THE ADVENTURES OF TERRI AND JENNIFER
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
THE SETUP
I got home from work around five o'clock and I moved the saw horse from the
garage to the middle of my bedroom. It had only taken me a few days to build the
horse and cover it with leather.
I then quickly shed all my clothes. I had planned on tying myself up in the
nude, but I decided to wear a pair of elbow- length black leather gloves. They
protect my wrists from chaffing and make it that much more restrictive.
Next, I attached a pre-measured length of chain to one of my hooks that I had
installed in the ceiling. To the other end of the chain, I connected a set of
leather wrist cuffs that were lockable. The length of the chain was such that
when my wrists were locked behind me and I was sitting on the wooden horse, my
arms would be pulled up to about the middle of my back.
Before I went any further, I set up my own safety device. This was done just in
case Jennifer was unable to come over and release me later that evening. In the
past, I have had to use the safety device to free myself on a couple of
occasions. Jennifer's car failed to start one night and I had tied myself up on
the bed in a tight hogtie. When Jennifer failed to show up after a couple of
hours the keys to my wrists that I had frozen in an ice cube finally melted, and
I had to crawl over and retrieve key. Jennifer however, still had the keys to my
leather collar and my ankle cuffs. I will explain more about this little quirk
to the game later on.
The safety device that I used this time was a #10 can that was filled with water
and frozen solid. A key to my wrists cuffs was frozen in the middle of the can .
Attached to the key was a string about seven feet long. I now removed the ice
block from the can and placed the block up on a shelf across the room. I had
also placed the block in a tray to catch the melting water.
The other end of the string was now tied to the same hook that my wrists would
be attached to. When the block of ice melted, the key would then swing down to
where my hand were and I would be able to get free. To help the string swing
correctly, I attached a small weight to the middle of the string.
The ice cube was large enough so that it would take about seven hours to melt.
This amount of time forces me to wait for Jennifer or stay in my self-imposed
bondage for a considerable length of time. Thus far, my longest time spent in
self-bondage was about two and one-half hours.
I was now all set to begin. I put on a pair of elbow-length leather gloves and
then placed leather cuff on each ankle. I locked the cuffs on with two small
locks. Attached to each cuff was a small chain about three feet long. I next
buckled a two inch leather collar around my neck and also locked it on with
anothersmall lock. This collar had a metal "D" ring attached to the front. I was
now ready for the gag.
This gag was special. It was known as a "pump gag". It consisted of a wide
leather strap that went around the head and buckled in back. The strap had a
small hole in the front through which a small rubber tube was inserted. On the
inside of the strap, attached to one end of the tube, was a small rubber bulb
and on the outside of the strap, attached to the other end, was an inflator,
much like the inflator used in measuring blood pressure. The idea is to insert
the bulb into your mouth and then buckle the strap around your head. You then
slowly inflate the bulb until speech becomes non-existent.
I carefully inserted the bulb into my mouth and then buckled the leather straps
tightly around my head and under my chin. I had modified this gag by adding a
chin strap which keeps me from opening my mouth as the bulb is being inflated.
I now begin to slowly inflate the gag. Thefeeling was wonderful. I could feel my
speech being deprived with each pump of
the inflator. I pumped the bulb up until my mouth was filled with rubber. The
chin strap did an excellent job of not letting me open my mouth. Once I was
satisfied that I was gagged securely enough, I locked the gag on with another
small lock. I should explain about these small locks. The ones on my ankles,
leather collar, and gag had a blue dot on them. Jennifer is the only one who has
the key to these locks. The spare key is kept taped under my mailbox out in my
front yard. This is just something else to add to the fun. Anytime I use these
locks, I always have to wait for Jennifer to arrive and free me. One time, she
left me hobbled and gagged all night long (my hands were free though). I tried
to hobble out to the mailbox late that night, but Jennifer had taken the spare
keys and had only left me a note saying she would be back in the morning before
I went to work. All I could do was go to bed and sleep with my bondage. I was
now ready for the final stage of tonight's self- bondage adventure.
I made one last check of the front and back doors to ensure that they were
locked (Jennifer had her own key). I then turned on the radio to keep me
entertained while I waited for Jennifer to arrive. The time was now 7:05 in the
evening, so I had about an hour to enjoy my bondage.
I picked up the leather blindfold and buckled it loosely around my neck. I
thenpicked up two wooden clothespins and carefully attached one to each nipple.
Putting them on is not as bad as taking them off. The clothespins on the nipples
have always given me a greater appreciation for my bondage. They serve to remind
me that the bondage is real, self-imposed or not,in that I can't remove them
until my hands were freed. I now picked up the dildo that I had previously
lubricated and carefully inserted it deep in my crotch. I then got up on the saw
horse and position myself in the middle. The pressure on the dildo was instantly
felt in my crotch. I only hoped that I would make it through the evening.
Attached to the top of the wooden horse in back of me was a metal ring and two
snap hooks. I very carefully brought one ankle up behind me at a time and
attached the ankle chain to the snap hook.
Attached to the horse in front of me, was another metal ring. This metal ring
had attached to it, a three foot adjustable leather strap. On the other end of
the strap, was another snap hook. I snapped this hook to the "D" ring on my
collar and tightened the strap enough to prevent me from lifting myself off the
horse.
I took one last look around the room to ensure I had not forgot something and to
ensure that my safety would work if needed. You never know when the bondage can
become your enemy.
I now buckled the blindfold that was hanging around my neck, tightly over my
eyes. This blindfold was a leather strap, four inches in width which had a hole
cut out that my nose fit through. The blindfold was lined with fur and did an
excellent job blocking out all light. With that done, I reached around behind me
and locked the wrist cuffs on each wrists. That was it. All I could do was wait
for Jennifer to free me or for the ice to melt and the key to swing down
allowing me to free myself. Again, I was getting to good at my bondage. I could
not see or speak. I could hardly move without changing the pressure on my crotch
or the pushing the dildo further up my cunt, and I could not reach the
clothespins that were pinching my nipples. I loved it!I tried struggling to see
if I could get free but it was of no use. The movement only made the bondage
that much more uncomfortable, so I just tried to "relax" and let my fantasies
take over.