It was Monday morning and my husband was preparing for a business trip away interstate, he'd be away for the week returning on Friday afternoon. We'd spent the weekend tying each other up and exploring each other's body with our mouths and to our great delight we had enjoyed several orgasms each over the weekend, finding new and different ways of binding each other. Now Monday morning beckoned and as he prepared himself I busied myself in the kitchen with breakfast and after a hurried meal he left for the airport promising that we would have a very special time next weekend as it was the anniversary of our first bondage session over 3 years ago.

He said that he would make all the arrangements for next weekend and would surprise me when he returned next Friday, he'd call me during the week to let me know how he was going but would definitely be back for the anniversary. I saw him off waving from the front door as he pulled away in the car and closed the door thinking about what I could get up to while he was away! Spoil myself shopping, dine out with friends and maybe a little time self tied in bondage, mmm my favorite as delightful little shivers went down my spine at the thought. I'd been tying myself up since I was a young girl, I enjoyed the feeling of helplessness that it brought and my mind drifted off into fantasy everytime I was bound nice and tight.

The week seemed to go slow as I tried to occupy myself with my time, going to lots of different shops & buying some very sexy underwear, dinning out with girlfriends and catching up on all the latest gossip but it all paled against my desire to spend some time bound up tightly by my own hand. By Wednesday I gave in to my needs and began planning for my session, getting ice cubes ready with little bits of string through them and preparing ropes etc. for use later on in the day. I moved around the house placing keys in various locations for retrieval later on while tied up. Next I returned to the bedroom to choose which clothes to wear, what lucky piece of underwear would grace my body.

After trying on several combinations of lingerie I chose to wear a red corset that was lightly boned to hold me in, combined with red stocking & red latex g-string. The reflection from the mirror of my image dressed like this looked stunning, my body held tightly by the corset accentuating my curves and the latex g-string separating my pussy lips as it cut through my crotch. The thought of me bound tightly in this outfit was making me very hot! Leaving the bedroom to retrieve the ice cubes which now were firmly frozen holding the string in their icy grasp I walked through the rest of the house making sure that everything was locked tight, as I would be too soon! Checking the keys to my release were where I placed them I headed upstairs to the bedroom.

Getting the ropes, gag, blindfold and cuffs out of our play box, where we keep all our bondage items, I returned to the bed to start tying myself up for the afternoon.

Firstly I bound my ankles tightly with several loops of rope cinched in the middle and tied off making it secure, then I attached a chain that was fixed to the bottom of the bed with a small lock, the key attached to the string frozen in ice. Next I placed the gag firmly in my mouth and fastened this behind my head with another small lock, the keys somewhere downstairs in the house. Now came the fun part I now picked up my butterfly vibrator and held it next to my moist hole covering my little nub and strapped it around my hips & crotch, holding it firmly in place and switched on the control as it began buzzing against my sex.

Laying down on the bed I prepared the chain attached to the top of the bed putting another small lock through a ring but not closing it as yet, then after putting on the handcuffs on my left wrist I picked up the blindfold and placed it over my eyes, this too was secured with a small lock, the key also somewhere downstairs. I would have to hunt down the keys gagged & blindfolded and to make it harder I'd placed several other keys around the house as dummies that would not open the locks. Now that the blindfold was securely locked into place I reached up with my hands and placed the handcuff chain in the small lock and closed the clasp shut. Then placing my right wrist into the cuff I closed it around it fixing me in place on the bed.

My body gripped tightly by the corset, firmly held by the bonds I could only lay there enjoying the sensations that the vibrator was causing until I could eventually get free when the ice melted and the keys fall to within my grasp. As a safety back up measure I had telephoned a friend to call me back after 3 hours to come over for a meal, she did not know about my little bondage adventures and my using her as a safety backup, but she was a reliable friend who I could count on to call as arranged. But today was going to be different!

As I lay there gently rocking my crotch against the vibrator, allowing the pleasant sensations to well up through my bound body, my pussy getting hotter and wetter as the afternoon wore on. I struggled and pulled at my self-applied bondage as I drifted between fantasies as a love toy in a sultan's harem to being interrogated by an evil, cruel mistress and tortured by pleasure. After a couple of intense orgasms I began to think about getting released, my arms were getting sore from being held tightly above my head and the corset was squeezing my now full bladder. I looked up at the ice to see that it had nearly melted and my freedom was not far away, but as I watched the ice cube melt it suddenly dropped back into the glass taking the keys with it and my only chance of escape!

