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Self Bondage In Public
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Sunny was born into a wealthy family, she could do whatever she wants and her parents were too busy in their business than bothering her on what she. She used to having selfbondage in her house to spice up her life but she was unsatisfied with it and decided to add some thrill in her life before graduating by performing a selfbondage in school, risking herself of being caught red handed by other. She spent some time to observe and found that the female locker room will be empty on the Friday night and the guard will never bother to check on the room. So she decided to have a some private little games in the locker on the coming Friday where her parents will be on a business trip for a week and will not have anytime to bother her. She pulled out her recent bought armbinder leotard which was tailored one size smaller than her size. The suit was made of some material similar to lycra but was tougher but not so stretchable and she has struggle to put on the suit. An instead of lace for the attached armbinder that barely fits both her arms has a heavy duty zipper all the way up to the collar and it was pry resistance which meaning once it was zipped up, her hands would be useless with her elbows touching and both palms flatten and clammed together by the mitten, leaving not even a single gap for her to wiggle her fingers or arm. No way she could escape until the zip on the back was lowered down. The suit itself was not meant for selfbondage but with a zipperbot attached on the zipper, she can trapped herself in the devious suit perfectly without any effort needed. She have tested out once and the result was fantastic. On the Friday Sunny only had some light meal on the morning and only minimal water was taken. She was exited on her plan and could not stay calm. After class dismiss, she empty her bladder and hid inside the locker room, waited to school be empty. After few hour, she could not hear any crowd anymore and she knew she could start her plan now. She went for her locker to and starts removing all her uniform. The clothes followed with her bra and panties were nicely folded and placed on the upper compartment along with her bag. She was nerves and embarrassed with her current state and swiftly put on the leotard. It was a struggle but she was happy once the smooth material nicely clad over her slander torso. Leaving the armbinder dangling free and she place a pair of leather cuffs over her ankles and lock it with small lock. A belt was went through the D-ring on the armbinder tips with both end clipped on the D-rings on the cuff, preventing her from straightens her legs. A harness ballgag was tightly buckled all over her head and completed by locking all the buckles with a lock. She tested her gag and found that she could not make out any meaningful soft moaning. A vibrating toy was placed on her private and was set to random setting. the vibrator was the most powerful toy she could get and yet it could it could last for two day when the toy was fully charged. Now she was left with her arm to be restraint. She place the zipperbot's remote control along with the locker's lock and keys on the floor beside her and start to fit her arm into armbinder and forcing both her hands into the tight pouch at the end of armbinder. Then she push the button with her finger trapped inside the armbinder and once the remote button pushed, the zipperbot works itself all the way up slowly with a small zipping sound heard and she knew the whole process take about 10 minutes for it to finish zipping up the suit and the process cannot be stop by any mean. Sunny always enjoy this moment where the zipperbot was like her captor, teasing her by slowly but firmly taking her freedom away. The zipping process was slow but Sunny could felt that the room for her arm was getting less. Once it went over her elbows, the tightness of the armbinder forced her elbows touched and no way she could separate them or slipping her hands out of armbinder anymore. But before the zipperbot finish it's job, Sunny heard a creaking sound and she was terrified. She knew that someone had opened the locker room's door and she was panic. She tried to command the zipperbot to unzip the suit but the zipperbot was not responding to the command before the zipping process complete. She try to grab the remote but she couldn't grab anything with her trapped hands. Sunny heard a female was humming music and she was approaching her. She was running out of time and has to hide before she was caught red handed but with the belt attached to her armbinder and ankle cuffs there is no way she could run away...
During the photography session, the girl found something strange with the golden cuffs on the bunny paws. One of the cuffs was having a tiny hole while the other was having a tiny stud protrude where it seems to be able to fit into the hole.
‘What are these? Does it have any use?’ the girl shows the photographer what she found.
“Oh, it can be used like this.” the photographer went to her back and grabbed both her arms. Then he guides her arm gently but strictly and folding her arms into a reverse prayer pose. “You are pretty flexible and how long can you hold in this pose?”
‘I do yoga a lot, it jus
What should she do before being discovered? My first try on literature submit. Hope you all like it. The armbinder leotard was refer to an art from [PIXIV] . [Art]
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When I was younger one of my brothers and some of my teammates caught me doing self bondage in my Robin costume out in the woods behind my house and it was most embarrassing. It's a good thing I am into bondage and verbal humiliation because they all enthuastically gave me grief knowing they could do whatever they wanted and I couldn't tell on them.
A Few Short Tales of Trapped Females
Table of Contents
Chapter 1 (v.1) - Suzy's Day Off
Chapter 2 (v.1) - A Binding Contract
Chapter 3 (v.1) - That Sinking Feeling
Chapter 4 (v.1) - In a Tight Spot
Chapter 5 (v.1) - Kate’s Catch-22 Conundrum
Chapter 6 (v.1) - A Moment of Madness
Chapter 7 (v.1) - The Call of the Cuffs
Chapter 8 (v.1) - Melissa's Quality Time
Chapter 9 (v.1) - Nicki's Self-Bondage Mishap
Chapter 10 (v.1) - Unforeseen Circumstances
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Nicki peered over her shoulder from her position at the top of the stairs and gazed through the banisters at the carpeted hall below. There, unmistakably, was the small silver-coloured metal object
that she had seconds earlier let slip through her fingers, and which now lay almost directly beneath her at a distance of approximately twelve feet. But those twelve feet might as well have been a
million miles as far as Nicki was concerned, as there was no way that she could now retrieve the key, and there was no-one that she could blame for her plight but herself.
