My sister is two years younger than me. Her name is Lucy. She's about 5'5'', has a D-cup (she'll kill me if she finds out I'm describing her bit by bit), has medium brown hair, and has brown eyes. Lucy's a bit of a troublemaker and a bit of a brat at times, but she can be a really good sister whenever she chooses to be. Lucy is probably the third and final person who knows about my obsession with bondage, which is both uncomfortable and strange. (She'll be in more stories down the road).

Lucy was about to leave for a soccer game. She had to leave in 3 hours leaving me home alone for the afternoon. She planned on sleeping over at a friends house after the game, and I knew my parents wouldn't be home till late, so I took the opportunity to perform some self bondage for the fun of it. I began digging under my bed for some supplies and then went into my closet to see which outfit would be both comfy, sexy, and look good while in bondage. I had finally decided on a black latex-esc catsuit. I knew the outfit would look good in just about any bindings and this particular outfit was a bit tight in the chest, which really showed off cleavage. As I put the outfit on I had trouble getting it on with any ease. My thighs had gotten thicker since the last time I wore it, and my boobs may have also gotten bigger, resulting in a difficult time.

I finally got my catsuit on, and then found some thigh-high black latex heeled boots. I'm actually a pro at walking in high heels and even own a pair of ballet bondage boots (which are a nightmare to walk in). I got matching textured gloves to go with the outfit and felt ready to go. I decided to wait for Lucy to leave before I got started. I heard her say goodbye from the front door, I responded with the same old "goodbye, and good luck!" before hearing the front door close and have the house to my self.

I started with my legs. I decided to use rope for once as it is really pleasing with the catsuit and the feeling is incredible. I grabbed coils of vibrant red rope and decided to apply a lot to my legs, ankles and thighs. I tied ropes over and under my breast, even though they wouldn't serve the purpose of a harness, they still looked great. I got a crotch rope ready, but didn't tighten it, because I was saving it for later. I grabbed and arm binder and tightened it to a certain caliber, so that I could get in and out, but it would still feel tight and secure. I attached the crotch rope to the ring on my arm binder and tightened it accordingly. The idea behind this, is that whenever i'd try to move my arms upward, it would tighten the crotch rope.

I needed a gag before I could slip into my arm binder and went for something tight and comfy. I stuffed a large sponge in my mouth and wrapped some red electrical tape around at least ten times. I then grabbed some red pieces of cloth, and wrapped those around my mouth and nose. I put on a leather collar to hide the hanging pieces of cloth and tested my gag several times, to see how quiet I had made myself. I placed my arms into the arm binder and was ready to go. There were a couple problems though. I always get into my self bondage in my walk-in closet. I close and look the door when I get ready and was in the mood to watch TV while I struggled this time around. I could hear my TV was on in my room, but I had a door in my way.

I was on the floor when I realized my situation, and needed to find a way to stand up. Standing up in heels without using your hands is downright impossible. I pushed myself against the wall of my closet to see if I could prop myself up. After falling several times and squealing in my tight gag over and over again, I finally managed to get up on my feet. I was completely exhausted and trying to stretch out my arms against the wall for balance only made my crotch rope tighter. I was on my feet or high heels now and needed to get to the door. I realized I could have gotten up near the door, and regretted my poor planning. Now was time for the bunny hopping.

Bunny hopping is a Sub's most popular mode of transport, since their Dom's will normally tie the feet of their Sub's. Bunny hopping is demeaning, difficult, but very sexy all at the same time. Bunny hopping in heels is possible put can be a challenge to the untrained bondage bunny. Luckily, I was a pro in my bunny bouncing and hopped over to the door. Getting the door unlocked and open was a struggle, but I eventually was able to push it open with the side of my body.

I plopped down on my couch and watched some TV while enjoying myself for a while. I highly recommend that if you attempt self bondage with an arm binder, that you occasionally attempt to escape it, just to make sure it doesn't tighten or become inescapable. Mine was just fine, but I've had time where it has been almost or absolutely inescapable. I continued to enjoy my time home alone, bound and gagged, in complete bliss.