Now panic started to set in with my mind reeling at the thought that I may remain bound here until my husband returns on Friday, two whole days away! I struggled with the chains but could not free myself when I heard the telephone ringing, it was my girlfriend to check if it was still okay to come to dinner tonight, all she got to hear was my answering machine asking her to leave a message. She said she'd call back later when I was in and hung up, "No" I mumphed into my gag I wanted her here and right now to release me. But all I could do was lay there bound, gagged & blindfolded as the vibrator kept gently buzzing between my legs.

After two more hours of this I heard a car pull up outside the house, footsteps then approaching the house up the pathway and the ringing of the doorbell. It rang several times before I heard the person walk back down the path to their car. But the engine didn't start and they walked back up the path to the front door, next I heard the door opening and my girlfriend calling out my name. She closed the door behind her and walked into the front room looking for me, I heard her moving about downstairs and then head up the stairs, getting closer to my bedroom, where I was tightly bound on the bed, I was about to be discovered in my self bondage adventure gone wrong!

As the bedroom door creaked slowly open my friend's head looked around the door and into the room, as her eyes adjusted to the light she caught sight of me lying on the bed, at first see could not see my bonds but after turning on the light she was shocked to see me there tightly bound and rushed over to the bed to release me.

She tried to remove the blindfold and then the gag but was frustrated by the locks that I had placed on them, then she looked at my arms held above my head and saw the locks applied there also, she then asked if I had done this to myself, I nodded weakly as my face went bright red, embarrassed at being found out. She then asked where the keys were and I pointed upwards with my finger and she saw the string attached to the ceiling and then retrieved the keys to begin unlocking my arms and legs. She helped me stand up and I pointed in the direction of the stairs.

She then lead me downstairs and after a few false attempts I was able to remove the gag & blindfold, I then quickly rushed back upstairs to relieve my aching bladder and put on a robe over my sexy underwear. Once covered up I tried to regain my composure and walked back downstairs to where my friend was sitting. 

Over a glass of wine I began to explain my obsession with self-bondage and told her of some of the times I had tied myself up, how I had used her as a safety backup when my husband was away. She took all this in and her eyes were aglow when I described how it felt for me being so totally helpless and the feelings that the vibrator brought out. She seemed very interested in that part.

Over dinner we talked about a variety of topics, gossiped about friends, new clothes but the subject turned back to bondage, she said that she'd wanted to try out some bondage but had never been brave enough or had the right partner who she could trust to try it out. I took the hint and after she'd discovered me in my self applied bondage I held no secrets about my particular fetish. I said that if she wanted too I would tie her up and allow her to experience the sensations that being tightly bound and helpless brings out of you. She seemed very eager to start and got up from the table and headed towards my bedroom, I followed behind beginning to relish having a bound captive to practice on.

Once in the bedroom I asked her how she wanted to be tied, and she said that she would like to try out how she'd found me. I took off my robe and turning around asked her to undo the lacing that held my corset in place, she began to loosen them and soon after the corset was on the floor. I picked it up and held it up to her telling her to put it on, seeming a little stunned I then told her it was part of the experience and she began to get undressed. After enclosing her body in the tight embrace of the corset I then asked her to lie down on the bed, stretching out her body as she did so. I then bound her ankles and secured them with the lock, placing the vibrator over her sex I fastened the straps that held it in place and renewed the batteries.

Now I took hold of her head and placed the gag into her mouth, allowing her time to get used to the feel of it before locking it behind her head. Next came the blindfold and thereafter I took her arms and held them above her as I locked the handcuffs around her wrists, securing these with the chain she was now securely held down to the bed and the vibrator was switched on.

I left her bound to the bed gently wriggling against the ties that held her to the bed, her sex moving as the vibrator began to cast it's magic spell on her captive body. Giving her an hour in bondage as an introduction she thanked me as I removed the gag and the rest of the items that held her, she said that it was now my turn to be tied as she wanted to try tying someone else up. I eagerly agreed to this and we spent most of the night tying each other up before falling exhaustedly to sleep in each others arms, the long night had taking it's toll as we had both experienced several orgasms whilst bound at each others hand.

The next morning after breakfast my friend left saying that she'd enjoyed finding me bound to the bed and being bound herself, she would go home and ask her lover if he'd tie her up and use her for his pleasure tonight. She also said that any time I wanted to be tied to give her a call or better still call and let her know when I was going to tie myself up again and she would call around a few hours later to attend to me, giving me a wink and a wicked grin she left to explore her new world.

All I wanted now was to relax in a nice hot bath and think about the coming weekend and the promise of a surprise that my husband had made before leaving on Monday.

What had he planned for me? 
What delights awaited me?

30.10.03