It had all started when nineteen year old Nicki had become curious about an item that she’d stumbled upon that belonged to her father (who happened to be a police officer) on Saturday morning. Her
parents, together with her younger sister and brother, were away for the weekend and not due home until Sunday evening. Nicki, therefore, had the family home all to herself. On this spring morning,
with nothing specifically planned for either that day or the next, she had been rummaging through a cupboard that she very rarely needed to visit, when she chanced upon the shiny metal handcuffs,
complete with key. For several years now, Nicki had harboured thoughts that had been greatly troubling her; feelings that she had, until this moment, managed to suppress and keep buried deep within
her subconscious. These feelings, therefore, had predominantly lain dormant within her, yet continued to break into her conscious mind at irregular intervals. Now though, this discovery proved to
be the catalyst for these desires to force their way to the surface on a more permanent basis, and for her inhibitions to crumble. The deep longings she’d up to now managed to deny, or at least
keep in check, suddenly overwhelmed her and she shivered with excitement at the arousal that these conjoined bracelets of steel stimulated.
It was only now, as she examined her new-found playthings with awe and fascination, that she could finally admit to herself that the ideas that had thrilled her since her early teens were fantasies
about being bound, gagged, chained and held in helpless captivity by some evil fiend; only to be eventually rescued by some handsome knight in shining armour. And now, with the means to act out at
least some of these desires at her disposal, the urge to imprison herself in the metal bracelets was just too great to resist.
With trembling hands, Nicki tried the key in the locks and then, satisfied that she would be able to release herself again, she gingerly placed her left wrist into one of the waiting cuffs and
completed the entrapment of her hand. The clicking sound, as the ratchet mechanism shut fast, sent a thrill coursing up her spine. Quickly, she secured the other wrist in the vacant bracelet and
within seconds was walking around the room waving her manacled hands in front of her, in a mock struggle for a freedom that was neither forthcoming not desired.
After maybe three minutes or so, however, Nicki began to tire of this. What she craved now was a more daring, and therefore more exhilarating, way of shackling her wrists together. She let herself
out of the cuffs momentarily, before re-imprisoning herself again, this time struggling into their caress of steel with her hands behind her back. Once again she spent several minutes in this
fashion, wandering around the house in a state of high excitement; experimenting with little, normally mundane tasks such as opening doors and switching on the television.
Eventually though, this too proved unsatisfying in her increasingly aroused state. What she hungered for were not merely handcuffed wrists, but full-blown bondage.
Removing the cuffs again (which proved slightly more difficult than it had when her hands were in front of her), Nicki hurried out to the garden shed and swiftly located the two items she sought: a
reel of garden twine and a roll of heavy duty adhesive tape. Once back inside the house, she checked that all the doors and windows were shut and locked, as the last thing she wanted was for her
secret to be discovered. Going upstairs, she removed her clothes until she stood in just her bra and panties, before sheathing her slender legs in a pair of sheer black tights. She finished off the
ensemble by stepping into her highest heeled shoes, as she wanted to look as sexy as possible for the fantasies she had in mind. The next step was to strategically place a large mirror against the
wall on the landing, in order to be able to observe herself during her struggles. Satisfied that this was positioned at the correct angle to capture her bound up form from the best possible angle,
she was now ready to begin trussing herself up.
Firstly, Nicki unwound a length of the twine and tested its strength in her hands; smiling at the way it refused to stretch or snap. Cutting five long pieces from the reel (three of approximately
nine or ten feet in length, and two slightly longer), she sat on the floor with her back to the post at the head of the stairs. Without undue haste, so as to ensure that she secured all the
ligatures as tightly as she was able, Nicki bound her ankles to each other, then followed this by tying the second and third shorter lengths of twine, one just below her knees and the other just
above. All three bonds were executed in identical fashion; being wound around her legs several times, then cinched and tied at the front as tightly as she could manage. With this exercise now
complete, Nicki used the railings to lever herself up onto her feet and for a minute or two and hopped around on the landing; checking that no amount of friction would cause the twine to slip or
the knots to come undone. Happy that her legs were now inescapably tied, she returned to her starting point.
Next, Nicki took a pair of tights and rolled them up into a tight ball, which she then forced into her mouth until they filled the cavity beyond. She then began to seal the tights in by
covering her mouth with the thick, grey tape which, according to the packaging it came in, was waterproof and would stick to almost any surface with near permanence. Lifting her hair up, she began
to wind the tape around her lower face and neck. Several circumnavigations of her head later, she tore the tape from the reel and pressed the whole mass down to ensure it adhered to her skin,
taking extra care to make certain that there were no loose edges or corners that might be prone to peeling of their own accord. Looking in the mirror, Nicki observed a girl whose whole face from
just below the nose downwards was swathed in grey tape. She tried pushing with her tongue at the tights, but found tha
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