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Straitjacket Selfbondage

bdsm Philber 2018-09-15

The next step was to slip my arms through the loops connected by the pinion strap, this one positioned in my back. Then I buckled the ends of my sleeves together in front, and, crossing my arms, swung the strap connecting them over my head, and then, gradually down my chest. To make my bondage more secure, I grabbed the leather strap that goes around the arms to prevent them for separating, and tried to buckle it closed. I had done it: I had straightjacketed, legsacked and hogtied myself, and frankly, I did not see how I was going to get out.  The only way I knew was to get the chest strap undone, which wasn't going to happen without my getting to the door handle.

Straitjacket Selfbondage

bdsm Philber 2018-06-28

As I had exhausted all possibilities that I could come up with  from getting out on my own, and that even though I have hundreds of hours of trying to escape from straightjackets and therefore quite a few possibilities known to me, the only avenue left was to try to get off the bed and get those buckles open. And suddenly it dawned on me: if I just crawled on the floor, I could surely reach some item with which to hold onto the chest strap, pull on it until the buckle disengaged, and be on my way to freedom.

Straitjacket Selfbondage

bdsm Philber 2018-04-17

And I knew I could face the long bondage session, because self bondage left me tied less stringently than at the efficient hads of my partner, so I would have enough freedom to change positions and adjust over time, avoiding the pains of strict immobility. First I had put myself in self-bondage: straightjacket, legsack, hogtie, gag, a hood to top it off. When I resisted, grunting desperately that this had long ago stopped being within acceptable limits and that I wanted out and not to be suspended for 24 hours, she must have taken some rope, which she threaded through the D-ring on the top of the hood and connected to my knees or wherever, and then pulled tight.

Straitjacket Selfbondage

bdsm Philber 2018-02-20

So there I was, hogtied in my straightjacket and sleepsack, tied on the bed by the loop around my legs, and crawling as best I could to get my head inside the hood. But I was determined, and, after some long minutes, I felt that my position inside the hood was now correct, and I started crawling away from the bed's headboard, which pulled on the laces. I was thinking that nobody other than my partner could have entered the apartment without breaking into it, and that nobody else would have, if finding a person bound from head to toe in leather by  his own hands, started by re-tightening the hood laces.