IVY An hour had passed since Hope had handcuffed herself to the frame of her bed, and the absurdity of it all made me giggle. Who would have thought that my shy, little roommate, who barely spoke, was into bondage? I found her pleasant enough, but I knew...
Ivy dragged me out into the corridor, pushing our way through students who had gathered to see where the smoke was coming from rather than heading to the exits as they should have been. It was a weird combination: the concern caused by the smoke, the sens...
An awkward silence filled the room and I wasn't sure I could answer Ivy's question even if I weren't wearing the gag. She looked around the room, taking in the clamps on my nipples, the vibrator, the flickering, scented candles, and the key dangling from...
Tonight was the night. After months of planning and building the courage to get the supplies, I was ready to take my first attempt at self-bondage. Having spent the past few months researching by scouring the internet for self-bondage stories, I was more...
