| Gromet's Plaza - Self Bondage Stories |
| Snowbound |
| by
The Techster & Techie
© 2002, The Techster & Techie - used by permission |
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* Snowbound A chilling self bondage experience By; The Techster It was a boring snow day and fortunately we don't get many in
the southeastern United States.
To me this was another opportunity to practice one of my favorite hobbies, namely self-bondage. I was at a loss for indoor self bondage ideas, so I decided to make it an outdoor adventure, nude, self-bound in the snow. Techie and I live are, at the moment living in an upscale planned neighborhood, while working on projects far away from our country place. This rental has an enclosed privacy paddock where one can work on our cars, boats etc (self-bondage) out of sight of the locals. Time for planning, I rounded up my gear, a small blanket to place everything
on, a cloth bag that I would used to "ship" my clothes out of the paddock
and headed our doors. I unlocked the paddock, slid inside and closed the
gate behind me.
I went outside the paddock lifted the head up and held it there with a slip knot that was around the top of the fence surrounding the paddock. I attached the chain to it with a bolt. Then tossed the chain over the paddock wall. I looked at my watch, 4:45, At 4:00 Techie called me and told me she was heading home at 4:30. I knew from experience that she would be here in one hour, however I did not add anything for the fact that the roads were slippery and driving would be much slower than usual. Placing my keys inside the front door as a self-bondage signal on top of a note that simply said, "Paddock" I went into the paddock. I knew she would find me there. I stood on the blanket as I shed my clothes, but retained my socks and some white rubber soled slip-on shoes. Then I committed, put my clothes and the blanket in the bag and tossed it over the paddock wall. It was still daylight so I could not "chicken out " now. The "toy bag" was left on the ground near the camera tripod. It still contained several toys including a chromed steel leash and a red ball gag on a leather strap. For ankle spreaders I decided to use a large box end wrench with two fabric rachet straps that were designed to be used with racing bicycle toe clips. I took a photo of my spreader bar. Next I put on and buckled the wrist cuffs. The camera recorded that too. The I set the time delay on the camera. I knew that if I acted quickly that camera would take a picture of me in full bondage. Using a small lock I walked into the corner, attached the chain to the D rings on my cuffs by passing the lock through the rings and the chain. I snapped the lock shut, now there was no turning back. The keys were in the house. Lastly I pulled the release line. The heavy steel engine head dropped with a snap that stretched me out. There I was stretched out, nude, chained and spread in 20 degrees and snow. I was thankful that I had left my shoes and socks on. At that moment I heard the camera click as it took my picture. I shivered in the cold as I awaited Techie's discovery. About an hour later Techie discovered me. She walked around and said,"
Well you did well this time. First let me stress test your bondage." She
took her time going into the house to get her favorite stress testing unit,
namely a twin tailed rubber strap.
I struggled, and whined as the blows stung my buttocks, but the gag kept the noise down and chain did not yield. Techie realized two things: (1) she did not have the key to the lock and (2) she was not tall enough to unlock it. I was left shivering as she went into the house for a step ladder and my ring of keys. In about 10 minutes she returned. She asked if I was cold. Still gagged I nodded "Yes" and she proceeded to "warm" me up with the slapper for a fast 25 strong strokes that ranged from just above my knees to my upper back. It was one of those times when it actually felt good. It was then she spotted my digital camera, " Turn around, I need a frontal
view for our X rated photo album." I waddled in the spreader bar and turned
so she could get a frontal shot of me in snowy cold bondage. She noticed
that I was wearing the Chastilock. "That's a neat touch. I know what we'll
do next." She got up on the ladder and unlocked me. She unbuckled
the wrist cuff and had me turn around. She then got the leash and handcuffs
from the "toy bag". She handcuffed my wrists behind me. Next she attached
a leash to the Chastilock and led me to the entrance of the paddock.
She tied the leash to the gate hinge with a small piece of rope and a series of knots. Lastly she removed the gag and left, "See you in a few." I knelt in the snow untying the knots with my teeth, when the leash fell free, I bent down and picked up the end of the leash in my teeth, after all with the leash hooked to my cock I definitely did not want to trip over it! Soon it was dark and sneaked out of the paddock. I hid in front of her car, which was parked in the driveway and had to stay low for a few moments as a neighbor's car drove past. Then I discovered the worst, she had left the front door lights on and I would be spotlighted as I attempted to open the door. I had no choice and Techie knew it as she watched me through the front bay window. I waddled as fast as I could, considering the spreader bar, turned around and opened the front door latch with my hands and slipped inside. Techie greeted me with a warm blanket and a hot drink. She put the mug to my lips and I took a long sip of the hot rum toddy. "Release me please." I pleaded.
and
she will try.
21/02/02 |
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