Trapped In My Own Self Bondage

Inspired by a sexy video i saw on-line, although i do go a LOT further with this than said video went!

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TRAPPED IN MY OWN SELF BONDAGE

At last, I was alone in the house. Only just now the taxi had departed taking my young lodger, Anna Wilkinson, to the railway station, she was off to spend the weekend with her parents. Time for some serious self-time, doing something I'd fancied for ages, but now for the first time since I'd acquired the necessary equipment, I had the opportunity to indulge in. In what, I hear you all ask? Well, I was going to imprison my body to my own bed, I wanted to try a bit of self-bondage.

I walked into my bedroom, dropping the satin dressing gown on the floor, as I selected a sexy suspender belt, manufactured from the same utterly delicious material, sliding it up and over my shapely, if I say so myself, legs into position around my waist. Then I took hold of a pair of very sheer nylon stockings, nothing like tasty lingerie to get in the mood, eh? Being very careful how I fitted them but succeeding in doing so without damaging them at all. So far, so good, then. This being the extent of any clothing that I'd be adorned in.

Some of the aforementioned 'equipment' was already fastened to the bed. Each of the bed's wheels either side of the luxury headboard had a length of solid metal chain attached, long enough to reach my wrists when I'd assumed position on my bed, holding me there, but allowing some degree of movement to me, if not enough to permit escape. On the other end of each length a padlock was located, to be used in clamping the 'D' ring of a leather cuff to said chain. As I say, these chains were already in place.

Now my bed has no lower bed frame at all, but I'd solved that little problem. Each of the wheels in the lower corners of the bed also had a chain fitted. These had been locked together in the centre, then the two combined chains featured a bond to a spreader bar, after about a metre or so, enough so that said bar reached unto the bed's surface itself. As normal with such bars, a ring was securely screwed into each end, ready to accept a padlock, which naturally would also clamp onto more 'D' rings, on leather cuffs that I'd have put around my ankles.

So, as I opened the rest of my self-bondage kit, emptying it all upon the black satin sheet covering the bed, I checked that everything I wanted to use was there. The four leather cuffs, two for my wrists and two slightly larger ones for my ankles. Tick! Incidentally, these cuffs were the sort that didn't feature buckles, they had a metal 'ring' inserted into the leather. Along the length of the cuffs were 'slots' that fitted over said ring and could be securely held there with yet another padlock, using whichever 'slot' was necessary to hold the cuff firmly shut around its bearer's wrist or ankle.

In addition to the cuffs, my kit contained a blindfold, one of those 'proper' ones, made of soft leather, but with a foam border mounted all around the edge. Which would slightly compress when the blindfold was over its victim's eyes, forming a boundary through which no light whatsoever could pass, rendering its wearer totally blind, turning their world into complete darkness. And there was a ball gag, a bright red plastic ball held with a black leather strap, to be placed around and secured to its bearer's head.

With nervous anticipation coursing throughout my whole body, I climbed onto the bed that I fully intended to imprison myself to. Noting that the keys to all of the padlocks, on a little ring, was definitely present and correct, and I carefully positioned it so it wouldn't get knocked off the bed and onto the floor. After all, I was alone in this house, and would be for a couple of days. No need for any 'accidents!'

And I started at that lower end, enclosing my nylon coated ankles with the solid leather cuffs, using the appropriate slot to slide over the metal ring, and then employing the padlock to make sure the cuff stayed where it was supposed to. I'd set it just right, the cuff could move, rotate for example, but there was NO way I could remove it without undoing the lock. Within seconds my other ankle also had an accessory fitted. Time to attach myself to my own bed. I spread out my legs and using two more padlocks bound my ankle cuffs to each end of the spreader bar, respectively. There, I'd started the process. The time to 'bottle out' had now passed.

Laying back on the satin covered bed now, I swiftly encoiled both of my wrists in secure leather, making sure that yet again, although the cuff could move a little, it could not pass over my hand, on either side. Nearly there, I just needed to fasten two 'D' rings to two chains.

But there was a couple of tasks to perform before I did that. Grabbing the ball gag, I made sure that I bit down on the plastic ball, before firmly tying the strap around my head. I was now effectively silenced. Then I placed the blindfold onto my head, but I didn't put it into position over my eyes just yet. I would do soon however, don't worry about that!

