A new online bud posted this amazingly humiliating story about a self-bondage adventure gone awry. Couple of things - one is that he ended up tied, gagged, nude and spanked and it was all in front of and by his mom. No, there's no incest. But his mom sounds like a fun lady. And two, yep, that's him in the photo and that's the wristband he was stuck in. I should also note that if you're going to tie yourself up, be careful and have some scissors nearby. You could end up like The Prodigy. HAHAHAHAHAAH. Poor guy.
Caught By The Cat by The Prodigy
I love self-bondage, love it! I always wanted to see what it would be like to be caught while in it. I would mostly do when I’m by myself (home alone)
It’s just my mom and I living together. I have been doing it now for about a year or 2. I have also tried all various kinds of positions and styles along with attires. Sometimes I would be fully clothed or be stark naked, or maybe even half dressed (no pants but shirt or opposite) I’ve been doing it now long enough to say if you name it, I’ve done it. Anyway, so like I was saying in the beginning- I really wanted to know what it would feel like to be “accidently” caught by anyone, then again, at the same time, it would be very embarrassing to be caught by someone. So, I kept doing my daily sessions and it stayed liked that..until one night.
I would grow more and more juice to do self-bondage when I’m not alone in the house. It got to the point to where I was tying myself up in my room or my bathroom and my mother would be in the front room or somewhere in the proximity. Very risky, I know. (But I tell all those self-bondage lovers out there- It makes the experience more and more fun! You’ll see what I’m talking about when/if you try it.)
One day, nothing special about this Sunday evening, it was time for another session. I wanted to see how close I could get to my mother without being detected. I did my usual routine- for my hands, I would get a wristband and put both of my hands in it. Then I would twist and swirl them until my hands were pretty secure. (Tight) For my legs I would get a fitted belt and wrap it around the top of my feet. I would then pull it till it was very tight and snap it shut. This made the walks I take very babyish. It would take me an hour to walk 30 feet. Then for my gag I would do one or two things. First: I would either pack my mouth with a sock or bandana then use duct tape to cover my mouth (2 or 3 strips) or I would just put tape over my mouth with no stuffing.
I really wanted to challenge myself people, I decided today that I was going to be tied up in the buff (nude) It was a good idea at the time believe me. I was in my room and my mother was in the front watching TV (or so I thought) I went very careful and made sure to listen for any vibrations on the floor (it would tell me if someone was walking on the floor or not) I did the gag first, it was a stuffed sock day gag that day, then I did my feet with the belt, and finally came the hands with the wristband (I’m telling you people, use that for a hands restraint, it works) I was also naked remind you. I baby stepped over to my closed door, turned around so my hands could reach the knob and twist it open. I turned back around and started turtle walking towards the front room. My heart was absolutely racing, I was shaking so much to the point I almost lost my balance once or twice. I have never gone this far before, I was really daring or just dumb. I got as far to the kitchen, I could see my mother sitting down folding clothes. I couldn’t believe it, folding clothes? That meant that in some point she was going to get up and put clothes away- this also meant that she was coming in the direction of me. Both of our rooms are very close to each to other. I immediately got the urge to go back and abort the mission. I wasn’t ready to be caught yet; I wasn’t ready to face the humiliation I would have to endure. I started to do a 360 turn (It took forever cause of how tight my feet were) I suddenly heard my mother talking to the cat we have. She was saying “what do you see huh lacy?” You know talking sweet. The cat was giving me away and needed to stop doing that stare that all cats do when they see or hear something. I was hoping my mother wouldn’t turn around and look in the kitchen till I reached the corner and I would be out of sight…
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