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First time in an armbinder

Unread postPosted: Sun Sep 27, 2020 11:08 pm
by vm1971
My wife and I got a new armbinder that I really wanted to try on and my wife was happy to oblige. I've previously tried on other armbinders but could never get into them properly to do a session.

So, I got all dressed up in my black minidress, black pantyhose and 4" black dorsay stiletto heels. She started by tying my wrists with rope. Simple, not too many loops, because they were going to be placed into the armbinder shortly.

Next came the head harness. 2" ballgag with blindfold. It was strapped in tight, tight enough I thought it might eventually give me a headache.

Now comes the armbinder. She slipped my arms into it and laced it up, making sure to eliminate any slack. There's 2 long straps that criss-cross my chest to keep it secured. There's a built-in strap below the elbows to wrap around my belly to keep it tight to my body. There's a built-in strap around the wrists to make sure they stay tightly together. I'm not super flexible but my arms were in. It was more restrictive than I imagined. Of course, I would fantasize about my elbows actually touching but that's far from reality.

She then walked me over to the bedroom and threw me onto the bed. She put on a pair of connected leather ankle cuffs. They have a D-ring in the middle specifically for hogties. Next came a series of 1" belts of varying lengths. Around my arches, calves, below the knees, above the knees. When she got to my thighs, she grabbed a Magic Wand and used 2 belts to strap it into place. She took a piece of tape and forced it into the ON (low) position. "One more belt and we're done with stage 1." What? Stage 1? My muffled exclamation annoyed her so 2 long strips of duct tape were placed across my ballgagged lips to shut me up even more. A belt came around my waist holding my wrists against my body tightly. She then plugged the wand in and it started to furiously buzz away. The Magic Wand is my favourite toy. Even the low setting is fantastically powerful and you never have to worry about running out of power.

I struggled mightily. I rolled around the bed half trying to get free, half trying to move the vibration around for more pleasure. My wife was annoyed at all my movement so she grabbed a double snap hook and hooked the tip my armbinder to my ankle cuffs to complete my hogtie. She left me there for what seemed like 20 minutes.

After that, she came back, let me out of the hogtie, removed the wand then had her way with me for a bit. Her dirty talk has been improving as we discuss my fantasies. She played the part of the crooked escort very well. Giving me what I wanted but also taking all of my money and leaving me helpless. After she was done playing with me she commented at how much she liked my shoes so she unbelted my arches and took my shoes off. "Hmmm... You're all bundled up like a Christmas turkey... except your feet. I think I'll have to do something about that." So, she pulled out a skinny leather cord and tied my toes together. She followed up by re-belting my arches and strapping the wand back into place. She then spent a couple minutes tickling my feet. She knows I don't like to be tickled in general but I've never told her I didn't mind in the context of bondage torture. In any case she did it and as I was struggling against the tickling, she paused for a split second to turn the wand back on. Gotta love the combination of tickling and intense vibration. Again, she was a bit annoyed at all my struggling so she put me back into the hogtie and continued the tickle/vibration torture. This went on for a couple more minutes. I was happy for the chance to catch my breath.

She left the wand on and left me alone for about half an hour. She came back, let me out of the hogtie, inspected the wand, decided that it was too warm and replaced it with our other wand but did not turn it on right away. At this point, after all my struggling, she was inspecting all the bondage. Almost all the belts needed tightening which she happily did. If there was slack, she was removing it. If there wasn't slack, she was tightening it anyways. She also decided that I needed to be even more sensory deprived. So she grabbed some ear plugs and put them in, followed by cotton balls, followed by bandage wrap around my eyes and ears to keep it all in place, followed by a pantyhose hood. Any sound I could hear was heavily muted. I think she was admiring her handiwork before deciding that more needed to be done. She looked at a pile of leftover belts and decided that she was going to use them all. So, 2 more belts around my chest, another around my thighs, another around my calves, another around my ankles around my arches and another around my wrists. I was basically a leatherized mummy. She then put me back into the hogtie. With a piece of rope, she also connected my arches to my chest belts, strung the rope along and looped around my bound toes and pulled those in too. I was SECURED. I couldn't imagine being any more helpless than I already was. At that point, I could feel one more strap being wrapped around my elbows. REALLY? Also... AWESOME! She reefed on it hard to pull my elbows closer than they had ever been. Being in the armbinder for so long had already loosened my joints and muscles so there was new flexibility to tighten up.

So she turned the wand back on, except this one was taped into the HIGH position. She then proceeded to tickle my feet again. The tickling is less intense when there's a lot of bondage in the way of the soles of my feet but it was still fantastic. I struggled...and I mean STRUGGLED. Fighting against the super intense vibration and the tickling of my feet. I was so helpless. There was no way I could stop any of this. Even ejaculating didn't relieve the intense pleasure. I mean, it's obvious when my whole body relaxes and my wife decides that she decides when we're done and redoubles her efforts. Only 15 seconds went by where I was a bit numb to all the stimulation. Once my body tensed up again (after slapping my ass as hard as she could), I was back to being helplessly vibrated and tickled. I couldn't really hear anything except the sound of my whimpering through my skull and this wasn't fake whimpering, I was quite defeated. I would both give anything for it to stop and anything for it to continue. 10 more minutes of this before she let me out of the hogtie, removed the wand and had her way with me again except this time, she played the role of my secretary finding out her boss was a sissy bondage freak and that she would be getting regular raises and bonuses and being taken along on all my business trips with more extracurricular activities.

Re: First time in an armbinder

Unread postPosted: Fri Oct 09, 2020 5:16 pm
by dsteve
A great story in every way. I, too, like the idea of sensory deprivation, so your description of earplugs resonates with me. And I like the idea of being left alone to struggle while she leaves the room. When I have been in this position (blindfold, earplugs, left alone) I sometime fantasize that she is there looking at me. Very stimulating.
Thanks for the story.

Re: First time in an armbinder

Unread postPosted: Fri Oct 09, 2020 6:45 pm
by vm1971
dsteve wrote:A great story in every way. I, too, like the idea of sensory deprivation, so your description of earplugs resonates with me. And I like the idea of being left alone to struggle while she leaves the room. When I have been in this position (blindfold, earplugs, left alone) I sometime fantasize that she is there looking at me. Very stimulating.
Thanks for the story.


Apparently she didn't actually leave the room. She just sat in a chair in the corner and knit. It's not like I could tell the difference.

In other sessions, she sometimes surprises me with a slap on the ass out of nowhere or an ice cube on my back etc. Among my favourite surprises are being handgagged out of nowhere while I'm already helplessly bound and gagged or when I'm chairtied, having a bandage wrap applied (mouth and/or eyes) when I think I'm alone.

Re: First time in an armbinder

Unread postPosted: Sun Oct 11, 2020 3:46 am
by dsteve
That idea of thinking that you are alone, wondering where she is, and how long you will have to wait, then being touched. Very erotic.