However first I imprisoned my left arm, using a padlock to secure the cuff's 'D' ring to the loop on the end of the chain. Three limbs captured, only one to go! Before I did so, now was the time where I removed my own power of sight, placing that very effective blindfold into position over my eyes, making my world turn totally and utterly black. And now I completed my capture by the bed, with feel I managed to successfully padlock the 'D' ring of that last cuff to the end of the chain. This was it then, this was bondage. I belonged to my bed, although I reassured myself as my fingers located and felt the keys that were the key, pardon the fully intended pun please, to my escape when I'd had enough.

Something that would quite clearly be some time away, as I simply revelled in the delicious feeling of being bound, helpless and captured. Believe me my pussy was beginning to become quite wet, and I promised myself I use my wand vibrator once I'd decided to release myself. Making a note to myself, I'd need to buy another vibrator, one I could insert within my pussy, the next time I'd chain myself to the bed next time. And make NO mistake, there most definitely would be a next time!

Above all I loved the feeling of not being responsible. You see, my husband had left many years ago, making it quite a struggle to pay the mortgage on my home, one of the reasons why I'd allowed Anna to rent one of my bedrooms. And my job, although well rewarded financially, was very demanding and stressful. It was therefore quite a pleasure to almost be devoid of any freedom, with no decision making required on my part.

But then this rather delicious state of affairs came to an abrupt end. At first, I thought it was my mind playing tricks, as I was sure I'd heard the front door being unlocked and then opened. However, to my utter dismay, next I detected the voice of young Anna, as she cried out. "Are you there, Maria? Bloody R.M.T. have called one of their strikes, and no trains are running this weekend!" ( btw, the R.M.T. is the biggest trade union representing railway workers in the U.K. and have been holding a series of short strikes over pay for some time now.)

Isn't hindsight such a wonderful thing? For now, with the benefit of that commodity, it's utterly clear to me what I SHOULD have done in this position. I needed to stay silent and still, not attracting any attention at all. It was likely that Anna would just assume I was out of the house, it had been some time since she had left it herself. I could then have used the keys to release myself and could have claimed to have been asleep in order to justify not having answered her question. But her arrival had shocked me, so that's not what happened. Oh, no!

Instead, because I was so shocked by Anna's reappearance I cried out in shock, although gagged as I was it came out almost as a cry of utter despair. Which, in a way it was, but only at the potential embarrassment at the very real possibility of young Anna witnessing me chained to my own bed.

However, Anna is a decent and caring person, and respectful too! There's no way in normal circumstances that she'd have entered my bedroom uninvited, I was her landlady after all. But she, understandably of course, had come to the conclusion that I was in serious trouble, and so had come bursting into the room, to be confronted by the sight of me confined to bed as it were!

Even now she still believed that I found myself just where I was by somebody else's hand. "Good God!" Anna exclaimed. "What's happened here, just who has done this to......" Because she now clocked something, had I not been blindfolded, I'd have seen a rather dirty smile emerge upon her face, as the truth of my position became clear to her. She'd seen the keys lying right by one of my hands. "Well, well, it seems that the answer to my question, is that the person who has put you there is none other you, yourself, are we looking here at a case of self-bondage?" For once I was actually grateful that I was gagged, it gave me a valid excuse not to answer her reasonable question.

Anna moved quickly, taking hold of the keys to my cuffs. "I think it's probably best if I take charge of these?" Knowing just what that meant I began to panic, crying out as much as my gag would allow. Anna carried out her threat, placing the keys in the top of the stocking on my left leg. Meaning that although I knew where the keys were, I couldn't reach them. I was now Anna's complete carnal captive; I was in her hands and until she decided otherwise under her absolute control. I WAS NOW HERS!

A situation that Anna was all too aware of. "My God, do you have any idea of just how much the sight of you chained up like that is turning me on? I had no idea that you could be so kinky! Let's face it, wouldn't it be extremely rude of me if I didn't have some fun with you, now that you've delivered yourself into my hands? Don't worry though, I've no intention of allowing that to happen. You're mine now and I intend to use your body for my enjoyment. With hopefully you having a fun time yourself as well. Yes, be assured, I do want that. So, with that in mind, let's find out if you have any sex toys that I can use to play with your body?"

