I am a master of excuses. I have a long list of excuses I use whenever my family is venturing out for some trip or excursion.

Let me explain.

I am a 19 year old girl and live with my parents and younger brother. Way younger. Like eight years old. Little rodent of a kid, teasing, loud and just won't leave me alone. Following me around all day long like I am some awesome computer game!

And every single time my family wants to do something or go somewhere I find an excuse to stay at home. This does not make me the most popular daughter in the world, but I don't care. My dad is mad at me for staying home, but has long since stopped trying to persuade me to go with them. But I will never let them know the real reason for me staying behind. Because the activities I participate in when they are gone would certainly give my parents a heart attack. Double heart attack.

You see, when I have the house to myself I tie myself up. Hard. And I have been doing this for years, ever since I was about 15. I have always found that I was a bit different from the other girls, I never got turned on by regular sex or naked men. So once when I was browsing the magazine stand at the local book shop there was this woman on the front cover tied up with chains and handcuffs, and I could feel my body respond immediately.

As soon as I got home I got on the Internet and googled the name of the magazine. Bingo. I had finally found something that turned me on! Pictures of tied up women in situations beyond their control. Fantastic stuff.

But there was a problem. I did not have a boyfriend at the time, and I was certainly not going to let the passion I felt in my pussy go to waist.

So I started to figure out if I could do some of this bondage stuff to myself. Since then I have bought a large number of ropes, handcuffs, leather cuffs and various fetish clothes to help me in my quest for the strictest bondage I could find. I have become an expert in release mechanisms and I have even taken yoga classes to help me become more agile so I could.

And because I could not put myself in strict bondage with my parents and my annoying brother at home, I started finding excuses whenever they went out. They took it as a part of me growing up, not wanting to take part in family activities. So they let me alone.

And today was no different. The three musketeers were going to grandmas for the weekend, but I pretended I had to work.

As soon as they had left the house I trotted down to the basement to get my stuff ready. I laid everything out on the bed and left to take a shower. On the bed were my brand new bright red latex stocking along with my latex corset. I also had some red latex gloves with lots of ropes, chains, padlocks and other stuff.

I was so excited that I ran upstairs to take a shower. I took my time in the shower, I shaved everything that I could. When I came out of the shower my skin was smooth and warm and not a single hair anywhere to be found.

I went back down to the basement where all my stuff was waiting for me on the bed. I got my body oil and rubbed my whole body with it so it would be easier to put on the latex clothing that I had planned to wear.

First I put on the red corset. I was tied in the front so I could easily do me up myself. I tied the corset as tight as I could and the feeling was fantastic. My breasts pushed up out of the corset and it tightened around my waist so hard that is was hard to breath.

I sat down on the bed and put on my latex stocking. I pulled them up my shaved and shiny legs with ease. The oil on my body was certainly doing it's job. I attached them to the corset with the garter belts hanging from it.

I then put on my red latex gloves which went on with ease just like the stockings. I was so turned on when I saw myself in the mirror in my room that I began to touch my soaking wet pussy. I let my hands go over my pussy and had to really restrain myself from fingering myself.

I put on my collar and then my special vibrating/dildo panties. They were a pair of black latex panties with an attached dildo for my ass. I had ordered a slight modification to the panties and asked them to install a special vibrator for my pussy. The vibrator was remotely controlled and could be set on a timer, random intervals and a host of other options. I loved it.

I gathered all my stuff into my bag and went to the garage where my car was waiting. I got into my car, opened the garage door and drove off.

Today was going to be special. To date I had only bound myself at the house, but this time I was going outside.

I drove my car to what I thought was a pretty remote location. There is a place close to my town where fish was dried way back when, and since that facility closed down, the 2m tall wooden blocks for the fish have been unused for quite some time.

But that was about to change.

When I got there, there was still light out, so I had about an hour to get into all my bondage stuff, and then I would be tied up all night with my timed locks.

I opened the trunk of my car and took out all my stuff. I carried it to the place I had chosen a few days before and laid everything down.

I strung up the weight that would hold up my hands. It was a large metal weight that I had brought up there a few days earlier. It was fastened to one of the blocks by a chain and could be pulled up to allow me to attach my leather cuffs to the end of the chain. Then I tightened a rope to hold up the rope at a height where I could put the leather cuffs on myself.

Then I began to tie my ankles together with rope. I wrapped the black cotton rope 7 times around and then cinched them together for a very tight fit. The black rope looked awesome around my ankles in my red latex stockings.

I then did two more ties on my feet, just below the knees and above them so my legs were very tightly bound together.

When I had tied my feet completely I was feeling a burning desire in my pussy. I wanted to be satisfied right there on the spot. The feeling of my bound feet and the anticipation of what was to come was overwhelming me with desire.

But that would be cheating ...

In addition to the latex, ropes and leather cuffs I had planned to be gagged so I could not make a sound, have earplugs so I could not hear anything and blindfolded so I could not see.

I put on the enormously large ball gag and tightened it behind my neck very tightly. There was no way I could make any sound. I also put in the earplugs and my leather blindfold.

I had set the timer for the padlocks back home that would hold my leather handcuffs in place. 4 hours seemed like a reasonable amount of time. Carefully I put my hands into the leather cuffs. I tightened the cuffs around my latex gloved hands as much as I could and when the padlocks clicked into place I was bound with the hands in front of me, and the feeling was fantastic.

I was standing there in my latex costume, bound feet with my hands in leather cuffs padlocked together and to a loose chain that would soon stretch me very tight when I would release the weight.

I untied the rope that was holding the weight and as soon as the knot was loose enough the weight fell to the ground and my hands stretched above my head so my body was being pulled upwards very hard. My feet almost left the ground the stretch was so hard.

And just like on cue, the first timer on the vibrator in my pussy started. This first one was just a few seconds but enough to bring me very, very close to coming. I screamed into my gag which made the feeling even more intense. And when I began to struggle against my ropes and chains I climaxed for the first time that night. This first orgasm was no biggie, but I was pleasantly surprised that I could come so quickly.

I had often be bound like this at home, and even much, much more extreme things done to myself, but the addition of being outside in the darkness of the night made the feeling even more extreme.

I spent the night hanging in my chains climaxing time after time when the vibrator in my pussy decided to go off. Some of my orgasms were so extreme that every muscle in my body went limp and I hung from the chains above my head.

After the four hours the padlocks to my cuffs opened and let me loose. I untied myself, gathered my stuff and headed home after a fantastic night of self bondage.