Tag Archives: self-bondage

Self-Bondage Camping Trip

By surfbot

Author’s note: This is not a story, it is a true and accurate report of how I spent four interesting days last week. Ever since reading a book in which the hero gets kidnapped and handcuffed naked to a tree, I have wanted to try that myself. (Dick Francis, _The_Danger_; yes, this is a mainstream mystery novel.)

Monday

As usual, my camping trip starts with loading gear onto my bicycle and riding to the campground. This time it is 48 pounds of gear and 70 miles — a fine day’s ride. Remarkably, I had a strong favorable wind and made excellent time. This is the Midwest and wind is usually more important than hills.

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Chain yourself up and stay awhile

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Here are some bondage stories to keep you busy for a while:

Overnight Bondage

My Reward for Diligent Work

Colin

Bondage Situation

The pictures above are from Houdini1961, author of “Overnight Bondage.” Keep checking back to Metalbond for more stories in the Prison Library. Also be sure to click on the banner ads on the Links page and buy a porn subscription.

A Device for Self-Bondage

By Marknorth

I thought I would share my personal best bondage story and self-bondage technique. Here’s the problem: I live in a rural area and there aren’t too many bondage buddies to be found, making it difficult to be kept as a prisoner on a regular basis. Well, self-bondage is the only option. I am, however, continually frustrated by the fact that I do need to be able to get out of the bonds; making the “scene” somewhat less than “real” for me.

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slavemale2004 recounts a self-bondage and self-chastity ordeal

Check out the picture and information that slavemale2004 sent to me via email:

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slavemale2004 writes,

 

Hi Metal,

Friday evening was fast approaching, when I would be home alone for 24hrs.

I spent all week thinking about my predicament, and my lust to be locked in my chastity device grew as Friday slowly approached.

Friday evening finally came, and I dashed home, stripped, and locked myself into my CB6000S device.

As the locked clicked shut, I felt the wave of excitement, and frustration starting to build. I haven’t had the opportunity to be locked in chastity for a few months, and that coupled with self tease and denial over the past 5 days ensured that I instantly would do just about anything to unlock my cock.

The keys were immediately placed in the freezer, to help my dedication to my subservient role. I then performed my domestic duties, wearing only my device. Being a domestic chastity slave is a fantasy of mine.

I spent the remainder of the evening keeping myself frustrated, with the adult material I usually pleased my now imprisoned cock with. By the end of the evening, I would have dropped to my knees and taken whatever was required of me.

Frustrated, I secured my ankles to the bedposts using a couple of large combination locks, and cuffed my wrists together in front of me, my hands only a few centimetres from my denied cock.

I used a long stick to click off the light to the room, and was then in complete darkness. As I couldn’t see the combination locks in the pitch black, and had just thrown the stick well out of reach, I was there until morning, helpless and denied relief.

I drifted off to sleep, secured, and my manhood filling its tiny cage.

I woke in the morning to the sun coming through the curtains, and unlocked myself from the bed.

After a brief, and very frustrating shower, I headed downstairs in the same attire I was wearing the previous evening, and had breakfast.

After which, I cleaned up, and proceeded to return to teasing my cock with the same adult material.

The day took forever, and getting just to lunchtime felt like an age, but after many hours of cleaning and teasing, the evening finally came.

I retrieved the keys from the freezer, and waited for the ice barrier to my relief to melt, while ensuring I was frustrated to my limit.

Once the ice melted, I retrieved the keys and released my cock from its lockdown.

I dropped to my knees, stroked, and within a minute, I had shot a rather large load onto the floor in front of me. I then bowed my head, and cleaned up my mess with my tongue, like a slave should.

The best 24hrs I have had in ages!

I have enclosed a pic of my locked cock for everyone’s amusement, and I am on Recon as slavemale2004

Regards,

slavemale2004

(48hrs since last orgasm)

 

Thanks, slavemale2004, for sharing this with Metalbond readers! Fucking exciting!

 

And guys, if you attempt this on your own (which I highly encourage) be sure to have a cellphone handy (so you can call for help in case of emergency) or some other backup escape plan in place.

Self-Bondage Journal

By Aquala Guy

(Monday, 10 p.m.) I am going to lock on my steel wrist shackles and steel ankle shackles when I get home from work tomorrow night. Once locked they will stay locked until I get up for work on Friday. When I return home on Friday they will get locked back on for the remainder of the weekend. I’ll try to send photos, but my cell phone is my only camera and can be a bit testy at times.

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