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Sally's Self-Bondage
by Anonymous (address withheld)
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Sally enjoys the feeling of being helpless, at least as
a fantasy, so she makes fantasy reality, all by
herself. What a talented girl Sally is. (F-solo, bd,
toys)
***
Author Note: This is a self-bondage fantasy and is my
first attempt at writing any type of fiction - let
alone bondage fiction. If anyone finds this enjoyable
to read, or has suggestions - particularly in the area
of self-bondage, please respond to ASS newsgroup and
let me know. Helpful hints are always appreciated.
***
"Mmmpppfff!" was the only sound Sally could make as she
strained to move another few inches across the rug. The
way her mouth was gagged prevented her from saying
anything other than some very muffled grunts. She was
sweating quite a bit now - after all, she had been in
this predicament for a little better than two hours
now, and she still had a good way to go before she
could reach the kitchen and her escape knife. She
stopped to give her aching muscles a rest and to give
her raw feeling skin a respite from the carpet.
Sally had been eagerly anticipating this day for over a
week. She actually had a Saturday all to herself, and
had laid careful plans to make good use of it. She had
been "into" self-bondage for better a year now, but
this was the first time she had really put herself in a
bondage that she felt it would be very difficult to get
out of.
Most of the time, she just simply tied her ankles and
knees with a couple of pieces of nylon rope, taped her
mouth with some sticky duct tape, put a vibrator
between her legs, then tied her hands behind her back
with some more of the nylon rope. The vibrator would do
its thing, and after about 15 minutes, she would undo
the knots on her wrist ropes immediately after she had
come.
She had gotten quite good at tying her hands rather
tightly behind her, but the nylon rope didn't knot up
too tightly for her to undo it after a few minutes of
picking at the knots. She always kept a sharp steak
knife handy - one with a serrated blade that would saw
through rope easily - a few feet away from her on the
bed.
Today, though, things were considerably different. She
had been in New York City last month on a business trip
and had stopped in an "Adult" bookstore while seeing
the sights in Times Square.
Sally had led a fairly sedate life in the small town
she had her law practice in, considering her fantasies
of being tied up, and occasionally tying herself, an
"unusual" but really harmless vice she chose to indulge
in. Most men seemed to care little for what she wanted
out of sex - never actually satisfying the way her
orgasms felt when she was tied. So she dated
occasionally, but depended on herself to satisfy her
needs.
The bookstore she stopped in seemed to be dedicated
almost totally to bondage. She had never dreamed she
would see so many magazines showing heavily bound
women, and they actually had displays of gags,
handcuffs, etc. She almost bought one of the ball gags
- it looked really sexy to her - but the outrageous
price stopped her.
She did pick up several of the magazines though, and
had read them from cover to cover, imagining herself
the woman in every picture. She had determined that she
would figure out a way that she could tie herself like
the women she saw in the pictures.
The magazines had several letters from readers in them,
and several of them were from people, like her, that
enjoyed tying themselves up. She read the descriptions
of what they had done with great interest, and make up
her mind she would try to REALLY tie herself the next
time she got a good chance.
She had woken up early this morning, excited at the
prospect of being tied for a long time, in much
stricter bondage than she had ever used before. She
quickly made some coffee, and got out her box from the
closet. The box had her rope, tape, and vibrators in
it. She had added a few purchases this week though.
She already had a six-inch vibrating dildo that she had
gotten a year ago - this was the one she had used on
herself in the past. It had two new partners now. One
was a five-inch long, really smooth dildo, and the
other was a quite thick, ten-inch long dildo. She put
new alkaline batteries in all the dildos' battery
packs, turning each one on to test it.
She took off her nightgown, smiling at what her staid
law firm would think if they saw her parading around
her apartment in the nude. She was actually a little
surprised at herself -she was usually the type that
would immediately cover herself with a towel getting
out of the shower even though she lived by herself. She
got out her escape knife, and took it to the kitchen,
passing through her dining room and living room to do
so. This way, her knife was three rooms away from her.
Returning to her bedroom, she put her box of ropes on
the edge of the foot of the bed, and began taking out
coils of rope. She had quite bit more rope now - she
had bought LOTS more of the nylon rope, and had bought
several packages of cotton clothesline to add to that.
She had cut the rope up into varying lengths to use
with the plan she had worked out for herself.
Sally had never tied her breasts before, so she decided
to start with that. She passed a length of the nylon
rope around her and pulled it up over her breasts until
it was an inch above her tits. She then pulled it taut,
wrapping the rest of the piece of rope around her until
she had a band of rope snugly around her, filling in
the area from the top of her breasts to the bottom of
her armpits.
