Chair tied afternoon (F/M)

[wannabetiedup]

My wife and I don't get much time alone together these days, but yesterday was an exception. Unfortunately, she was feeling a bit under the weather, and was only really in the mood for cuddling. I was accepting of that, and duly obliged, but inspired by recent conversations and topics on this board, I found myself saying "I have a proposal". Without missing a beat, she said "I can tie you up?". Her mind reading skills were on point, that's exactly what I was about to say. It is something I have mentioned now and again over our 20 years together, but she never really understood why I'd want to be tied up when it is not part of sex. I guess I never really tried to explain it before either (shame and embarrassment are strong emotions) but somehow, within a couple of minutes I had explained it well, and she understood.


Another few minutes later and I had put my leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles, and she was slipping zipties through the straps so I wouldn’t be able to remove them. She put me sitting on a standard dining chair in our bedroom, and using a ziptie through the d-rings of the cuffs, bound my wrists tightly together behind my back, with my arms separated from my body by the back of the chair. She ziptied my ankle cuffs together too in a similar fashion, and on my suggestion connected my wrists to my ankles with rope under the chair tightly, leaving me in a “chair hogtie”. As it was tied, I couldn’t put my feet flat on the floor without causing stretching and stress on my arms. I was impressed! Very well done.


This was quickly followed by a ball gag being very tightly strapped in my mouth, followed by a quick fondle, and then her getting into bed beside where I was left bound and gagged. The chair was positioned at the end of the bed, so when she rolled over in the massive duvet she couldn’t see me. She put a show on her iPad and settled in to watch that, and rest herself to help fight whatever cold/flu was inside her. 


It was 13:55 when she had taken her place in bed. For me, I had my tablet in front of me showing the football game. I had told her that she didn’t need to release me until full time.


Her first interaction with me didn’t occur until 40 minutes later, and it was brief. She passed by me to get something from downstairs, but didn’t linger at all with me on either her outward or return journey. This was 14:40 and it would be the last interaction I would have for a while. 


About 30 minutes later, I hear her snoring. She had fallen into what sounded like a deep sleep, and it made me tingle. I was just an object to her. She was in control. I was helpless. It was bliss. I had another 50 minutes before the game was over, but was satisfied that I’d be able to make enough noise to wake her at 16:00. 


I was at the point where there were 2 minutes left of the game (15:58), and at this point I was feeling the aches and stresses of the bondage and the position. I was also a complete mess from the over 2 hours of ball gag. For the preceding 15 minutes I had been counting down the time until my release at full time.


As they say, it isn’t really bondage until you want out, and I was starting to want out. I was preparing mentally which noises would be best to wake her from her slumber when the doorbell rang. This woke her up, and she got herself out of bed to answer the door to the Amazon delivery. As she passed by she said “oh the game is still on”. Yes it was, but was due to end in two minutes, which is something I don’t think she noticed. 


Full time came, it was 16:00. But she didn’t return. 16:05, 16:10 and 16:15 also came and went. Despite really wanting out 30 minutes previous, this turn of events had sent me wild. She’s really not in a rush to untie me. She’s exerting this control and I love it. It was hot. At 16:20, I finally heard her footsteps coming up the stairs. Not quickly mind, she was in no hurry. Similarly, when she came into the room, she nonchalantly teased me “oh, are you still here?”. Still no urgency to release me. Eventually, 5 minutes later she removed the ball gag (and a tsunami of drool emptied onto me). She went to get the scissors to begin freeing me, but instead I asked if she could get the wand first. I was very worked up by this stage. It didn’t take long for me to explode when she applied the wand to me. But she still didn’t release me. Instead, she then turned the wand on herself and brought herself to orgasm, and I could only watch on in frustration.


Finally, at 16:30 she cut me free. I was a mess. I ached everywhere. It was heaven and hell, but ultimately a wonderful few hours.

[boundjoker]

Fantastic story - I've often struggled (pun intended) to get my wife to understand that me wanting to be tied up isn't always about rushing towards an orgasm. I'll have to try some of the tricks you had in here.

[wannabetiedup]

Thanks Joker. It's a fine line and thought it was quite a strange concept. But I told her the feeling of being unable to just get up and do something really relaxes me. I can't sit still normally, so being forcibly stopped allows me to just be calm. I remember reading your story from a few years ago when your wife fell asleep and was so really jealous of it. Glad I was able to emulate it in some manner myself.

[60Cancer]

Interesting.

[El_llama]

Omg that's hot. Love it when there's a little subby that's left tied up, it's such a turn on

[wannabetiedup]

Omg that's hot. Love it when there's a little subby that's left tied up, it's such a turn on

Couldn't agree more. I was very much in my subby zone by the end

[superduperwaveydavey]

Great story. Sounds like a fun afternoon. Thanks for sharing.

[wannabetiedup]

Thank you. It was a great time. I hope to have more regular similar experiences going forward.

[MegaMega25]

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