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Self Bondage Gone Wrong Pt 01

Self Bondage Gone Wrong Pt 01

by richbigpenis
11 min read
4.36 (9600 views)
adultfiction

This is going to be a series about Andrea. Andrea is a very pretty redhead with relationship, social, and sex issues. Andrea is 25 years old, very pretty, long red air, and the most perfect DD cup tits. Her pale skin is a very striking feature as she doesn't have any freckles like most redheads.

Andrea loves to read, loves to work in an office, loves working as a group, and loves people. The only problem is Andrea grew up as an only child, she lacked social skills from an early age that she never fixed, she has no real friends, and her romantic relationships have never developed.

At the age of 25 Andrea is still a virgin. She kissed a boy or man a few times on dates. Her only sex or penetration has been from dildos. She lacks any real understanding of love, dating, and boyfriend/girlfriend type bonding. Andrea has an MBA and works in an office. She often works with groups of people to get projects done.

The projects often mean working closely, being social as in person to person, and she is often invited out to after work get togethers. Though, after attending a few and feeling shy or like an outcast. Andrea had not attended the last few.

Having worked in her current business for 2 years. She has been told she is a rising star, hard worker, and always gets her work done.

Andrea is a shut in at home. Choosing to stay in, read books, play video games, watch movies, and chat on the internet. She also has no real understanding about sex. But what she does love to read about. Is bondage. Most specifically when there is a damsel in distress, alone, tied, secured, secreted away where no one knows about her, and forced to orgasm. Over and over.

Andrea has read many books with this sole fetish in mind.

Andrea has been very worried about her sexual desires. It has occupied her mind day after day. Her pussy gets wet, her mind wanders from her work, and she finds her hand snake down her pants, skirt, or dress while working at her desk.

After years of reading about it. Andrea had set her mind to finally do it. She went online, ordered some basic items, some advanced items, and began trying things out. The first one Andrea wanted to try was tying herself up, a vibrating toy in her vagina, and gagged. She would set a timer at random. Then when the time was up. She would release herself.

But with all the preparations, rules she set, and more. She had one last problem. What if she got stuck, locked, and could not get out. What would she do? Who would she call? Would she starve to death and her landlord find her days or weeks later?

In her large apartment building she knew of only one other tenant. Her neighbor. He was a very sweet Asian man in his 30's that lived across the hall. His name was Sato. When Sato had a broken leg, he asked Andrea for help in getting groceries and taking out his garbage. Andrea had Sato's cell phone number several months later.

"I got the big promotion at work." Andrea texted Sato.

Her idea was she would apologize when he responded. Saying she meant to text her friend or father.

"That's great. Do you know this is Sato. Your neighbor across the hall, right?" Sato replied.

"Oh. I'm so sorry. I texted you. This was meant for my father." Andrea text back.

Ah ha. So, Sato still lived across the hall.

Next. Andrea downloaded an app on her phone. It would automatically dial Sato and ask for help. If Andrea could not be released. It would dial Sato, tell him the door code, and ask if he help her as she had fallen and hurt her knee.

Andrea charged up two latex balls to insert in her pussy. They had only one setting. On or off. Each would run for 6 hours at a time. She would turn them on, insert them, and enjoy. Then she had a harness that held a vibrating wand against her clit. She had tried it on, plugged it into the wall, and moved around. She shook, she kicked, she did everything she could think of. But the wand stayed pressed firmly against her clit.

Andrea pulled on the harness, turned the wand on, and laid back. She did this for a few nights as she dreamed about the next steps she would take. It would usually only take 30 minutes before she orgasmed. Her hope was she would be secured for longer than that.

Andrea had purchased a few items. Handcuffs that were set to a predetermined time. When the time was up. They would unlock. Then another set of handcuffs. But the locking mechanism was an ice cube. You froze the cube inside. When it melted the handcuffs would be released.

Andrea timed the ice cube set. It took on average 1 hour before it was released. Andrea felt like that was too short of time.

Andrea also bought real handcuffs. The set came with 10 keys. She hid them around her apartment. On tables, on the floor under cabinets. Places she could crawl too and access in order to unlock her handcuffs if things didn't go well. Her other plan was to freeze a key in a larger block of ice. Let it melt, access that key, and then release herself.

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Andrea had locked her hands in front of her a few times and practiced using the key. She also found that she locked her hands behind her back. She could easily wiggle, pull her arms, and get from to move from her back to her front. No problems there.

But she wanted it to be a challenge. You know. Dangerous.

Andrea found something that may have been too dangerous. An electric valve. Andrea found it at a shop for fish tanks and other things. You set it up, typed in a time, and at that time. The valve would open, and water would pour through.

Andrea filled her bathtub with water. And with a little bit of DIY. She could fill the tub, set the timer, and it would open the valve. Draining the bathtub. Andrea felt like she could have a key attached to something that floated. And when the water drained. She would access the key and let herself out. That felt a bit extreme. So, she would try the other methods first.

Andrea started by tying her legs to the corners of her bed. She had a nice strong wooden 4 post bed with canopy. The top had strong metal supports to hang cloth and lights from. Kinda nerdy. But Andrea loved how it looked.