The band of rope felt good - it was hugging her nicely,
and her breasts were pushed both up and out by the
pressure of the ropes. She put a similar band of rope
around her from just below her breasts to about halfway
down to her belly button. She looked in the mirror, and
smiled at the sight of her two breasts sticking out
from between the wide bands of white rope.
She got out two ten-foot long pieces of the cotton rope
- the magazines said that it didn't slip as easily, and
made tight knots - and then put a cinch loop in of the
free ends of both pieces of rope. She put one of the
cinch loops around the base of her left breast and
pulled the loop tight until her breast bulged out like
a balloon.
She then wrapped the rest of that rope round and round
the base of her breast, knotting it tight when she got
to the other end. In another minute, her right breast
was tied the same way. Although her breasts hurt some
from the tight ropes, they looked fantastic in the
mirror - she now had a real set of what men would
describe as "jugs".
She had seen pictures of women tied like this in the
magazines, and found that she now knew why - her
nipples were jutting out like twin towers. She had
never seen, or felt, her nipples so aroused.
She stood up and used a fairly long piece of rope to
tie her waist snugly with about ten loops of rope
cinching in her waist. She then tied one free end of
another ten-foot piece of cotton rope to the middle of
the waist ropes behind her. She let it dangle down
between her legs and got the new tube of KY-Jelly out
of the box. She put a generous amount of it on her
finger, and bending over, lubricated her asshole by
sticking the finger all the way up in it. She repeated
this three times until it felt like her ass was full
off the stuff.
She put a thick coat of the jelly on the five-inch and
six-inch dildos. She took the five-inch dildo and
slowly worked it into her ass. It felt huge at first -
she had never had anything up her ass before - but
finally the whole length was in. She could feel the
head of it pressing up against the back of her vagina.
Holding the dildo in her ass with her left hand, she
inserted the whole length of the six-inch dildo in her
vagina. Pressing them both in with the fingers of one
hand, she used the other hand to pull the rope in
between her legs, making sure it passed over the base
of both of the dildos, then poking it up and through
the middle of her waist ropes in front. She pulled it
taut, then passed it in between her legs, cinching to
the waist ropes, ten times. The dildos were now TIED in
her with enough tight rope so that there was no way
they could work out of her filled vagina and penetrated
ass.
She sat down on the edge of the bed and went to work on
her legs next. She found it was harder to bend over to
tie your ankles when both of your holes are full, but
she got a good eight-inch band of rope tight around her
ankles. She used the last couple of feet of the rope to
make cinch loops in between her ankles. This made the
ropes quite tight - she liked the feel of tightness.
Before she started to tie the rest of her legs, she
tied a short piece of the cotton rope to the back of
the cinch loops on her ankle ropes.
She let the free end of this lay out to the side on the
floor. She then tied wide bands of rope above and below
her knees, pulling cinch loops through to tighten them
like she done on her ankles. She looped the free end of
a real long piece of rope around her thighs, pulling
tightly enough to sink the rope in her thighs a little.
Before she finished tying her thighs, she put the big
dildo in between her thighs, taking care that the head
of the dildo was pushing into her clitoris. Since the
dildo was going to be tied there by her thigh ropes,
she made sure it would stay put. The rest of the rope
was then wrapped tightly around her thighs, locking the
dildo into place. Her legs had never been so tightly
tied before - she found she couldn't even wiggle them
back and forth. She almost came to the point of orgasm
then - and she hadn't even turned on the vibrators in
the dildos yet!
Sally thought she had better take care of her gag next,
since that couldn't be done once she had tied her
hands. She folded up a washcloth so it made a wad about
two inches thick and two inches wide. This she then put
in the middle of a scarf which was then folded over the
wad several times to trap the wad in the middle of the
scarf. Sally knotted the scarf on both sides of the wad
so it would be impossible to move out of her mouth.
She opened her mouth wide and stuffed the wad all the
way into her mouth. It really packed her mouth
completely so she had to shove it in hard to get the
whole wad in.
Satisfied that her mouth was now quite thoroughly
stuffed, she passed the free ends of the scarf around
the back of her head, pulled them as tight as she
could, and then knotted it with two really tight knots.
She decided to test her gag and yelled as loudly as she
could, getting a thoroughly muffled "Mmmppfff" as the
only sound that came out through her tightly packed
mouth.
She loved the really helpless feeling that being well
gagged gave her - she had always used tape before, but
found that it was too easy to get off her mouth if she
used her tongue to wet it. And if she pulled the tape
all the way round her head to prevent that, then she
had to contend with the sticky mess getting it out of
her hair.
This gag really gagged her and was quite impossible to
get out without her hands free. Her next move was to
turn on the dildos. She turned on all three of them,
putting them at medium speed, then shoved the battery
packs underneath her thigh ropes so they would be
totally out of reach.
