Tie and Tease Session.
Had some down salopettes, down vest, then into heaviers down trousers with boots. My hands which were inside some heavy down mitts were stuffed into the salopettes and zipped up pinning my hands by my side. With the addition of a down jacket over the top, I was unable to get out. A few straps here and there for good measure and some toys placed in various places I was almost in down heaven.
Due to be making way to much noise a pump up gag and down hood were placed over my head and some swift breath control mixed with some serious action downstairs ensured. Being teased, edged, then left for a while, rinse and repeat works for me lol. Session duration about 3 hours....I was soaked after, in more ways than one.
Welcome Back to a new year.
I hope 2012 was good for you all, mine wasnt to bad.
Things on the bondage front have been really quiet. I have finished some modifications to a selk suit, allowing myself or others to be bound up in various different ways due to the variety of binding points I have sewn into it. I have also got a new inflatable hood. This one can be inflated and has an zip at the front and back. The good part is that there is a normal rubber hood with eye holes and a mouth hole inside the hood already. The two zips at the front allow for a small hole to be left which is great for inserting a breath through gag as seen in the pics. This was hot in more than one sense. I did have my rubber briefs on underneath, I don't think anything else would be possible for long term sessions as it would just be ridiculously hot.
I intend to have lots more sessions in 2013, and I hope 2013 will be a good year for you readers. If anyone wants I can put some pics of the hood up on this site.
I just wanted to apologise for the lack of postings, as with everyone my life outside of the fetish world is somewhat busy and overwhelming at the moment. Im due some fun sessions soon, so I will ensure lots of pics vids are done of the proceedings, play safe, and see you all soon.
Several layers, several hours,several orgasms. Great session, didnt want it to end, but man I was hot and sweaty in there. I was wearing some new pants, I will post pics of them soon. Play safe, best wishes Sleepsack.
The mere sight of the shiny, nylon down filled clothes, sleeping bags etc has always caused an almost immediate sexual arousal for this person, the reason for this is completely unknown. Just that it causes an almost hypnotic effect, and that there are many others in the world who clearly have a similar fetish.
On this occasion, after the person we shall refer to as slave, entered the dining room he could do nothing but stand and stare. He stood there transfixed at the items, not knowing how they had got there or what to do. Strewn across the large dining table was a pile of shimmering silky items in red and blue. These were clearly his fetish gear items from the fetish closet upstairs, but the rest was a mystery. The slave had not even touched them or put them on, and yet there he stood, paused in a state of sexual limbo, waiting in anticipation, wondering how the clothes would feel when his hand smoothed over the slippery wet looking material, or how they would feel when the cold nylon slid over his body. There was a strange need to gather all of the items and press them against his face, but this did not happen. Without being aware of what he was doing, he got closer and without a thought in his mind, his large hands reached down sweeping slowly over the smooth red nylon, making a noise instinctive of this shimmering smooth material. Close up, he could make out the red all in one suit made by selk. This suit had a few modifications made, a crotch zip and numerous metal d-rings sewn into the outside of the suit, making it easier to attach the suit things and also things to the suit like the hands part of the suit, which when zipped up and attached to the legs would mean the arms could not be raised. The red shiny suit with zips up the front was lockable at the collar to ensure it was not undone and taken off. Being locked into this suit would make it totally dreamy to the slave, the longer the period the better.
The long tubes of nylon surrounding the large padded jackets contained a heavy amount of down, making them appear almost inflatable. These folds of erotic material made the slave want to jump on the table and roll naked in it, feeling the material sweep sensually over his currently naked body. To feel this feeling when you touch fetish materials like latex or leather for some is so enthralling, its almost hypnotic, so we can imagine how high someone would get putting the items on of this type, to say nothing of being forced into layer upon layer of it. Feelings of this nature do not have words that can describe them, they are intense and powerful. Sensations like that are not scalable or measurable, but like a sea of sensuality and arousal, he is immersed in it, overwhelmed by it, almost controlled by it. His actions that follow are not his own, the need to softly glide the material next to his face and feel its coolness, to experience it, to breath it, is happening without the slave thinking about it.
