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lørdag den 12. oktober 2013

Last nights self-bondage.

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I'm tired as hell but love self-bondage!!! I had an amazing night and all by myself. lol Everything went more then great with the exception of a cramp in my side I didn't think I was ever going to get rid of.

I went to the hardware store and picked up some chains, master locks and a pole that was suggested and soooooo glad I did. I love the feel of chains against my skin and the pole worked out great for keeping my legs spread. I set the chair on a towl and in front of my back door. We have tile there and I didn't want 2 liters of water going everywhere. I grabbed everything I needed and stripped completely. I was fixing to set down and get ready but had another idea that added a huge amout of excitement for me. I raised the blinds on the backdoor and turned the lights on in the house and left the outside ones off. Don't worry. There is no one to worry about and the dogs wouldn't let anyone in the back if there was. I was completely safe but being light up added a huge thrill even if there was no one to see me. I got extremely wet before I even set down.

The first thing I did was run a chain through the three foot poll and attached my feet on each side of the pole using chain and master locks. I then set down and turned my vibrator on medium and placed it in me. I wrapped a smaller chain around my waist and the chair as tight as I could handle without it hurting. The chair and the chain worked together nicely to hold my vibrator in deep. A very pleasant surprise! The last thing I did before cuffing my hands behind my back and through the chair was tie the string attached to a key that I placed in the bottom of a 2 liter bottle that I kept in our deep freeze for the last couple of days. It worked great and kept me bound almost all night.

I just connected the cuffs when I had what was the first of many orgasms. Setting there starring at the backdoor not being able to see nothing but a reflection of myself was a huge turn on. Even seeing myself setting there bound with my legs spread was in itself a turn on. I kept imagining someone watching me and find the frontdoor that I left unlocked for my friend incase I got stuck. I had orgasm after orgasm. The towel came in more. handy then I thought.

The first couple of hours I loved it. Between the bondage and my vibrator I had more orgasms in the first hour then I've had in weeks. I couldn't catch my breath before another one came along. I lost track and couldn't begin to guess how many I had before it was over.

After a couple of hours I had a HUGE orgasm and my side cramped extremely bad. I spent the next couple of hours fighting the need for an orgasm and the pain in my side. Every orgasm I had just made it worse. I get rid of it and as soon as I had another orgasm it came right back. What's weird is that the pain was terrible but being bound and helpless to stop it was a small but painful turn on. I never thought I would ever say this. But I was so glad when the battery ran down in my vibrator and the orgasms stopped.

I set there for what seemed like forever turned on and helpless to do anything about it. I could barely wiggle my hips and the fear of the cramp kept me still. The fill of the vibrator in me drove me crazy and kept me completely aroused and wet. It was probably one of the most sexually frustrating time of my life.

It was at least four or five hours into it and I still couldn't get the key out of the bottle to free myself. The more worried I got that I would still be stuck when my friend showed up just got me more and more excited. She still doesn't know and I don't want her to. But being helpless to change it is a major turn on. I got problems, don't I? lol Believe it or not I actually passed out setting up in the chair. I have never done that but after the day I had before I guess it was bound to happen.

I woke up a few hours later and was able to finally get the key out of the bottle. I almost really got stuck when I knocked the keys to the other locks off the front of the chair and into the floor. Sad part is I was a little excited about it and almost hoped I wouldn't be able to get out. I had to hop the chair backwards which was not easy. Neither was bending over to reach them while chained to the chair. But I finally got it and made it to bed just in time to get a phone call saying she was on her way. I spent the morning half out of it and having to lie and tell her I had trouble sleeping. But she doesn't know and everything worked out great. 

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