Moving quickly now - the dildos were almost putting her
over the edge - she got out two last pieces of cotton
rope, both about twelve feet long. She tied a slip loop
in the free end of both pieces, making one of the loops
larger than the other. She made sure she could reach
both of the ropes from in back of her by putting one
just in back of her left hip, with the other one in
back of the right hip.
She put her arms in back of her and slipped the large
loop up her arms until it was just above her elbows.
She then pulled the slack out of the slip loop until
her elbows were about three inches apart. She then
wrapped most of the rest of the rope around her arms
above her elbows until there was about three feet of
the rope left. She tossed the free end up and over her
elbow loops, then repeated this twice more so that she
now had three cinch loops over the elbow ropes.
She pulled the free end and yanked it several times
until her elbows were now about an inch and a half
apart behind her. She tossed it over one more time,
letting that loop hang loose enough that she was able
to pass the free end through it. This she then yanked
tight. The cotton rope took care of cinching that loop
tight. Sally then made two discoveries - the first was
that her bound elbows made her breasts jut out even
more, making her breast ropes quite a bit tighter.
Her second discovery was that there was no way she
could reach the slip knot she had made - her elbows
were now quite helplessly tied. She knew that if she
tied her wrists now, there would be no escape until she
got to the kitchen and the knife.
She had waited too long for this to stop now, so she
pulled the slip loop from the last piece of rope over
her wrists, then pulled the slip loop tight. She
quickly used her fingers to loop the rest of the rope
around her wrists.
She had found that if she made a loop over the top of
one wrist, then under the other wrist - making kind of
an "X" of ropes in between her wrists - that she could
tie her wrists together quite nicely.
Once she got to about two feet of rope left, she passed
the free end in between her wrists, then over the
ropes. She repeated this five times, pulling out all of
the slack each time. She made another loop over her
wrist ropes, leaving slack so she could pull the free
end through. This was then yanked tight, locking the
cotton rope into an non-slipping cinch loop. She
repeated this twice more, knowing that her wrists were
now tied, cinched, and quite impossible to get loose
without a knife.
Sally knew that she was now quite thoroughly tied up,
with no way out other than cutting herself loose. She
hesitated a moment, then thought "What the hell - this
is what I have been wanting and dreaming about - go
ahead and finish it!"
She turned sideways on the edge of the bed and lowered
herself carefully so that her legs were now bent
beneath her. She fumbled for the free end of the rope
she had tied to her ankle ropes earlier. She found it
and passed it over her wrist ropes then back down to
her ankles. She passed it underneath the ankle cinch
loops then knotted it tight at her ankles.
She let herself lean against the end of bed and slowly
slid down the rest of the way to the floor. She laid
there on her side for a moment, feeling the beginnings
of a truly awesome orgasm shoot through her. She had
the wild impulse to roll over so her now throbbing tits
would be mashed into the rug.
With great effort she did so, feeling the rough carpet
bite into her bound breasts. She spasmed, screaming
into her gag as two back to back, earth shattering
orgasms swept through her body. She was panting and
sweating now, but was glad to be gagged as she was sure
her screams of pure pleasure would have roused the
whole apartment building!
She squirmed against her ropes, finding that she had
done a really masterful job on herself. She could not
get any slack in her arms at all, thanks to the tight
hog tie she had put herself in. She also found that she
could not reach the knot at her ankles to undo her hog
tie. She tried moving her body across the carpet and
found that with great effort, she could move about two
inches at a time - she also felt her breasts being
rubbed by the rough carpet. After ten minutes, she was
really sweating, but had almost made it to the bedroom
door.
Sally decided to rest her aching body, and since the
vibrators were still buzzing merrily away, had yet
another mind-bending orgasm. She considered her
predicament - she was still two whole rooms away from
her knife, she was quite helplessly bound, gagged, and
hog-tied, and every time she moved she just simply
excited her body more as her naked nipples ground
against the carpet - every time she rested, the
vibrators took over and BOOM! And off she went again.
"I have been at this for two hours now," thought as she
came back to the present, "and my body aches like
crazy, my breasts feel like raw meat, I have had nine
orgasms, and I still have to get through the living
room."
She kept working at it, and a half hour, and two more
orgasms later, finally made it to the kitchen. She cut
her hog tie rope and had to rest for five minutes
before she had worked up the strength to cut her wrist
ropes. She really had to work to cut the elbow ropes,
but finally set herself free. She turned off the
vibrators, and untied the rest of her ropes, leaving a
huge pile of rope in the middle of the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, Sally was sitting in a hot bath,
feeling completely wiped out as the hot water soothed
her aching muscles. Sally thought about the experience
she had put herself through and said "Well, it'll be a
while before I do THAT to myself again - I may even
wait until tomorrow!"
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