By AnvilArt

The setting: Bedroom with king size bed. Chains in all four corners secured. Laid spread eagle with both legs spread apart taught as far as I could go. Connected to the chains. One gallon jug of hard ice water with a key inside frozen to a cord. The cord is twisted around my wrist. From the top of the bed chains are coming down straight above my head secured to the top of the bed. E-stim on my balls and an e-stim butt plug in my ass. An e-stim amplifier hooked to repeating music selected from previous e-stim sessions.

A timer with two dozen switches. For on and off for the e-stim. So e-stim is playing repeatedly from music nonstop. The timer turns it on and off. It’s like 15 minutes on 30 minutes off then 30 minutes on. Two hours off then 30 minutes on, etc. Random settings out of my control.

So with my legs spread eagle super tight and taught and everything hooked up, I have my wrists in leather restraints chained together. So I set the timer for about 30 minutes before it starts. Then I reach as high as I can on the chain to the top of the bed and padlock my wrists to the chain almost taught.

So both my arms are straight up chained to a chain with the padlock key in the ice jug frozen solid corded to my wrist. Both legs spread eagle taught. And e-stim on my balls and in my ass. I have locked myself in. The ice should melt in a few hours.

I fall asleep waiting for the e-stim to start. 30 minutes later my blissful e-stim self-bondage session begins. It goes 30 minutes to music. Pretty intense and automatic. It stops for an unknown amount of time. I fall asleep in pleasure again. The e-stim is doing its job, and the randomness of the setup makes it all the more pleasurable. Here is where things get inserting. After 5 hours or so of on and off, I am waiting for the ice to melt. As it melts it is twisted in the ice jug. So I should start to be able to pull in some to get the key. As I pull I have confidence things are working well. I am in no hurry as I am in pleasurable random e-stim bliss enjoying every pulse sensation and it turns on and off randomly, so I have no control.

Then I tug on it as tight as when I started. I realize I left the windows open and it’s in the mid 40s outside, 50s during the day, so the ice will melt slower. OK, great it’s a 24-hour timer so it won’t stop and I will have to be here longer.

At this point understand I have tested the e-stim with music and volume and everything is absolute pleasure—intense, seismic, addictive pleasure. I don’t want it to stop. The music intensity goes up and down. I have probably had 10 orgasms by now. I have them whether I want them or not! It keeps going, and I keep waiting.

I live alone in an upstairs apartment. Very quiet and secluded. No one knows anything about what is happening. I have three days off from work. Plenty of time.

After a few more hours I awaken to intense e-stim pleasure again. It’s time to pull the cord to the key and see how far I can pull it. I pull and it does not budge. Panic starts to set in. How long is this ice going to take to melt?

I start to think how much longer. I can think it through. So here I am stuck with no way out until the Ice melts. But it’s not melting much at all, if at all!

Panic time. I start to scream. And no one hears me. I am getting tired and thirsty and stressed. I don’t really remember, honestly, mostly just the panic. I am certain all those other things would have come into it at some point.

I go in and out on e-stim a couple more times. Probably 10 hours in. Twice as long as I had planned. Still no budge on the cord. I have to think my way out of this. Wait for the ice to melt or escape. I am getting nothing by waiting. The cord should be getting looser, but it’s still tight. I cannot struggle as I am completely stuck with no way out! I scream some more in sheer terrified panic, like nothing I have ever experienced before. My voice starts to go hoarse.

At this point I would not care if I was found that way. I was in sheer terror. I calmed myself and started to look around the room. I looked at my legs. I did a good job making them spread eagle as far apart as I could. I could not unplug the e-stim. I made sure there was no way it would stop once it started. I looked up and pulled my arms down. it would not budge.

Then it happened! I saw a twist link. I mentioned earlier I had padlocked myself in. But I had not noticed when I connected the chain a few inches above the padlock was a twist link. My hands were almost taught, so I could move them. I squirmed and fought against the chains to reach it. I could only reach it with one hand. It would not move. I kept at it. I don’t remember how long it was before it started to budge and untwist. When I finally got it untwisted all the way it was taught at this point, like a hook but I could not unhook it. I struggled more and finally got it to unhook. After that it was easy to undo everything.

I checked the jug with the cord tied to the key frozen inside. It was certainly melting, but it was only about 25% melted and would have taken at least another 12 hours to melt.

I was free of my horror and really did not think of what might have happened.

I have not engaged in true bondage or any e-stim since this instance. Until recently.

But that will be another remembrance!

Metal would like to thank the author, AnvilArt, for the story!

You can find him on FetLife under the same screen name.