Bondage Challenge

Spandex Catsuit Bondage

Most of the guys who tie me up want to eventually do nude bondage with me.  Since my bondage fetish is so tightly associated with catsuits, bodysuits, wetsuits, etc…, I make them work for it by doing bondage escape challenges.

This is what happened to a friend of mine, when I initiated an escape challenge with him.

I’ve been doing bondage play with this guy for a number of years.  We weren’t the closest of friends, but always had a blast whenever we played together.  He had some pretty cool gear and was the first to introduce me to electro play.  I still don’t know if I am a fan of electro, but he was very careful to never push me past my limits.  That’s always a plus, especially when you are tied to a bed in a tight spread eagle and the top is plugging things into an electrical outlet.

The only negative thing I can say about this guy is that he wasn’t the best at keeping me tied up.  I could always escape from his bondage.  I tried to show him a few techniques he could use to keep a guy tied and helpless, but he never quite figured it out.

So on one of our bondage sessions, I decided to challenge my friend to a bondage escape challenge.  The rules were simple: If he could tie me up so that I couldn’t escape in five minutes, I would let him use handcuffs and locking ankle restraints to tie me to his bed nude.  He could do just about anything he wanted to do to me for one hour, including using his electro plug that he always wanted to use on me.  If I was able to escape within five minutes, he had to let me tie him to his bed as tight as I wanted to and let me do anything I wanted to do to him for the next three hours.  I also insisted that before I tied him up, he had to insert one of his plugs and then put on his tightest catsuit to hold it in.

He hesitated a little, but finally agreed when I said he could also use nipple clamps on me if I lost (I hate nipple clamps!).  We shook hands.  The deal was done.

He decided to tie me into a hogtie in his living room.  He had to run his basement to get some rope, but I was already wearing my blue PVC catsuit so I was ready to go.  When he came back carrying a massive pile of rope, I knew I had already won.  Most people think that when it comes to hogties, more rope is better.  Unless you are an expert at rope bondage, using too much rope actually makes it easier for the guy you are tying up to escape.  Besides the sheer amount of rope my friend was going to use, there was something else working in my favor.  It was the catsuit I was wearing.  The PVC material used in this suit is so slippery that rope virtually slides right off of it.  And because this suit fits me so perfectly, it was as if my entire body was covered with oil.

My friend took about thirty minutes to hog tie me as best he could.  When he was done, I was covered nearly from head to toe in multiple layers of tight rope.  He was pretty smug when he slapped me on my butt and told me to begin, but his joy turned to frustration when it only took me about three minutes to escape and slide out from all of the ropes he used.  He helped me coil all of the ropes back up, and then quietly went to the bathroom to change into his catsuit.  I politely reminded him to not forget the plug, as I was going to check for it before tying him up.

When he came out of the bathroom, it was quite obvious that he inserted the plug before he put on his suit.  But being a man of my word, I did check to make sure.  Satisfied, I told him to jump on the bed and spread his arms and legs out towards each end of the bed.

I quickly strapped leather restraints around his wrists and ankles, and then used canvas straps to tether each wrist and ankle to its respective bed post.  I readjusted each strap several times to make sure that he was stretched out as tight as I could get him.  By the time I was done, he could barely move a muscle.  I gave him a few minutes to get used to his bondage before crawling on the bed to put his blindfold on.

He was now completely at my mercy.  And I do have to say that he looked really, really good tied up like that in his tight black catsuit.  Before I crawled off of the bed, I reached down and started massaging his growing erection with one hand and whispered to him that his three hours of bondage hell had just begun.

To be continued…

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