In seconds, the slave has gone from hypnotised to obsessed, now to the point of nothing else mattering, not able to think of anything else, but the material in front of him, unable to think of anywhere, think of anyone, losing all rational to do anything other than want the material all over his body.
It was no accident this pile of shiny items are here. Each piece having a purpose, all part of a bigger picture, one not 100% comprehensible by the slave as yet, until next to the pile of clothing, he finds instructions written nearly on a piece of paper. The slave reads the note 3 times, trying to keep his eyes and mind on the note and its contents, but needing to look back and touch the various nylon items on the table.
Having gained insite into the clothing and its purpose, he is keen to put what is written on the note into practice. One of the few items not made of smooth nylon, was a pair of latex pants and a rubber vibrating butt plug. It you want your orgasmic juices all over the place, messing up your clothing and carpets, that's fine, but using this pair of latex shorts with an attached sheath for the penis and balls means the mess is confined to inside the sheath. Within seconds the plug is lubricated lightly and in place, and sheathed shorts are on and a warm penis is sitting comfortably inside the lubed latex sheath.
The red all in one suit slides on easily, the slave becoming more excited by the experience every second, his erect cock pulses within the latex prison. Having smooth silky nylon in layers all over your body is like being wrapped in joy itself, and you don't want to take it off. The zips of the suit whizz as they glide up the body, securing the slave into the red bulky down suit. The feeling as the top of the suit is zipped and locked into place and the hood brought up over the back of the head is simply ecstatic. Adjusting the elastic cord on the hood pulls it tighter around the head and covering the eyes and only just having the mouth and nose visible. Now inside the suit, the slave begins to subconsciously stroke his body, pressing the shiny nylon tightly against himself. He closes his eyes and moans slightly, becoming overwhelmed as he reaches down for his latex penis under the layers of nylon.
From no where, hands wrap around the shimmering slave caressing his body, startling him at first, exchanging moans for gasps. The new pair of hands glide down the arms of the silky suits outer shell, arriving at the hand area. Within seconds, each hand is covered with a down nylon mitt covering the slaves fingers and thumbs. Before the slave can wriggle his fingers and explore feeling of the new mitts that have been fitted, the arm ends of the suit are zipped shut, trapping the newly mitted hands inside the suit.
Once the mitts are tucked away, the pair of hands that have assisted in the new level of bondage, have decided a down jacket needs to be put over the heavy suit. From the table a red Rab down jacket slides across the table. Its soft material lining and coating is very sensual. Once more the speedy hands push the arms of the suit through the Rab jackets sleeves and zip up the zip on the jacket. By cunningly putting the jacket on back to front, the slave realises that the jackets hood is to be pulled up over his face and velcro done up behind his head. This brief moment of panting and ecstasy causes the slave to slowly rub his mitted hands around his penis and balls. Even though there are layers of down filled nylon and a layer of latex between his hands and genitals, some sensation is still possible causing more moans and increased breathing. Upon realising the slaves intentions, the observing mind outside the suit guides the mitted hands to a new place, clipping them in place in a straitjacket position. This puts the crossed arms around the body and are firmly attached to the back of the suit. Upon seeing the slave swaying somewhat, he is slowly guided to a nearby chair where within seconds the d-rings that are lined up along the length of the suit legs are secured together, till finally when all the rings are linked to the opposing side, escape is now impossible for this sitting slave coated in shiny material. As the slave wriggles and moans in ecstasy within the confines of the hot down suit, the hands that bound the slave, now smooth the nylon all over. Standing behind the nylon bound slave, slow moving hands rub the nylon surface. Deliberately not applying to much sensation to the sheathed cock, the expert hands circle and press down on the cock and balls through the suit, careful not to unzip the crotch zip and cause things to happen to quickly. The slave moans as a a handful of loose material around the cock and ball area, allow this external force to cup the sheath through the layers and apply pressure. Up and down masturbating the slave through the suit and sheath. The pitch of the moaning increases, the slaves arms wanting to join in this sexual torment.