Andrea tied her left hand to the post, set up the timer for 3 hours, hooked her hand through the handcuffs, and locked it. She had already inserted the two vibrating balls in her pussy and pulled on the wand harness. Andrea knew she had hours of torment ahead of her.

Andrea lay on the bed. Thrashing, kicking, and loving every minute. In the first hour she had orgasmed at least 3 times. The balls inside of her still moved and teased her. It was the clit stimulation that was killing her. Now hour 2. Her clit was so swollen. It was like sandpaper on her sensitive swollen nub.

But Andrea knew she could hold out. Andrea looked at her digital handcuffs. 20 minutes left and she had pissed her bed. The extreme stimulation made her. She could not hold it. Then at 5 minutes. Andrea panicked.

She thought time had stopped. She had seen 5 minutes on the screen for the last few times she looked.

Oh boy. Another orgasm hit Andrea. Her legs shook, she pissed the bed again, and she was in deep trouble. After she calmed down. She looked at the digital readout "5 minutes". But it had been much longer. Not one minute had counted down. Something was wrong.

Andrea was happy and relieved she had set the cell phone app. She was embarrassed. The first go on self-bondage. And she screwed it up. Andrea lifted her head. The time I read 7 pm on a nearby clock. She had started at 3 pm. So, she had been going for 4 hours. It felt longer. Only 2 more hours and the cell phone would text Sato. She could make it.

For the next 2 hours Andrea orgasmed time and time again. Each time she emptied her bladder out of reflex. But now. She was exhausted. No longer fighting her restraints. They weren't tight against her legs or wrists. They had some play. But Andrea. She was done.

She laid there and let the vibrators force her to orgasm over and over. Andrea felt the balls lose power and stop. Andrea knew they only last 6 hours as she looked at the clock. It was 9 pm.

Andrea looked at her cell phone on the nightstand. She saw a few minutes before the text was sent. Her eyes were fixed on it as it counted down.

The text was sent. Andrea held her breath. But the powerful vibrator against her clit forced her to orgasm again and again.

"I'm nearly home. Be right there." Sato replied.

Oh god. He will be here to help me. Oh god. This is not good. How can I ever look at him again.

Andrea heard the door open, the door scuffing on the floor, "In here!" Andrea yelped.

Sato walked in and stopped at the door. Seeing Andrea naked. Tied to the bed. The loud hum of the massage wand vibrating her engorged and red clit.

"Oh my god. You didn't fall?" Sato yelled.

"No. But you are the only one I know. This handcuff. It wouldn't release. Can you untie me?" Andrea begged as another orgasm hit her.

Andrea's head flexed backward, her body shook. Her legs quivered and what was left in her bladder. Andrea sprayed on herself.

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"You did this to yourself? Is this what you are into?" Sato asked as he got closer to Andrea.

"Yes. And no. This is my first time." Andrea tried to speak but she was still reeling from the orgasm.

Andrea thought Sato would released her right away. But she was wrong. She looked over to see Sato taking pictures. Up close and full body. He then started a video. "My neighbor is a bondage slut. She locked herself like this and is begging me to let her out." Sato stated and laughed.

"No. No. Please don't record me. I just need you to let me out. Please don't do that!" Andrea begged.

"Hey. Play along or I won't let you out. Actually. I can make this so much worse." Sato laughed as he walked to the foot of the bed. He reached out and with the palm of his hand. He pressed on the head of the clit vibrator. The added pressure made Andrea scream and thrash.

"See. So, play along or that will be the nicest thing I do to you." Sato laughed.

"Okay. Okay. Just don't tell anyone." Andrea begged.

"Now. What is your password for your computer?" Sato asked as he sat down at her office desk.

"What? No. Please!" Andrea screamed.

Sato turned around with a very nasty glare.

Andrea told him. She was fucked. She knew it. He knew it. For the next two excruciating hours. Sato flipped through Andrea's purchase history, her porn history, and her personal diary.

Sato set up a remote access so he could see Andrea at any time he wished.

"Please. Please let me go. It's been 8 hours!" Andrea begged.

"Fine. But you will do three things for me. A blow job. Sex. And you will be my date to a wedding next month." Sato stated.

"Okay. Okay. Anything!" Andrea yelled as Sato untied her legs.

"No. No. My hands?!" Andrea yelled.

"No. You promised. Sex." Sato laughed as he took off his pants and slid up to Andrea. Her bed was soaked with urine. But her pussy was wet, soaked, and Sato was hard as a rock.

For the next hour. Sato took his time fucking Andrea missionary style. The vibrator was still running and torturing Andrea. Finally. At 9 hours. Sato turned off the vibrator. And filled her pussy with semen.

Sato climbed off of Andrea and released her hands. Andrea was rubbing her wrists and hobbled off the bed. She pulled off the vibrating harness and hobbled into the kitchen. She drank several glasses of water and lay on the floor.

"I will collect on the blow job later. We will need to pick out a dress for the wedding. I will be in touch." Sato laughed as he closed the door.

"Shit. My first try at my new hobby. And I screw it up. But that was an amazing 9 hours." Andrea thought to herself as her hand wandered down to her clit.

Her clit had never been this sensitive, swollen, or painful. Andrea smiled and thought her first try had been everything she wanted. And more.

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