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The subject self bondage and bondage has always intrigued me. I have always seen myself in the role of the bound and gagged heroine on TV. The thought of losing your freedom through self bondage sends chills up and down my body. I got started on self-bondage when my girlfriend gave me a pair of handcuffs.

When I got home, curiosity got the best of me and I tried the cuffs on myself, first in front of me and then locked behind me. I really liked the feeling of helplessness and what was even better, was that I had done it to myself. From then on, I had other ideas for the cuffs, I kept on using them to tie myself up...

I feel that self-bondage are very exciting when something is forced upon you that you can't get out of, or rid of because of the restraints (i.e. tickling, sex, dildos, plugs, clampd, etc.). I have used plugs, nipple clamps and other small items on myself to enhance the feeling of helplessness.

...I made my way home as fast as I can, to prepare for the self bondage session. I took out my ropes, handcuffs, ball-gag, anal plug, vibrating dildo and the clover nipple clamps.

I stripped to my panties, garter belt with stockings and high heels. The heels of the shoes must have been at least 5 inchs high as she had some difficulty keeping balance at first.

I rolled my panties down over my thighs. I slowly stuffed myself with the butt plug. I oiled it, and then pushed its head into my anus guiding it carefully with my hand. Holding it in place I squatted so that the base of the plug touched the floor.

A moment to summon my courage, a big push down, a painful stretch of my sphincter, and it slid home. As my anus closed around the neck of the plug I felt a sense both of accomplishment and of relief. The base of the plug is fairly large, large enough to be uncomfortable. But it served two purposes; it prevented the plug going all the way in, and, when my bondage was complete, would prevent me from removing it.

A second plug was sitting on my dresser and I wasted no time putting it in its place. The dildo slid into my pussy with far more ease than the toy now occupying my rear.

With plugs in place I sit down on the couch and center the rope over my crotch making sure that there is a piece of rope on each side of my clit. Now making sure to have two feet of slack I wrap the ends around my waist and tie them off in front so they stay centered and should pull straight down. A length of rope was employed as a crotch rope, with an extra length that dangled from the rear like a cat's tail. I looped the extra length so that it could reach my upper back before tying it off at the back of the crotch rope.

I managed to retain just enough self-control to reach for the handcuffs and loop them through the spare length of rope at the rear of my crotch rope.

I was now ready to gag myself. I took a deep breath - the bondage was almost there, and I was almost there. I feel that a good gag is the most sensual part of the self bondage. I picked up the ball gag and and placed the red rubber ball between my lips and pulled the gag straps around my head. I buckled the gag straps tightly beneath my hair at the nape of the neck. The red ball was of medium size so it filled my mouth completely. I was now ball-gagged very securely. I could make very little sound and my mouth was useless to work with.

The next self bondage item I grabbed was a pair of clover clamps, linked by a short chain. Looking around once more, feeling safe, I took a clamp. My nipples were already erected, so clamping them was easy. I didn't want to be easy on myself, so I let the clamps bite directly on my erected nipples instead of the areola. My pinkish and tender nipples were crushed by the clamps. I tightened each clamp until the pain was close to my limit of endurance. They immediately started me moaning into the gag, and I wanted to take clamps off...

After exploring my feelings about that first tentative experiment in being restrained I quickly moved to the other parts of my self bondage.

I placed my right hand behind my back, and felt for the cuff with my left. When I felt in place, I slowly closed the cuff around my right wrist, until I felt comfortable. I struggled to reach the remaining cuff with my right hand so that I could secure my left hand. When I had it in place in my right hand, I placed my left hand through the cuff until my wrist was comfortably in place, then slowly closed the cuff with my right hand, until it was secure. The sounds of the handcuffs snapping shut drove me over the edge and I began to have a heavy orgasm - I pulled against the handcuffs. I tried to remove the cuff but it wasn't coming off. I was trembling as I secured the double lock.

I sat back up again, moaning into the gag. For the first couple of minutes, I struggled and tried to wiggle free, but the bonds did not budge. I desperately wanted to touch my burning pussy, but with my hands secured behind my back as they were, this was impossible.

I mumbled into the gball ag as I shifted my position, trying to get comfortable, but the vibrator was still deep inside me, still vibrating.

Once again, I struggled in my self-bondage, trying to touch my pussy, but it was no good. The bonds absolutely refused to give.