Unexpectedly, the slave jolts upright, as the buzz of a vibrator glides over the outside of the shiny red suit, beginning at the top and moving slowly down. Pressing and rubbing on the slaves nipple area whilst the other hand is applying the vibrator to the penis area is causing the slave to reach an orgasm without making actual contact. The jackets hood covering the face of the slave is damp with his panting, occasionally breathing in some of the hoods lining each breath. The hood expands and collapses around the slaves head each breath, the air in the hood becoming hot and intense. The slave sways and moans and starts to beg to be allowed to orgasm. More mixed feelings sweep over the slave as his captor pulls tight a handful of the nylon material the back of the jackets down hood, briefly making the hood taught around the slaves head causing him to breath in some of the hood, gasping for air. This moment of arousal and near orgasm sensation ended within seconds, the hood being undone and dropped forward allowing a rush of cold air over the slaves face as hands slowly glided up and down the suit, strangely managing to both relax and stimulate the slave. Seconds pass with no contact allowing the slave to calm and reduce the possibility of orgasm.
Busy hands undo the zip of suits crotch area, and the exposed latex sheath holding the hard throbbing penis tightly inside is teased out of the heavy down suit. The slave is assisted to lean forward with stern short prompts, and the arms released from the straitjacket position. Without allowing time for them to connect with the newly exposed sheath, they are clipped into place at a d-ring areas on that sides, placing the arms neatly at the slaves side. This teasing posture meant that the hands of the slave, albeit in layers of material, were only inches away from the penis. Like an itch that begs to be scratched, this exposed latex sheath, contained a penis that so badly wants to orgasm, but this was not going to be the case yet. A blindfold was slipped over the slaves head pressing the edge of the nylon hood firmly into place, obscuring the slaves vision, but also keeping the hood of the suit in place. A large pad of nylon on elastic straps slipped over the slaves head. Careful hands ensure the new pad covered completely the slaves mouth. This pad could be pulled up higher if needed to cover the nose aswell, which would evoke additional thrills but not yet, so the nose sits atop the large nylon pad, unobstructed. Unable to see or speak, the new posture produced muffled moans in the darkness, moans or joy, moans of arousal, moans of frustration at not being able to make contact with the latex covered penis. The loving hands that have slid over the surface of the suit, reach the end of the mitted hand and release the clip holding it in place. Allowing it to make contact with the latex sheath if the slave wants to. The shiny covered slave begins rubbing its hands up and down in circles producing moans as the slave does it, unable to grab hold of the penis through the padding, frustration takes hold, causing some frantic rubbing from the slave. In a state of elated arousal the slave is unaware that his legs are being unclipped and allowed movement. Muffled sounds of arousal get louder as the rubbing becomes more frantic, the surfaces of the nylon rubbing together, becoming louder as the slave now begins to thrust with his groin towards the large bulbous balloon like hands. His lubricated cock sliding minimally within the sheath, “Oh to grab my cock and cum inside this gear would be amazing” the slave thought. As if hearing his thoughts, and much to his frustration, the hissing of the nylon suits arms gliding up and down the sheath are pulled away and placed back into position on the outside of the slaves thigh. The slave moves and struggles within the suit attempting to reconnect with the crotch area, still periodically thrusting into air.
