I found the internet a great source of inspiration and ideas and after compiling some equipment I decided to find a partner to share my enthusiasm. Alas I found that either I wasn't very good at this or I scared them off by being too enthusiastic with my suggestions. I had a couple of limited successes but they didn't last long.
In frustration I read some stories about self bondage that stayed nagging in my mind so I decided to give it a go. I flat with Ian who is in his mid thirties but he was often away on business trips. I wouldn't have felt comfortable doing this even in my bedroom if he was in the house.
I impatiently waited for him to go away on his next trip so that I could try my new adventure. Finally the day came and I raced home from work with my heart racing with excitement. My first session was a bit of a charade because I hadn't thought enough about release methods. It's easy to put yourself in self bondage but of course you have to have some way of getting yourself free. Anyway I wanted to experience the sensation of being in bondage even if I could get free whenever I choose to.
I tied two cords with nooses to the bed posts at the foot of the bed and placed a pair of hand cuffs around the rail of the bed head. I found myself getting very turned on and excited with all this preparation and hurriedly took off all my clothes. I lay down on the bed and placed my feet in the nooses which spread my legs really wide and I wondered if they were too wide to be comfortable but decided to continue. I checked the key to my handcuffs was under the pillow and within reach and then reached to imprison my hands in the cuffs. I hesitated and decided to give my cock a few strokes to make sure I would be good and frustrated. My frustration and excitement grew alarmingly quickly and I had to force myself not to just keep going and orgasm.
As an after thought I wrapped a hand towel firmly around my cock and reached up and then placed my hands in the handcuffs. They made a wonderful clicking noise as I closed them around my wrists. I closed my eyes and imagined that I was at the mercy of a beautiful woman who was tormenting me and found myself getting very excited and frustrated again. I moved my hips and thrust upwards trying to get enough friction from the towel around my cock to cum. This was hopeless of course and was to no avail and only made me more desperate to cum. After twenty minutes or so I released myself from the handcuffs and wanked myself to a very satisfying orgasm.
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