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Subject: Alisa's Cabin Trip - f-self, con, X, machine, self, toys
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Summary: Feeling adventurous, Alisa designs an electromagnet release
system to keep herself tied up for a while. To her surprise, it works
better then expected and what started off as a fun adventure turns into
an evening of discomfort and pain.
Author: GaggedUtopia
Story codes: f-self, con, X, machine, self, toys
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Thank god it's the weekend, I thought to myself. This new job is
really starting to wear on me. I had debated if I wanted to work in the
city or not, but in the end I just couldn't turn down the money and I
needed something to keep me very busy. My parent's death because of
some drunk driver has been hard on me, so getting away from my hometown
and keeping myself busy seemed like the logical thing to do.
Unfortunately, I hated it here. I longed for the comfort and quietness
of the country. This weekend it's time to visit home and relax.
Being an only child, my parents left pretty much everything save a few
family trinkets that went to their brothers and sisters. I didn't
want to run into any family friends while in town so my relaxation
would be at the cabin just north of Bangor, ME. It's quite a drive,
but it will be worth it, I know it.
I pulled into the driveway after 5 hours of driving, seems everybody
from the city likes to drive north for the weekend and traffic was
horrible. I brought a couple suitcases into the cabin, locked the doors
and sat down to watch a little TV and enjoy how quiet it is up here.
Not a soul for miles. And since I knew I was going to be alone, it
would be a nice time for a little self-bondage, even if I feel a little
guilty about it.
My boyfriend has always been very good to me with satisfying my needs
to be tied up, but he is always too worried that I will get hurt, or
that something will happen. So when it comes to tying me up, he's
very conservative, and if I do get a bruise or something, I have to
hide it or risk him becoming even more careful. It's not that I am
into pain or torture, but a little here and there in the heat of
passion is very welcome. I also love it to be tight, which he will not
do sadly. If I feel that I can get free, that the whole adventure is
lost and I might as well be having plain old vanilla sex. I don't
know why I feel guilty, it's not like I am sleeping with somebody
else, I just needed a little escape from everything and everyone.
I wanted to be bound all day, and while the ice method is nice and
efficient and pretty much fail-proof, I wanted to be a little more
inventive. I had got the idea of my first release mechanism from my
work's front door. It didn't have a key or padlock, but was an
electromagnet. The one on the door is 2000 pounds of pressure, but I
got to thinking that I could make a similar device using only some
batteries and have the similar effect. The reason for the batteries was
since they would be basically short-circuited and after a few hours the
batteries would wear down to the point that the magnetic pull would
dwindle down to just a pound or two of pull.
Not having much luck with finding pre-built devices, I built my own a
couple weeks beforehand. It had a flat surface and when attached to a
couple 6v batteries (the cube kind), I could put a 20lb weight on it
and it would hold it up. If I left it attached, after a couple hours
the weight would fall off to the ground proving that the power was
getting drained at the rate I wanted.
The second part of my release was similar to the ice and sock method,
but with a twist. The twist was I took a candle and basically boiled it
into a liquid. I then took one of the plastic cups you get at fast food
places and filled it up just under half way. I then dropped a set of
keys inside the wax. Due to the density of it, they didn't sink much
and I continued to fill up the glass with wax being careful to keep the
wick in the middle the while time. After that was done, I put the cup
into the sink which already had cold water in it to help cool the wax.
The idea is once I am free from the first device, I still have to wait
for the candle to burn down and let me get the key.
Of course, I will have a backup key. It sits at the bottom of a huge
bucket of oil and other nasty stuff suspended from the ceiling. If I
have to, I can pull it down and cover myself with the stuff and destroy
the furniture and carpet. Needless to say, it won't be an option
unless it's life threatening.
Before heading off to bed, I put in some eyebolts and bolted the
electromagnet to the wall in the bedroom. I also decided to lie out
what I was going to wear for tomorrow. If I'm going to act the part,
might as well dress for it.
The next morning came around and I was ready for my adventure and
getting excited just thinking about it. I went to the bathroom, took a
shower, and prepared myself for the day. Once I was dried off, I
proceeded to the bedroom to get dressed. The first item to be put on
was my black panties, I loved these because they were latex and felt so
good when I put them on. Before doing so however, I inserted a vibrator
that had a timer built into it to turn on and off at random. It had
fresh batteries, so it should last for the duration of my adventure.
Next were my stockings and garter belt. Once they were on, I picked up
one of my ropes from my suitcase of goodies and applied a crotch rope
to myself. I pulled it nice and tight, just how I like it... digging
into my pussy and pressing the vibrator deep inside me. I also tied the
controls to the vibrator on the front side of the rope, well out of my
reach when I am done.
I grabbed my high heels and put them on. They were the kind with straps
that go around the ankle, so I know I wouldn't be able to kick them
off. I grabbed another rope and made up a nice rope bra. My tits stood
straight out and I loved the tightness around my chest that it
provided. Feeling myself getting excited by all of this, I knew I had
to hurry before I changed my mind and decided just to bring myself to
orgasm instead.
