Having just heard about the "Tied Up Tuesday" celebration I did a little exploring on the internet and found, among other images, this on of a beautiful bound lady in corset, heels and straps and thought, I wonder.....
Took a little experimenting but here's what I ended up doing, I hope my description pleases you as much as my attempts did me!
First of all, I sent off for and received one of those Shibari Japanese Rope Bondage Rings, some extra lengths of Bondage Rope and some snap hooks from my local hardware store.
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Once they had all arrived I stripped off, got into my satin panties, then a pair of firm control pantie girdle and some opaque tights. Over the top of these, a pair of crystal white satin maids frilled panties. I knew I was going to need all the firm control I could get before I finished as just thinking about what I was going to try was making me wet between my legs already.
Slipping my arms though the straps of my black lacy bra I fitted the cups around my breasts and reaching behind me, did up the back strap of the bra. Pulling out my front fastening black corset I fastened it in place, pulled it up into place, cupping my firm breasts and zipped up the lacy front. Grabbing a pair of high heeled ankle boots I stepped into them and did up the zippers and open the hatch to the loft. Having waited for a couple of weeks for all the extra items I needed, everything else was prepared and waiting in the dark loft space.
I tossed my bag of ropes, hooks and cuffs ahead of me into the loft and quickly scaled the loft ladder and crept under the main roof beam where yet more rope awaited me. I took the rope ready cut to wrap around the beam once looped into the Shibari Ring and threaded the Rope through the ring then looped the free ends over and around the beam, ending up with the Ring suspended about three foot off the loft floor. A large towel was spread out where I would be knelt in my bondage, if nothing else this would protect me from splinters and my tights from ladders!
I then looped another precut length of rope around my upper left arm, looping it though its double end so that it would stay in place, yet be solid enough not to cut into my arm or circulation later on, then knotted the free ends and clipped a snap hook over the knotted end. I did the same with my right arm and for now, let these ropes dangle. A similar pair of ropes and snap hooks were soon tied around my ankles.
A longer Bondage Rope was looped around, under and over, my breasts, which would give me some upper body support later on, and remove (or so I hoped) any risk of a rope slipping up to around my neck! I may like self bondage, but hopefully I'm not too stupid! This rope ended up with yet another snap hook on it and rope left over was a little longer than the lengths of the ropes around my arms.
Another length of rope had a pair of loops on one end, these would be around my wrists in due course and the other end, yes, you guessed it, another snap hook.
The final two ropes were long enough to loop over and over around my thighs and shins, thus keeping me knelt down, or so I hoped.
The final three items were already at my side, just awaiting my decision to go as far as I could.
I took a deep breath, inched my way back a little, so that I could reach the Shibari Ring easier and I started!
First the ropes from my ankles were pulled straight and the snap hooks were added to the Ring, then the rope with the wrist loops. These I placed in front of my crotch and squirmed up enough to feed the snap hook on the end underneath me and reaching around behind me, found it and with one hand on the floor to steady me, I pulled the rope up and fastened the hook on the ring. The wrist loops where still in front of me with a little free play in the rope as yet.
My next rope was the one looped around and around my breasts, this was the last easy rope to hook to the ring, now I had the two arm ropes to hook on, one by one I managed them as I still had a little freedom as the ropes where a little slack as yet.
Now I grabbed these last three items I mentioned briefly earlier. The first, an iPod which I slipped under my bra strap and pressed the earpieces into my ears. Turning it on, I selected a track and adjusted the volume so I could hear nothing but the music. No phones, no door bell, nothing but the music! The next item was a blindfold, the elastic strap not only kept the blindfold in place, but also ensured that the iPod's earpieces where not going anywhere. Finally my ballgag with the overhead strap. I felt around for the gag and then felt for the chin strap so I could tell which way was up and opening my mouth pressed the ball of the gag into it and bit down on it. I fed the main straps around behind my head and felt for the overhead strap and fastened it into the main strap and buckled them all up tight!
That was it, I was blind, deaf and pretty much dumb now, the best I could come out with was a muffled "Mfffpppggghhhh" and so on.
Reaching down to my nicely wet crotch I got hold of the wrist loops and felt as best I could for each set of loops, hopefully I got this right and put one set over one wrist and the other over the other wrist. Now I had simply to shuffle forward on the towel and if I had done my tying right, things would get tighter.
It was actually quite difficult to shuffle forward as my legs where each tied at the thigh and shin and my feet were in ankle boots likewise tied to the ring above and behind me. Not easy but I did manage to move forward by twisting and inching one leg at a time. As I did so my wrists were pulled down into my crotch so I could feel my white satin panties in front whilst my arms were pulled back .
Then I overbalanced! Thankfully my legs were widespread on the towel by now so I didn't end up swinging and hitting my head or anything, BUT I was now suspended on the breast ropes and couldn't get any slack to release myself.
The blindfold, gag and iPod music did their thing and I was now totally disorientated and could only snuffle and "Mppppppffffgggghhhhhh" into my gag which meant the next thing I knew, there was something trickling down my chest and running down into my cleavage, yep! I was drooling, and drooling like mad!
So, I thought "What the hell, might as well as enjoy myself while I'm in this position!" As my hands where tied where they could play with my crotch I "let my fingers do my walking" and they walked me all the way into a really wet orgasm, Ooooohhhhhhh!
Sometime later when sanity regained a hold on me, I tried to move myself backwards so as to give myself some slack in the ropes so I could start to release myself, unfortunately, it didn't work, not at first anyway. Several orgasms, and a seriously wet pair of panties, pantie girdle and sodden opaque tights later, I did manage to ease myself upright and started to undo my bondage. This took me absolutely ages as I was still blindfolded and ballgagged, not to mention deaf to anything except the music in my ears, but perhaps an hour later I did manage to release the final snap hook and laid on the towel trying to catch my breathe enough to draw sufficent oxygen into my lungs so I could think straight enough to undo the ball gag straps and release my aching jaws from the ball, the blindfold and earpieces. Once I had undone these I was then faced with the fact I was still in the dark and had to undo all the bondage ropes from around my legs, arms and breasts as well as find the loft hatch and stagger down the ladder to get a drink, relieve myself and get a shower, as I had been bound for so long it was now full dark and there were no lights on. I was also pretty weak from dehydration and being bound so long with my arms and legs in unnatural positions I had cramp in my legs, my arms where shaking badly and my head started to pound from the heat in the loft and the lack of fluids in me, not to mention the glut of fluids draining down my tights as I tried to stand.
Can't wait to do it again! Perhaps next time I'll add a vibrator under the crotch rope...... One with long life batteries!