A new sensation begins, the slave being unaware of what he is feeling, fear? excitement? A new layer of arousal is taking shape, hearing sounds and movement in the room he cant fully identify. He feels legs being lifted and adjusted. The smooth nylon material coating his feet and legs is pressing tighter against his lower body. The slave is instructed to stand and steadying hands get the slave to a standing postion. Unknown to the slave the person outside of the suit has decided to add another layer of nylon. A bright red, wet looking, down Salopettes are slowly guided up the slaves legs. This new layer slowly starts to cover the all in one down suit already being worn. Salopettes for the unknowing person, are like trousers but come up just under the chest and have straps that criss-cross over the shoulders to keep them up. This shiny new covering appears slightly baggy, but looks tighter as it is pulled up higher over the nylon suit. The slaves arms, still bound to his sides, is neatly tucked inside the Salopettes. The slaves arms buried deep in the new shiny layer are pinned tighter to his side. Once the Salopettes were fully pulled up, the elasticated shoulder straps were tightened ensuring they would not fall down, which due to the bindings on the suit, probably wouldn't happen anyway. Each strap and layer pressed the heavy down clothing closer and tighter to the slaves body. The slave was again assisted to sit, this time, his feet being pulled behind the bottom of the chair and being secured in placed at the back stopping the feet coming forward and ensuring the crotch area was exposed. The once exposed latex sheath that protruded from the down suit, now lay under a new layer of down provided by the Salopettes. The sheath, held tightly in place by the zipped area of the Salopettes strained as the slave wriggled and slid in his new silky prison. The slave struggled and the hood of the down jacket that lay flopped in front of the slave was brought up over his face and velcrode into place at the back.
Knowing someone is watching for signs of distress or looking for problems like suffocation or signs of pain is reassuring for slaves. Even under the layers of down, if the slave began to shake his head and muffled “helps” or “Nos” could be heard, he would clearly be upset about something or unable to breath. If this was the case, the hood of the jacket could drop down and the pad that covered the moth removed in seconds. If breathing wasn't the issue, the slave could voice his anxieties. If you are going to obstruct or hamper a persons breathing, you need to resume normal breathing in a flash if need be. But currently all appeared well. There is also a massive amount of trust that needs to be mentioned. Entering an act like this, allowing someone to obstruct or stop periodically your breathing requires pure, unadulterated trust. Even on this occasion, the slave knowing his captor and their intentions, still through the realms of darkness allows for an element of fear and panic wondering how they would escape if necessary, should a problem arise. I don't think this fear ever fully leaves a slave, especially like on this occasion, the slave is sitting their in the darkness, unsure if during these moments he is alone, the person is next to him, or quite simply, the the person who has bound him and removed his sight, has popped out for a few hours.
Once more teasing fingertips circled and pressed the warm material that coated every part of the slaves body. To ensure all was well and to ensure overheating wasn't happening, the down hood to the jacket velcro was undone and the hood allowed to flop back under the chin of the slave. His face was not unduly red or saturated with sweat but appeared to be glowing. The muffled mouth held by the pad of nylon was pulled down and gulps of fresh air taken in by the slave.
The vibrator buzzed into action around the crotch area of the slave and the sound and feeling indicated that the zip containing the sheathed cock was being undone. The vibrator circled the crotch area and entered inside the Salopettes rubbing closer on the sheathed cock. Moans and “yes” came from the exposed slaves mouth. This verbal expression was a quick reminder the slave head was now covered in any way. The red nylon pad was re-applied but once more, the straps pulled around the head, but careful to only cover the mouth, ensuring the nose was unobstructed again. The zip was done up at the front of the Salopettes, leaving the long vibrator trapped half in and half out of the Salopettes causing the slave to wriggle and circle his hips attempting to masturbate himself within the various layers, quite unsuccessfully though. Instructions to remain seated and to not escape, and assistance would be available if he shouted loud enough. The slave was unsure if he was alone in the room or he was merely with someone who was quiet and attending to other things.
The vibrators settings were strong enough to remind the slave of their existence, but low enough to not cause orgasm. After being there for what seemed an age, without warning, the hood of the jacket was pulled up over the slaves face and two firm hands pressed the hood tightly against the slaves face, causing both surprise and instant arousal. Standing behind the seated slave, with a hand either side of the slaves nose, cupping his head through the hood of the red shiny jacket, the slave felt it hard to breath now, panting and wriggling, unsure how long he could remain with this minimal amount of breath.
