Monday, November 9, 2009

Sleeping Bag Bondage

I was about 11 years old when I first experienced being tied up in a sleeping bag. A friend of mine was sleeping over on the weekend and after hours of playing video games he found a roll of duct tape and asked if I was interested in a tie up game (of course I was). A few minutes later I put his boyscout skills to the test and easily untied myself, it was rather disappointing how easy I escaped. He pleaded that I give him another chance and that this time I wouldn't be able to get out. I played along and he unrolled my sleeping bag and asked me to lie down in it with my head at the feet of the bag and my feet out the large opening, this frightened me a bit, I knew I couldn't squirm my way out of that and what if I couldn't breath?

The two of us came to a compromise and he just had me lie in the sleeping bag normally. Next he wrapped the bag up with excessive amounts of duct tape tightly. By the time he was done I was already sweating and after thrashing against my bindings for a few minutes I was about ready to be released, this wasn't fun anymore. Unfortunately my friend decided to be a dick and go to sleep. I could have made a fuss and screamed at him but I didn't want to wake my parents up in the other room so I just lay there slipping in and out of sleep until after 4 or 5 hours the heat had just become unbearable. I managed to squirm my sweaty arms out of the bag and begin unwrapping duct tape.

I was finally out by about 8am, with a new found enthusiasm over bondage and sleeping bags.

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