Tied to a chair and forgotten... F/M
Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2020 11:08 am
My wife and I periodically play tie up games. She isn't interested in being tied up so she ties me up which is fine with me, and fun.
The other night I told her I was ready for a challenge. It was kind of late, about 9:45 PM. My wrists were crossed behind my back, and several loops of rope were tied tightly around my crossed wrists in two directions. Then several loops of rope were added around these ropes, and between my tied wrists, and tied tightly to cinch everything together. It was a tight tie and it was as if my wrists were locked together behind my back.
Before I knew it, a handcuff was slapped over my left arm just above the tie. Then she had me sit down in a chair with my arms over the back of the chair and the other end of the handcuff was locked to the back post of the chair, effectively locking me to the chair. "There," she said, "if we're going to do this it's going to be on my terms. I'll be back when I'm ready." Then she left. I could see a clock from where I sat. It was 9:55 PM.
The way I was tied up I could hardly move. The ropes were tight as was the handcuff. I always try to find a way out but there really wasn't any. My wife has become very good at making sure the knots are mostly out of reach and everything was very tight with no slack. I could feel four loops of rope cinched around each wrist. Despite my efforts to find a way to escape, it wasn't going to happen so I resigned myself to remaining tied up to the chair.
The time dragged on. Periodically I would shift my position a little and flex my hands to maintain circulation. I couldn't move any more than that. I would also periodically look over at the clock. 10:15. 10:30. 10:45. 10:56, one hour. Often, she would return after an hour or an hour and a half, but I could hear no movement in the house.
11:15. 11:30. 11:45. By this time, nearing 2 hours, my bonds were becoming very uncomfortable but there was nothing I could do about it. I knew my wife had a long week so I figured she had fallen asleep. I assessed my options but there really weren't any. I really couldn't move the way I was bound. If I tried to rock the chair too much and fell I might have really hurt myself, so I just sat there periodically struggling against the ropes and trying futilely to find a way out.
By midnight, there was still no sound in the house. I too was getting drowsy and began to nod off a little, never fully falling asleep. It was not a good position for sleeping. 12:15. 12:30. About 12:35, I finally heard movement. My wife came in, looked at me, and said, "I knew this might happen. I fell asleep. You're lucky I woke up. Serves you right." She unlocked the handcuff and proceeded to untie me.
I ached and it had been a long time tied up, but it was still fun! And amusing!!!
And, yes, I'd do it again.
The other night I told her I was ready for a challenge. It was kind of late, about 9:45 PM. My wrists were crossed behind my back, and several loops of rope were tied tightly around my crossed wrists in two directions. Then several loops of rope were added around these ropes, and between my tied wrists, and tied tightly to cinch everything together. It was a tight tie and it was as if my wrists were locked together behind my back.
Before I knew it, a handcuff was slapped over my left arm just above the tie. Then she had me sit down in a chair with my arms over the back of the chair and the other end of the handcuff was locked to the back post of the chair, effectively locking me to the chair. "There," she said, "if we're going to do this it's going to be on my terms. I'll be back when I'm ready." Then she left. I could see a clock from where I sat. It was 9:55 PM.
The way I was tied up I could hardly move. The ropes were tight as was the handcuff. I always try to find a way out but there really wasn't any. My wife has become very good at making sure the knots are mostly out of reach and everything was very tight with no slack. I could feel four loops of rope cinched around each wrist. Despite my efforts to find a way to escape, it wasn't going to happen so I resigned myself to remaining tied up to the chair.
The time dragged on. Periodically I would shift my position a little and flex my hands to maintain circulation. I couldn't move any more than that. I would also periodically look over at the clock. 10:15. 10:30. 10:45. 10:56, one hour. Often, she would return after an hour or an hour and a half, but I could hear no movement in the house.
11:15. 11:30. 11:45. By this time, nearing 2 hours, my bonds were becoming very uncomfortable but there was nothing I could do about it. I knew my wife had a long week so I figured she had fallen asleep. I assessed my options but there really weren't any. I really couldn't move the way I was bound. If I tried to rock the chair too much and fell I might have really hurt myself, so I just sat there periodically struggling against the ropes and trying futilely to find a way out.
By midnight, there was still no sound in the house. I too was getting drowsy and began to nod off a little, never fully falling asleep. It was not a good position for sleeping. 12:15. 12:30. About 12:35, I finally heard movement. My wife came in, looked at me, and said, "I knew this might happen. I fell asleep. You're lucky I woke up. Serves you right." She unlocked the handcuff and proceeded to untie me.
I ached and it had been a long time tied up, but it was still fun! And amusing!!!
And, yes, I'd do it again.