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This page is about the very absolutely most scariest part of bondage... |
Staying tied up! | This is a LONG example of bondage, because it's such complete bondage! |
This is why you won't hear much from me for two weeks... i'm going to be tied up for two whole weeks! |
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I'm still worn from lack of good sleep. My hands are chained behind my back. i find sleep easily. The bed feels good compared to the floor. i am woken and allowed to have my hands free again to use the bathroom. My hands are handcuffed with the hinged handcuffs in front of me and i feed Rob then he feeds me. i am given clothes to dress in, a peasant outfit i got expressly for this week. Kind of a muslin fabric like a bedsheet, blouse and long pants. After i have been dressed i am again handcuffed in front with the hinged handcuffs. legirons are put on me, and i am gagged with a locking gag.
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Sunday, August 8, 1999 (Maybe)
i am let out of the closet and allowed to relieve myself and clean up. My clothes are removed and i am not given any other ones to put on. i Still wear the legirons and i am taken to the kitchen to prepare food and feed Rob. He allows me to eat. i feel like it is Sunday and i ask to speak so i may remind him that i have to go to work at noon. He denies permission to speak so i ask for a time out. He reminds me that there will be no time outs and that if i speak again then i will be punished. The clocks are out of whack so only Rob knows the correct time. i am unsure if it is Sunday or Monday. i try to keep an eye on the sun so i can tell when it is time for work - if it's till Sunday. i am tied on the floor and Rob goes into the yard. i hear him cutting grass. From where i am lying it looks like the sun is past it's zenith. i am sure that if it is Sunday it is surely past time for me to go to work. i am not happy. Rob comes back in and sits on the couch tiredly. Grass clings to his pants legs. "Are you going to work?" he asks. i still have time! He unties me and slaps my fanny as i run to the bathroom to get my uniform on. i am immediately happy, he hadn't violated me, he respected my need to work.
Work is a breeze. The only hard part is waiting to get home again. i find myself amused at the petty squabbles going on around me. An ill-mannered customer is just that, something in passing while i sell my time and wait to go home to Rob, to be who i am. Being tied up all the time isn't easy - but it's a whole lot better than what i was watching the people at work doing! i drive myself home just as fast as i dare and run to his arms. he has missed me as much as i missed him!Monday, August 9, 1999 (Probably)
We had spent the night before in a celebration of bondage. It had been good, very good! Rob had to work so he got up early to secure me for the day. i got up when he did, of course, and served him breakfast (pancakes with strawberries). He allowed me to eat with him, at the table (slaves sometimes aren't allowed to use the furniture.) My assignment for the day is to not eat anything more. i can drink as much water as i want, but nothing else! He secures a 'chasity chain' around me, my hands are handcuffed behind me (my idea) and my feet are held by chains. The keys are left on the floor in the kitchen in case i need them. i am taken to the bedroom and given a lot of good hot kisses all over me before Rob puts me in the closet. The door from the bedroom has a piece of tape stuck to the door frame so that i can't get to the keys and free myself. i will have to go to work at three and the alarm in the bedroom has been set correctly. Rob will get home after i am suposed to leave so the tape on the bedroom door doesn't count for much - unless j comes by, as promised and Rob could get off work before i leave too, maybe. i'm proud of myself. i stay in the closet until the alarm goes off. i have just enough time to clean up and get ready then i am out the door to work. Work is good, but hunger is a problem. imagine working around all that food and not allowed to eat! When i get off work Rob is in the parking lot with j. i am told to get in the car with j and Rob drives my car. j and i have an excited chat as i try to tell her everything that Rob and i have been doing. She's excited for me. We go a little way down the road and j pulls off the road. She tells me that Rob is going to 'arrest' me! i get the most sensious frisking of any criminal and i am handcuffed and stuffed into the back seat of my car and covered up with a blanket. It was suposed to be exciting, but we all got a case of the giggles that we couldn't break free of. We tried. At home j stayed for a bit and fixed chocolate pudding. They were going to offer me oatmeal, but when i accepted too quickly they decided that it would be better in the morning! They made me drink water instead. Let's just say i got flushed out... j left and Rob had a talk with me to be sure i was doing alright. After his safety check, i was allowed on the couch so we could snuggle until bed time. Yes, i was still in handcuffs and yes, he removed the 'chasity chain"!Tuesday, August 10, 1999 (i'm fairly sure)
Rob didn't have to work. He was giving me a back massage (i had just given him one) when [name not used] called. He wanted to know how i was doing. Rob told him that i was having fun and he invited [name not used] to come over and see. i was still not allowed to eat anything and my stomach was almost in shock. Rob did allow me vitamins and water though. He finished the rub-down and the heat from the rubbing lotion made me feel all warm and drowsey. At this point i wasn't sure if i was ahead on sleep or behind. The last thing i remember is Rob removing the warm towel and covering my shoulders with a nice warm soft blankie. When i woke Rob was in a rush for me to get in the bathroom and get fixed up for our visitor. My feet were still in chains though as i showered and fixed myself up in the mirror. [Name not used] showed up and that was the event i described earlier about the computer. i was allowed to go with them with just my feet in chains. i stayed in Rob's truck as Rob went in and got the computer gear. At home i was given a choice; 1) Set up the computer and play with it, 2) get tied up and have sex, 3) eat! That's why it wasn't until today that i got to use the computer. i am awfully hungry though....Wendnesday, August 11, 1999 (i believe)
Rob had to work today so after feeding him and enjoying my vitamin pills and a big glass of milk i got right to work on the computer. First i had to draw some pics while they were still fresh in my mind. This is the page for today and now i'm off to do the news and then the email! Hopefully tonight Rob and i will go internet surfing when he gets home. Who knows some of you may see us in your favorite chat room tonight! Anyone got a spare pizza?
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ps: i will TRY to keep a diary of the event. i already know that i will not come out of this singing like a medowlark. i know because i've been able to do this before...
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