Self Bondage Gone wrong- Again -- (Author) ucspsw
Self Bondage Gone wrong- Again -- (Author) ucspsw
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Author: ucspsw
Timestamp: Jun 13, 2024 at 11:34 PM
Content: Well Guys, following on from previous 'games' we have played, this is certainly a story of self bondage.
If you read my previous stories you'll know my wife can be very cunning, and she torments me for long durations as she sees fit. Well, this is another itineration from her wicked sense of teasing me.
We were having friends coming over later that night, were meant to arrive around 7.00pm, at about 9.00am, she says why don't you go get all the 'gear' out so we can have some fun for a while. I looked at her wondering where this is going...for a while I thought? Go on she says. So, I go to the cupboard with all the 'play things' and started placing everything on the bed. Everything was there, chastity cage, diapers plastic pants, onesie, locking sleep suit, raincoat, raincape, mittens and all the padlocks, chains etc. There was also a sealed package I hadn't seen before.
Normally she asks me to put the chastity cage on myself, if I wasn't already wearing it, but on this occasion, she said don't worry about the cage. Straight away I thought great no long-term abstinence, yay...
So here I am on the bed, my wife putting the thick diaper on me, but she also put one of those rearz soaker pads in as well, this made the overall diaper huge. Followed by the plastic pants, onesie next, then followed by the locking sleepsuit was next. She zipped it up, then locked the leather mittens on my hands with padlocks. So, at that point I had pretty much lost control of my situation, she was in charge and just had to follow her lead. Next, she places the stainless strap thing (you'll need to read my other stories which describes it) around my waist and locked that in place. I had absolutely no access to anything below the sleepsuit. This waist strap certainly exaggerates the fullness of the nappies etc below. Makes them look real bulbous on my body. Now she grabs the unopened package, and rips it open, it was a crystal clear pvc raincape from PVC-U-Like. We already have a raincape, but she wanted a see through one, this was crystal clear, no mistaking what you are wearing underneath it, that's for sure. She had it modified though I found out, rather than a draw cord for the hood, she had small chain threaded through the hem of the hood. She duly placed the cape on me, snapped all the buttons closed, pulled the hood over my head, pulled the chain tightly under my chin, then wrapped it around my neck and the bringing the ends together at the front. There was no way that hood was coming off my head. Then she placed the self timer lock through the chain and set the time for 1 hour and closed the lock, but didn't set it. So, it was locked but it wasn't counting down at that stage. I just had to wait for her to start the count down.
So, I was pretty much dressed the way she wanted me to be dressed. The self timing lock was for all intents and purposes locked, but until the button was pushed the count down wouldn't start. Lying on the bed I can see the raincape was rather long, if fact it was longer than me, at the base of it was a series of metal snap closer buttons along its circumference. If she wanted to close them, I wouldn't get out of it and I certainly couldn't walk either. But she left those unclasped. Those snap buttons are for another time she said, I want you to be able to walk around today. 'Today' I thought to myself.... obviously this wasn't going to be a wham bam thank you Maame scenario. She started fondling me through everything, raincape, sleepsuit, onesie, plastic pants, nappies etc and getting me aroused. Lets have some fun...I was up for it now that I was a roused. She grabs her vibrator and turned on full. Placing the head over my groin area she starts having fun, it took a little while due to the thick nappies and soaker, but she brought me to the edge I was squirming on the bed trying to get over the edge, but she stopped. Then she started again, brought me to the edge and stopped, squirming all over the bed she knew I was desperate. This went on and on, maybe 6-7 times, I was beside myself I wanted to do the deed. Sweat building under the raincape and hood. As I mentioned in a previous story once I have done the deed all I want is out of any and all kinky clothes I was wearing and she knew that. I was ok with all the clothes until the deed was done. She started the 8th time bringing me almost to the edge then said....push the timer lock button if you want me to make you cum. I was so desperate boarding on delirium. Being on the edge 8 times nearly sent me crazy...ok ok ok (even with my leather mittens on) I managed to push the button, it beeps for 5 seconds then locked and starts its count down, then she continues with the vibrator....bringing me closer and closer, then yes yes yes extasy I scream. I did the deed in a big way in my nappies and my wife was all smiles. Did you like that she says. I was spent.
After about 5 minutes or so I calmed down, I'm sweating profusely under the raincape. OK you can let me out now I say. My wife's reply was rather curt. You know its a timer lock and I can't override it, it has to count down then it will open. I thought for a moment Ok I can do this for an hour I guess (well I had to anyway). Then she says take a look at the padlock in the mirror. I did, first off, I couldn't work it out, then it dawned on me, she had set it for 10 hours, not the 1 I had thought. Why would you lock me up for 10 hours I said we have guests coming tonight and they will see me all dressed up. Well, for starters because I can, but more importantly I never locked you up, you did it yourself. In your delirium to cum, you never looked at the timer, you just wanted it and would do anything to get it. Now you are paying the price of your lust. Dressed in nice thick nappies, onesie, sleepsuit and a lovely transparent raincape should wish to go outside to play. Hahah.
She was right in my lust to do the deed I had locked myself up, no one to blame but me. She is so devious, so you'll just have to stay that way for the whole day. Obviously you like dressing up as a baby for the for the day. I scream Noooooo. I know I cannot open the padlock, how about unlocking the leather mittens then, so at least I can feed myself. Nope was the reply, I thought she had locked them with a combination padlock, but no it was keyed padlock, take a look, the key to the padlocks is attached to the timer lock. They won't be coming off until that lock opens. You are staying 'dressed' until 7.00pm tonight, you better hope no one arrives early. She was right, the key was up near my neck. I thought for a moment that I might be able to lift the mittens up to the key, but the angle of the key wouldn't allow me to insert the key into the padlock and their was no give with the self timer lock. I was stuffed. Dressed as a baby until 7.30pm tonight.
She was right with all the teasing play beforehand, 10 hour countdown would mean the lock opened around 7.30 or so tonight and people were invited to arrive 7.00pm onwards. I was dreading being exposed. (As it turned out she invited everyone over for 8pm, but told me 7) No one arrived until 8pm, so I had 20 mins to undress and redress normally. But talk about a head rush during the day, being forced to stay dressed as I was, was actually embarrassing. Then the dread of people seeing me dressed that way, nearly sent me crazy. Approaching 7.00pm, my head was in a spin, I desperately wanted out of all this clothing. I was looking out the front window hoping upon hope no one arrived early. It was certainly a mind bender, and my wife loved it...
What a day that proved to be. Always an anticlimax once I've done the deed, I no longer want to be dressed up. but being forced to stay dressed pretty much as baby under a clear full length raincape is a head rush. My wife had her fun at my expense during the day, commenting you must love your kinky clothes, why don't you take them off. My your dressed for the rain, but there is no forecast today, you must really love your raincape, and so on she goes.
I don't know about you folks but being 'dressed' after the deed is not fun...for me anyway and certainly being dressed for 10 hours thereafter. But that is my naughty wife at play.