Now, as I'm sure that you can all imagine, I was now quite frightened, my self-bondage had most certainly become full, real and secure bondage. I had lost control of the entire situation, and now found myself completely helpless and totally at the mercy of another person, a fellow female at that. But, on the other hand, make no mistake there, was a fair amount of excitement present too. For I knew to a large degree that I could trust young Anna, she was a thoroughly decent and honest young lady. She'd just found herself in an unusual position, that's all, one that had delivered her mischievous nature an opportunity to have some fun. She was going to take full advantage of what I'd gifted her, and on reflection who could blame her? Inside myself I resolved to try to enjoy what Anna had in mind for me, after all, what choice did I have? Not forgetting the fact that my young lodger was extremely gorgeous and VERY sexy!

I mean, let's face it, I am a woman who had, quite deliberately, chained herself to her own bed, although leaving an escape route, one that had now been removed, however. Why had I done that? To get my sexual juices flowing naturally, and now it appeared that, having secured my body as her property, Anna would now be performing that role instead. Also, I knew just what treasures she'd find when she did discover my trove of sex toys. Yes, I knew that young Anna would be giving me quite a hard time, but no doubt, also an exciting one!

"WOW! Take a look at these?" Anna had clearly found my toys. Although it wasn't any of the actual toys that she employed first. No, there were some more padlocks remaining, and Anna used these well, effectively shortening the chains that bound me, by binding some links together, and restricting my available movement, although by no means ending it completely. For example, before this I could have touched my head with my hands, meaning that I could have removed my blindfold. Now I could not. Anna had literally tightened her grip of my captive body.

As her hands then wandered to the nipples of my tits, I instinctively knew just which of my 'goodies' she'd subject me to first! Nipple clamps, and quite vicious ones at that! Despite being gagged my screams of pain were completely audible as Anna fastened first one to my left tit, and then quickly afterwards its companion to my right. Inducing more pain as she gave a little 'tug' to the chain that connected them! Bitch!

"Those look fun, but shall we turn our attentions to the 'main event?' Boy, am I going to have fun with you, or what?" Something I did not doubt by now. The lips of my pussy suddenly found themselves touched by silicon and I knew Anna had found my dildo, the one in the shape of a male cock, but with a 'base' at the end, preventing the 'accidental' swallowing by either my pussy or my arse. Gently Anna inserted it, then withdrew only to re-insert in a cycle. Which did feel good, and was quite straightforward, my pussy was soaking wet by now. In and out she carried on, with me beginning to possibly believe that this action of hers might actually take me into the delicious state of climax. But no. She stopped, leaving the dildo fully inserted though. Now I knew just what was coming next!

I wasn't wrong, as the 'buzz' sound alerted me all too well. She'd grabbed my vibrating wand. "Em, this looks extremely interesting. What does this do? Oh look, there's various settings. Which shall I try first? Sod it, why wait, let's go HIGH, shall we?" The increase of both volume and pitch told me that Anna had carried out her threat. Flat out it was then!

Got to admit it was quite a shock, even though I'd fully knew what was coming, when Anna placed the vibrating toy onto my clit. But it felt utterly delicious!

Wow! The feeling was utterly sensational, my pussy and slit were on fire, and I wriggled within my bonds as THAT point was rapidly approaching and I'd soon be overwhelmed with ecstasy! But then, what was that word I'd used to describe Anna previously here, oh yes, mischievous? And here is where she proved it. For she just knew I'd almost achieved reaching climax, so just guess what she then did? Yes, that's right, she bloody stopped! Pulling the wand away from my clitty, denying me that utter joy of climax, and making me almost scream, as much as I could with a large red plastic ball shoved into my orifice of course, in sheer sexual frustration! "You seemed to be enjoying yourself a little too much and appeared to be in too much of a hurry for my liking!" BITCH!

Anna continued to torture me, as after allowing me to calm down a little she resumed her attack upon my clit with the wand, but timing her cessations perfectly, literally just before I obtained release, making me howl in frustration time and time again. She was taking me right to the limit, and I began to harbour very nasty thoughts towards my young lady lodger.

