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  • Author - M. Pandler
  • Rating -   
  • Site Rank - 1441 of 2955
  • Story Codes - f-self, consensual, self-bondage
  • Post Date - 2/22/2006

For years I have known that my husband John has received many bondage magazines, catalogs and photo sets, they show many young women in various bondage positions and attires. John has also written many stories as well of how this one was handcuffed or how lovers, friends and villainous characters tied up their captives in different positions. One thing that is strange is that he has never tried or asked me if, I wanted to be like any of the models in his books or stories.

At forty I am as firm as ever, and if I say so have a great figure. We had a weekend get-away planned for that month; maybe it’s time I indulged in his fantasy, but where to start? I took a couple of his older magazines and flipped through them, looking for an appealing outfit for me, John likes corseted women, with the hourglass style of corset, this became my first order of business. I selected one from a catalog that had straps instead of lacing and it was cut just above the nipples, and it was even in black leather! I really liked its shiny mysterious look. Many of his stories include damsels that which where gagged and hooded, I found a gag with a small ball and leather strap and ordered it as well. I looked at the hoods that cover the head and decided to wait on that and ordered a blindfold instead, again leather. Both the gag and blindfold came with small locks so that they couldn’t be removed too easily. I went to a “lover’s apparel shop” to get some fishnet stocking to go with the corset and while I was there purchasing them I also found a pair of 5” stiletto heals.

Now to find a position to put myself into that would appeal to John and could be managed by me, something simple but effective would be the key. Many of the models where in wrist and ankle cuffs of leather or rubber, others where handcuffed, handcuffs seemed like the direction to move in. While searching for handcuffs I found wrist and ankle cuffs in leather and a lace up leather panty. I would use the ankle cuffs and some of John’s belts to attach myself to the footboard of the bed at the hotel, then handcuff myself behind my back. I would be attired and bound for John’s pleasure.

I was getting really excited just thinking about all of these items, and then being helpless at the hands of my longtime lover. Usually I brought a sheer negligee or cat suit for our weekends, would I scare John when he finds me, or will I unleash some beast? Time would tell!

About a week later the items started arriving. I couldn’t wait for him to go to one of his meeting so that I could try everything on. When the opportunity afforded itself I laid everything I had on the bed and looked them over. I was getting excited again just looking at my playsuit, I put the corset on first and adjusted all of the straps and lacing to give me that hourglass look, my posture was greatly improved and my boobs where plumped up giving them a very rounded appearance on top. The panties where next followed by the stockings, which attached to the corset with garters. Finally I slipped on the heels, stood up, and looked at myself. I know that this will knock his socks off! What have I been missing all of these years? I took out the video camera and set it up on a tripod so that I could see what I looked like from all angles. I started the camera and slowly turned around, and then with by back to the camera I bent over to view what John would view. This was a good time to try on the gag and blindfold, I stood and set the gag first and was surprised that it didn’t completely silence a person like all of the stories said. I put the keys to the gag and blindfold in my panty so that they wouldn’t get lost. Next the blindfold was added and locked on. I held my hands behind my back and again slowly turned for the camera. I unlocked both without any problem and then shut the camera off, I would need to wear the gag a few more times to get comfortable with it.

Now to the restraints, the wrist and ankle cuffs where wide and could be drawn down snuggly and still comfortably, attaching my ankles to the footboard of the bed would be the way to go, I could leave the wrist cuffs on the bed for later play (if needed). This will leave me vulnerable and exposed to anything John wanted to do.

After I undressed I reviewed the tape, I couldn’t believe what I saw. Quiet and conservative Linda was now a willing slave for her masters wants! The leather shined and reflected on my many curves, the heels stretched my legs, the fishnet stocking gave me a mysterious look and the blindfold and gag said take me, I down right looked great! This would be a weekend that he will never forget!

Down to the details for this surprise; first I would use my own bag for the weekend, we usually share. Next I had to know how long it would take me to dress and secure myself. Lastly I had to figure out how to get him out of the room so that I could prepare.

I figured twenty to thirty minutes to get ready. I would put the keys to the various locks in envelopes and hide them in the room, just to prolong the experience. I would bring some candles for atmosphere, and would send John out to get something to eat at a deli about fifteen minutes away. I would tell John that he needed to leave the room key at the front desk in case I needed to go out for something. I looked at that tape about five more times. I just couldn’t believe it was me!

Dinner went well and then we went for a short walk. I had worn the new panties to warm myself up, and they worked. John wasn’t sure what was going on but suspected I was up to something and played along. About nine o’clock I sent John out to the deli and mentioned to leave the key at the front desk. As soon as he left the room I set out the candles and hid the keys. When I looked out of the window John was just driving off. I went down to the front desk and had the room key placed an envelope with a note. It was time to strap in and lock down. I set up the video camera in the corner so that it would record his reaction when he entered the room. Everything went well. I had gotten dressed in record time. I taped a note on my corset giving clues to where the various keys where. I started the camera and then started placing the belts to the ankle cuffs. My only concern was putting on the handcuffs behind my back while blindfolded and gagged, and found that it wasn’t a problem at all.

John was slowed down in traffic and took almost an hour to get back. I stood bound and ready the whole time. When he returned he was given the envelope with the key. The note said that he was the grand prizewinner of a fantasy night and that he needed to come up to the room to collect his prize. When he arrived at the room another letter was taped to the door “knock three times, count to five slowly and then enter to collect your prize. Love Linda”

The room was dark except for the candles when he entered. He stepped in looked around and then saw me. He drew the deepest breath of his life, and then slammed the door shut. I could hear him approach, and feel him remove the note from the corset. About thirty seconds later John started collecting his prize.

We had a fantastic time. I was secured in many different ways with the toys that we now had, and John was never happier. He had never brought up the idea of bondage before because he didn’t want to ruin what a great thing we had. Now we have even more, and it will be bound in leather.





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