This is a little about me I'm a 18 year old Mexican American and im very shy with new people but after that I'm a real funny laid back guy. Im currently enrolled in high school and I've had a fantasy of being tied up since I was 14. I've experimented in self bondage lots of time. I own a lot of bondage gear: handcuffs, leg cuffs ball gag, chains collar etc. I prefer metalic equipment because they're inescapable, when rope you could just cut it off.

Im not a cross-dresser and I am straight but I do love girls plastic bangle bracelets. I own a lot of bangle bracelets and I wear as many as I can every time I do self bondage. Well here's the story.

It started when I got home from school. Both my parents were usually home when I got there but no this time. The house was empty. My sister was at her friends house and my brother wouldn't come home from work in about two hours and most likely my parents went early to work. So it was time for some self bondage. I grabbed my special bag under my bed and dumped everything on the floor. I but a waist chain and locked it from the back. I also locked a pair of handcuffs with the same lock. Then I locked on my 2 1/2 inch studded leather collar around my neck.

Next came the leg irons. I snapped and locked them on my ankles. I love the sound of handcuffs clicking on. I then put on 3 bangle bracelets on each arm.

The plan was to leave all the keys on a key ring in one of my pants. I put my pants on top of my bed. Then I locked the door and walked out and closed the room. I put the key to the door inside the hallway closet. I then went to the living room and reached behind my back and locked the handcuffs on my wrist. I started to pull on my restraints. It was impossible to get loose without the keys. I was rock hard.

I then started to walk towards the hallway. I got there and opened the closet door just to be shocked. I put the key around chest height. And with my wrist cuffed behind my back also locked to my waist. So I struggled with my mouth to get the key. After I got it I tossed it over my shoulder and try and catch them in my hands. But they fell in the floor. I kneeled but fell backwards, the handcuffs snapped on a lot tighter. I retrieved the keys but then I had a problem, I couldn't get up with my feet locked and my hands cuffed behind me and I had terrible balance.

I started to scoot in my ass towards the bathroom hoping to be able to lean on the toilet and pull myself up. As soon as I got to the bathroom I heard the front door open. I was terrified. I didn't want to be caught all chained up with a leather collar and bangle bracelets on.

It was my brother. He was home early from work. I immediately struggled to close the bathroom door. After I closed it I did manage to pull myself back to my feet again. I started to panic! If I got out of the bathroom I would definitely be discovered because my room is right after his room and he had his door wide open and he would definitely hear me walking with the rattling of the chains then he would see me.

I calmed down after about 5 minutes I opened the door and called his name and I told him to get my pants. He said OK. But then he said the door was locked. "Oh my god how could I forget!" I yelled under my breath. I had the key on my hand. I opened the door just a little bit and tried and toss the key out so he could get but it landed right next to the door by me I tried and kick it out! Terror struck me when most like saw my chained foot. If he didn't see it I know he heard the chain rattling. He opened my room door and retrieved my pants. I told him to toss them into the bathroom. I retrieved the keys and struggled to get free and I did after a while. I took I shower because I was dripping in sweat. I thought to myself I'm never doing that again! Until that night right before I went to bed. I handcuffed my hands above me into the headboard. I also locked the key to the handcuffs with a combination padlock onto a ring on the wall. I couldn't release myself until I unlocked the padlock which I couldn't because it was too dark to see the numbers so I had to wait until morning when the sunlight hit my bedroom.