Friday SB
Posted: 03 Feb 2017, 23:57
My friend said they could drop by to free me if I wanted to do some SB today. We agreed they would text me when they were leaving work,and I would have to wait about thirty five minutes for them to arrive.
I decided on a fairly strict tie leaving the final part until my friend texted, I started by strapping my ankles,knees and thighs together. I considered using a hood but settled on just a gag in the end.Next I put a strap around my arms and chest and buckled my left hand into a fist mitt and locked it on. The I waited for my friends text, when it pinged I sent my pre drafted reply and locked on the other fist mitt and managed the wrist in to the right hand cuff of my Hiatt rigid cuffs. Working my arms around behind my back I managed my left wrist in to the other cuff and used the wall to push it closed and ratcheted up. Now I was strictly bound and dependent on my friend for release.
I hopped over to an armchair and lowered my self down to sit and watch some Sci Fi while I waited for my friend. After about twenty five minutes the text alert on my phone sounded and I tried to stand up and hop over to the low table I had left it on. This proved a lot more difficult than I had anticipated but after quite an exhausting struggle I managed to get to my feet. As I was about to hop over to the table the text alert sounded again, but by the time I had hopped to the table the screen had gone blank. I turned round and tried to crouch down to see if I could pick up the phone between my fists. I found that the leg straps would not let me crouch low enough to even get near the table top. Turning round again I wondered who was texting me. The alert went again and the screen lit to show a text from my friend saying he was in a traffic queue caused by a fallen tree.
Now I had a problem, I had no idea how long my friend would be delayed and I had already been bound for the fifty minutes I had been expecting. I couldn't reach my phone to contact any one, perhaps I should open my door and hop out in to the entrance hall to see if I could see any sign of my friend. I hopped over to the door but with my arms pinned and my wrists held by the rigid cuffs I couldn't reach the handle!
I was totally screwed my only option was waiting for my friend. I knew that if he was delayed for more than three hours he would contact his partner to let her know I was trapped, but I knew she would probably contact the emergency services to rescue me. I struggled futilely against my bondage but I had made a really efficient job of it, I could hop around but could get no slack at all. Not wanting to risk falling I hopped back to my chair and sat back down. By now all my resraints felt like they were getting tighter, and my fingers were getting stiff from being curled in fists for so long.
Finally after another half hour my friend arrived and five minutes later I was free, although rather stiff and sore.
In the end I had spent over an hour and a half in bondage instead of the thirty five to forty five minutes I was expecting. I was really glad I had decided against the hood, as I doubt I could have endured that long a period of sensory deprivation and tight restricting bondage.
I decided on a fairly strict tie leaving the final part until my friend texted, I started by strapping my ankles,knees and thighs together. I considered using a hood but settled on just a gag in the end.Next I put a strap around my arms and chest and buckled my left hand into a fist mitt and locked it on. The I waited for my friends text, when it pinged I sent my pre drafted reply and locked on the other fist mitt and managed the wrist in to the right hand cuff of my Hiatt rigid cuffs. Working my arms around behind my back I managed my left wrist in to the other cuff and used the wall to push it closed and ratcheted up. Now I was strictly bound and dependent on my friend for release.
I hopped over to an armchair and lowered my self down to sit and watch some Sci Fi while I waited for my friend. After about twenty five minutes the text alert on my phone sounded and I tried to stand up and hop over to the low table I had left it on. This proved a lot more difficult than I had anticipated but after quite an exhausting struggle I managed to get to my feet. As I was about to hop over to the table the text alert sounded again, but by the time I had hopped to the table the screen had gone blank. I turned round and tried to crouch down to see if I could pick up the phone between my fists. I found that the leg straps would not let me crouch low enough to even get near the table top. Turning round again I wondered who was texting me. The alert went again and the screen lit to show a text from my friend saying he was in a traffic queue caused by a fallen tree.
Now I had a problem, I had no idea how long my friend would be delayed and I had already been bound for the fifty minutes I had been expecting. I couldn't reach my phone to contact any one, perhaps I should open my door and hop out in to the entrance hall to see if I could see any sign of my friend. I hopped over to the door but with my arms pinned and my wrists held by the rigid cuffs I couldn't reach the handle!
I was totally screwed my only option was waiting for my friend. I knew that if he was delayed for more than three hours he would contact his partner to let her know I was trapped, but I knew she would probably contact the emergency services to rescue me. I struggled futilely against my bondage but I had made a really efficient job of it, I could hop around but could get no slack at all. Not wanting to risk falling I hopped back to my chair and sat back down. By now all my resraints felt like they were getting tighter, and my fingers were getting stiff from being curled in fists for so long.
Finally after another half hour my friend arrived and five minutes later I was free, although rather stiff and sore.
In the end I had spent over an hour and a half in bondage instead of the thirty five to forty five minutes I was expecting. I was really glad I had decided against the hood, as I doubt I could have endured that long a period of sensory deprivation and tight restricting bondage.