![]() ![]() I went back to the bedroom, after I made sure the doors were all locked. Ok, I took a deep breath and gathered my thoughts. She told me I could use whatever I wanted and to have fun, but be careful. I asked her if I could borrow a set of her handcuffs for a possible rendezvous later (I figured if she thought I was having a guy over, she for sure would NOT come back tonight). Just to be safe, though, I paged her about an hour later, and sure enough, she was at the club.an hour away. For those of you who truly do practice self-bondage, you can imagine the excitement that swelled up in me when I saw her car pull out of the driveway and leave. She told me not to wait up because she would spend the night there since she planned on drinking hard. Jen and one of her girls were going to a club that was about an hour away. Jesse and Tara left one Friday afternoon to go home (5 hours away) and wouldn't be back til late Sunday or early Monday. Over the course of several weeks I got very bold culminating in a weekend event that I'll never forget. I came across several that focused on self-bondage and got very intrigued.Īt first it was simple things: I'd handcuff my hands in front of me and use the key to release myself. I came across a magazine called "S&M: for bondage enthusiasts." The book had a section of fiction and I began reading. When Jen would go out (sometimes all night) I would look at her magazines and just go through her ually giggling to myself and wondering how some worked. Gradually, curiosity got the better of me. She asked me if I wanted to try out a little bondage, but I quickly told her NO, and changed the subject. Of course 99% of the time I was blushing. She'd tell about her escapades with other guys and sometimes women. So anyways, I always listened to her stories at night. I'm just the average girl-next-door type: 5'3", 128, kinda plain brown hair (I give it perms though), and between a B and C cup (depending on which brand of bra I use). I give the appearance of the good little school girl. She showed me her collection of "toys" one weekend - various straps, handcuffs, gags, dildos, etc et al. She also had her share of tatoos and piercings. She played volleyball and intramural softball. She was tall, about 5'11", 160, long jet black hair, 38D cup, very statuesque. Jesse and Tara had their own rooms, while me and Jen shared a room. I roomed with 3 other girls - Jesse, Tara, and Jen. This happened about 4 years ago, my sophomore year in college. I've been reading these stories and I must contribute my own, especially since someone asked about being caught in the act of self-bondage. ![]()
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