I locked some cuffs just above my elbows and on my wrists. They were
not connected, but soon would be. The next item to go on was the
posture collar and gag. Gags were one aspect of bondage that I always
loved but my boyfriend never would do it. "You could choke Alisa"
he always says. He wouldn't even use ring gags on me to ensure that I
can breathe easy. This was a full harness gag that locks on. The keys
to harness are inside the bucket, so when this is all over, I will have
to get it down and find them inside.
I made sure I had the gag locked on tight because I knew the next step
was going to hurt a lot, at least at first. For this all to work, I
needed nipple clamps that wouldn't give up unless they were on the
brink of ripping my nipple off. These clamps had small teeth on the end
of them that bite into the skin a little bit. They hurt a lot when you
first put them on, but since they go on behind the nipple, the pain
subsides after a few minutes.
MMmmmmmphph! There's the first nipple. MMMMMPHPHPPH! There's the
second one. I could swear that it is even stronger then the first. I
just sat on my bed for few seconds massaging my breasts and letting the
pain go away. Sure enough, after a few minutes, it did and I continued
to tie myself up. I attached a rope to an eyebolt on the other side of
the room and then threaded it though another eyebolt in the ceiling
(old cabins with wood beams come in handy) then down through the D ring
on my right elbow cuff, behind my back and then tied it to my left
cuff. The idea behind this is when I move to the opposite side of the
eyebolt, my elbows will be pulled together. When I back up, it will be
easy to move my elbows apart again.
What little slack my elbows had now I used to tie my legs together at
the ankle and above and below the knee. With a little effort I grabbed
the lock for my cuffs and stood up. I picked up a remote and turned on
the bedroom TV that already had a bondage tape running on auto repeat.
I tossed the remote onto the bed and looked at the time. 11am. I
figured that should be plenty of time to get free and maybe even drive
into town and have a bite to eat.
I was getting close to starting my fun and I could hardly wait. With
very careful steps I moved myself closer and closer to the wall with
the magnet. Once I was close, I hit the switch to turn it on. I also
turned on my vibrator at the same time. It's a good thing it waits
for at least one minute before starting or else I probably would have
collapsed right on the spot.
I reached behind by back and threaded the lock though one of the rings
on my right cuff, then though the back of the crotch rope and through
the other cuff. *click*. I was now locked in for at least a few hours
now. I could change my mind and untie the eyebolt and melt the candle
and get my key. It still would be a good adventure and would keep me
happy for a few hours. If I was not feeling so hot and turned on I
might have just done that. But I didn't care, I was determined to
feel even more helpless and secure. I didn't care what happened, I
was already in bliss.
I moved closer and closer to the magnet, but was starting to worry that
I didn't give myself enough rope as my elbows were starting to
strain. I started to try and swing the chain on my nipple clamps up but
was difficult due to my limited mobility and the length of the chain. I
inched a bit closer and my elbows were only inches away from touching
and with one heave the middle of the chain came close enough to the
plate that it pulled it in along with any slack it could.
It was complete. I was gagged, bound very tightly and no hope for
escape for hours. I tested my bonds a little bit, first by trying to
move back a bit to see if the chain would come off. None of the links
moved, not even a little bit. Because it pulled up all the slack as
well, (something I had not planned on, but was not displeased),
constant pressure was applied to my tits. It also ensure that I
couldn't move back and get my elbows free.
Out of nowhere, the vibrator kicks on and I go into an instant climax.
I tried my best to keep straight and fight it off, but it was no use,
there was just too much stimulation and I was just too damn turned on.
At the peek, my knees bucked a little bit which put a lot of pull on my
nipples. Enough pain that it was able to break me out of my trance and
I jumped up and forward to relieve the pain. The result was the magnet
grabbing up more of the nipple chain and my elbows are now touching.
What started to concern me was that I had to use my body weight to keep
my elbows together enough so that my nipples wouldn't be pulled on. I
tried to relax and watch the movie a little. It was difficult with the
collar and gag, but was able to do it.
Over the next couple hours I watched the tape restart a couple times
and used all my might to fight off the response to drop to the floor
every time the vibrator turned on. Every half hour or so I would give
the clamps a good tug, but nothing would give.
I knew the batteries would give out sooner or later, the question was
when, and why they had not let go by now. Then it hit me. The magnet
can hold 20 pounds at full power, but since the batteries drain slowly,
it would have dropped it as soon at it reached 19.9 pounds of strength.
What I had not thought of was how much power the magnet had to decline
to for me to get free. If it took a couple hours for it to drop the
20lb weight, then it would probably take another 12 or more hours for
it to get down to 5 pounds of power. Assuming that I could even pull
off the clamps with 5lb of pull from the magnet, I don't see how I
can make it.
I felt like I was going to cry. This was not fun anymore. My nipples
were killing me, but the pain in my shoulders was just as bad. If I
tried to relive the pain on either of them I would only make it worse
and make myself hurt even worse. The thought of just giving it a good
pull started to sound better and better, but I knew that I would have
some pretty torn up nipples if I did. Let alone the pain that I
wouldn't be able to attend to until my hands were free.
Another small problem was the vibrator was starting to die down and was
not able to bring me to orgasm anymore. While this is a god sent in a
way, it only makes me focus on the pain even more. I was even starting
to feel my jaw start to ache, which was not good because even after I
get free I still have a while before I can free myself from the gag.
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