But Anna is neither cruel nor vicious. She was simply teasing, stoking me up and ramping up my excitement levels, but she had every intention of allowing me to climax. After one more denial, she then moved the wand around other parts of my body, my clamped tits for example, before switching it off and resting it right upon my slit. I now noticed, by feel of course I still could see precisely nothing, that she'd grabbed a belt from one of my dressing gowns and was securely tying the wand in that position. "There we go, THAT is where it belongs, do you truly believe I'd deny you an orgasm forever? I did promise you some fun, didn't I? I'm very much a girl of her word." She paused, then hit the button, the buzz resumed as did the tickling of my clit. "ENJOY!"

Again, my pussy became alive with sensation, that point where I lost it once more rapidly approached, but this time Anna did not stop my obtaining of it. A complete wave of total arousal swept over me, as my body tried, unsuccessfully of course, to break free of the bonds that held it so efficiently, and I cried out in sheer ecstasy as loudly as my gag would allow me. Never before, certainly not with my ex-husband, for whom sex meant nothing more than HIS pleasure, had I 'sexperienced' anything like the orgasm that totally overwhelmed me, never before had I ever been taken so high, and the point of Anna's previous teasing now became crystal clear. Young she might well be, but it was obvious that she knew exactly what she was doing!

Here's the thing, the vibrator was still operating. Anna actually was still present in the room, but she made no move to switch it off as she was busy doing something else that I'd only discover about later. So, I very soon found out another fact that I'd not known about until right now, I was one of those fortunate females who is quite capable of multi-orgasms!

For no sooner had my first climax finished when the next one arrived! Again, my body was completely out of control as sexual gratification took full grip of me, again I squirmed against my secure bondage and cried out as loudly as I could. And the third climax hit me very soon after that, although there was a gap, thirty seconds or so between that high and the previous one. It's fair to say that my horror at being discovered in my position of pure kink by my lodger, and her removal of any possible escape or termination of my situation by myself, soon became replaced by pure and utter delight at the effect of Anna taking over and now running this show. I was now grateful that I'd delivered myself into her hands, enjoying far more than I'd expected, the result of my carnal capture by her.

In fact, so overwhelmed by pure pleasure, I hadn't even registered Anna's presence within the room still, until she left after a few minutes. And I only really clocked that event as I heard her locking my bedroom door, having passed through it. Talk about ignominy, eh? Not only had my lodger chained me to my own bed, actually strictly speaking I'd done that to myself, but she had removed my planned method of release, now she'd locked me in my very own room as well. Bloody check!

As we've already seen Anna has an immaculate sense of timing, and it just as the excitement of the situation she'd put me in was beginning to wear off, about five minutes after she'd left, that she returned. Seeing me almost soaked in sweat, she remarked. "Well, somebody seems to have been enjoying herself, and having loads of fun, but maybe it's time to stop!" Like I say, perfect timing. Anna switched the vibrator off, removing the tie that bound it to my leg, and also completed the job by taking the dildo out of my pussy.

But then any thought that she'd finished with me, that her next move would be to release me from the bed were soon completely shattered. "Oh, Maria, you look SO horny chained up like that, you've REALLY turned me on, so once I'm fully ready..." She bent down so her mouth was right next to my left ear and gently whispered. "You are going to be shagged!"

That statement of hers sent yet another wave of total arousal flowing throughout my entire form, and my pussy to become even hotter and wetter, if that was actually possible. By now I KNEW that I wanted Anna to shag me, this might well have been my first ever lesbian sexperience, but I was full of anticipation at the prospect of just what the sexy young Anna intended to inflict upon me, my lust for her desires regarding me simply magnified beyond belief by the knowledge that I couldn't prevent her in any way from enacting her aims. As if merely being chained to the bed, albeit with escape possible had excited me enough, this was now total surrender, Anna could do just what SHE wanted, how SHE wished, and for as long as SHE desired, with me as her helpless sex toy, unable to thwart her lustful intentions in ANY way. I can, with total honesty, say that I have never been so turned on as I was at that moment in my entire life, either before or after it!