challenge. I put on a pair of thong panties with a matching bra, then my jeans, them a tight fitting denim shirt, the some high heels.
Now that I was dressed I went into the living room and hung from the ceiling a chain and attached this to one of the pipes I had bought. I then attached some rope to the eyebolts in the walls one on the left and one on the right, these I ran to where I would be standing. I then checked what time it was and called Beth she's the head of engineering to set up our date for this evening, I thought if anything went wrong she could be my safety. I then started to computer program and set it to start its timer in about thirty minutes. I then put the wrist and ankle cuff on and made sure that the locks were locked. I then got another piece of pipe this one about three and a half feet long and locked it to my ankles so that my legs would be stretched nice and tight especially in the tight jeans.
I then with some great effort tied the ropes to the pipe at my feet so I could not move from side to side. I then locked the collar around my neck so that I could not move my head. The last thing I did was to lock my hands to the pipe hanging from the ceiling, this turned out to be harder than I thought because I missed measured with my legs spread so wide I lost about six inches, what to do? Standing on my tip toes my fingers still did not reach so I decided to hop which was not easy, on the first attempt I missed but did touch the pipe. I tried a second time and got it. Now I locked my cuffs to the bar at about shoulder width. Done all I could do now is wait.
After what seemed an hour but more probably just 20 to thirty minutes my shoulders started to hurt from the weight. Then a little while later my legs from being spread so wide was being bitten into by the tight blue jeans. It was about this time that I was being to think that I might have messed up but the wetness in my pants made me know that I longed for this. After the first 2 hours my wrists were numb, my shoulders were hurting and my jeans were completely soaked with my love juices. Then after the third hour my legs felt like they were asleep and I was hoping that the timer would stop when it hit 4 hours, but this was not to be. Then 5, 6, and 7 past damn the luck the first time and it hits the longest time. When 8 rolled along I was promising me that never again would I do this but my body was telling me otherwise.
Finally the 8th hour hit and the locks clicked open and when this happened I fell to the floor with a thud I proceeded to get out of the cuffs and collar. I then laid on the floor too sore to move and then it hit me, I have a date with a very sexy lady get up slut and go take another bath. I did and soaked until just before Beth got there. I got out wrapped a towel around myself and went and closed the living room door so she would not see or smell what I had been up to. I dressed in a tight ultra short latex mini skirt with no panties and I wore a matching latex corset, I also wore a latex jacket and a leather choker.
Beth arrived on time and as sore as I was I kept up my end of the bargain. We went to dinner and dancing and that spent the night together. This was the best weekend off I have ever had. Now I have to decide if I tell my new lover about my new desire to tie myself up or not. I am thinking yes tell and share all.
Part Two
I have been studying my first attempt at self bondage. While I did succeed in putting myself into bondage for 8 hours I did not feel confined enough. I think my problem lies in my choice in clothes. I have been looking at different catalogs and different types of clothes and I think I have found my solution, and that is latex. There is a store within walking distance from my office that sells latex and I decided to take a look.
During a slow day at the office I decided to take a half day off and visit this store. As I was walking towards this store I kept thinking about what type of disturbed people go here and I kept coming back to people like myself. So when I got to the front door I kept telling myself that I was in good company and in I went. The only person in the store was the Manager of the store and she had on an ultra short black mini skirt, a too tight tank top, and shoes with 6" heels on them, all made of latex of course. She asked me what I was looking for but did not wait for a reply; I guess she could see it in my eyes. She led me to the back of the store where we could have some privacy and asked again what I was looking for?
I simply said anything and everything that was tight and confining; she laughed and said she had the perfect thing in mind. She came back with some items and asked me to strip down to my birthday suit; I did and became aroused at doing such an intimate thing with a stranger. She handed me a corset that had half cups on it. I put the corset on and she helped me tie it up. With this she added a pair of thong panties that had an adjustable crotch strap, I stepped into the panties and she yanked on the strap and the thong dug into my soaking pussy, she said that the strap was perfect for keeping things in place. Next she handed me a skirt which looked too small, I pulled the waist together and then started to zip the skirt closed, the farther down my legs I went the tighter it got, and I was in heaven. Next she helped me to put on some shoes with 7" heels; I thought I would fall over. Lastly she handed me a jacket that attached to the skirt and zipped up to my neck. She told me that the skirt and jacket could be locked on with padlocks; I was swimming in my own juices. She also had brought some other items with her but I told her that I would take everything she had brought me and that I would wear this outfit out. She said that that was a bit risky but if I wanted to then o.k. She said that as a token of my first visit she was throwing in some cuffs and chokers and a surprise that I could not open till I got home.
I left the store in my new outfit and with my extra clothes and some bags, headed back for the office to get my car. After I was half way there I realized that I looked like a slut in heat and could not let anyone see me. I started to worry as I got closer to the office and when I did finally arrived I had had 2 orgasms on the way. I looked around very carefully to see if anyone was watching and not seeing anyone I walked as fast as I could to my car, boy I sure am glad that I had a convertible. I got my stuff in the car and slowly lowered myself into the car; I pulled out and headed home.
After arriving home I could not wait to see what my surprise was so I tore open the package and saw a bikini brief with two dildos attached to the inside. I quickly opened up the skirt so that I could change into my new panties, since I was so wet I decided that I would use my own juice to slicken up the dildo that was to go up my ass. I slowly pulled up the panties and when the one that was to go in my pussy touched I just exploded and in all the excitement I shoved that dildo as far in as I could and then I put the other one up my ass, I have never felt so full in my life. I then zipped up the skirt again and started to walk around my house enjoying the feel of my new clothes.