Delicate fingertips pulled the hood away from the face allowing some nasal breathing to resume, before tightly pressing the thick down material back in place again smothering the slave. Swaying from side to side the slave was moaning loudly through the smooth nylon pad strapped across his face. After repeating this several times, mixed with rubbing of the body through the layers, and reaching down through the top of the salopettes to manage a tweak of the slaves nipple area, the hood of the jacket again fell under the slaves chin and the vibrator was swiftly turned off and removed. The slave felt and heard the gliding of hands over the nylon surfaces, and once more after being allowed time to relax. The motions becoming slower and less pressure being applied. The circler rubbing motions resumed over his latex sheathed cock, albeit again, through the heavy down material that the salopettes were made of, causing minimal feelings of orgasm. The slave felt adjustments being made to the top of his head, and through blurry eyes, the dimly lit room came into focus allowing cool air to flow across his brow. Allowing further cooling down, the nylon pad covering his mouth was pulled down and made to lay on top of the jackets hood around his neck.
The Slave was assisted to stand, which isn't easy when your arms are pinned to your side. Upon standing, the slave was guided to a kneeling stool, and after straddling the stool, managed to sit on it. The stool was not easy to sit upon, one more not having your hands free required some effort, but the person providing the bondage was not going to allow the slaves hands free even for a second. Once sitting in a kneeling position on the stool, the suit was was secured to the stool using the d-rings.
The stool, like the suit, had numerous circles of metal to attach things to. The left and right feet and legs of the suit were clipped to the opposing limb pulling them together, and then secured to the kneeling stool making the concept of opening the slaves legs or leaving the stool impossible. Two wide belts went around the slaves body further punning the slaves arms against his body increasing the feeling of helplessness. The slave sat kneeling on the stool, wriggling from time to time looking at his newly bound position. On the wall, a large floor length mirror showed both the helpless slave and his admiring captor, who with hands on hips was admiring their handy work. The slaves nylon pad was secured back in place, only this time, the pad was deliberately brought up over the slaves mouth and nose. In the mirror the slave watched himself wriggle and moan into the pad. For the first time, the slave watched smoothing hands ripple over the material, and from behind them their captor smoothed the material over his body, embracing him and hugging him from behind. During this embrace, the arms that reached round, undid the zip and brought out the latex sheath with the aching cock inside. Slow movements moved the sheath up and down the shaft of the lubricated cock, causing huge moans into the pad. Once more, gracefully and slowly the caressing reduced and stopped, leaving the slave to view himself in the mirror, bound for all to see. The sheath was once more guiding skilfully back inside the Salopettes and again the vibrator placed inside, before being zipped up. The slave wriggled and writhed, thrusting at times attempting to gain more sensation and become ever closer to his so badly wanted orgasm. The pad is pulled away from the slaves face allowing his breathing to resume for a few seconds, but
is abruptly replaced and positioned covering all methods of breathing. Muffled moans flow into the red piece of silky material covering the slaves face. The slave can do nothing but look at his struggling and moaning image in the mirror.
The figure that bound the slave, left his side and attended to other things in the room, assessing if the slave was still able to breath through the nylon pad from every few seconds. A pad of this nature can become damp through breathing into it over time in a session, and further hinder breathing, so leaving a slave in this position is never advisable as they may suffocate. Some small amounts of air are still getting to the slave. Numerous times the slave had his breathing completely cut off with the pad or had his nose exposed and the hood of the jacket pulled up and pressed against his face, and having the blindfold pulled on over the hood of the suit obscuring his reflection. The slave was sitting on the stool bound in his nylon layers, the hood of the suit pulled up but with the pad removed from his head. The figure leant over the slave and pulled the jacket hood up. Without the pad in front of his mouth the slave breathed in his head between the two hoods facing opposite direction. Still having room inside to breathe. The slave was aware of some unzipping and movement around him as he sat there. He then felt another layer being pulled on. A large red north face down jacket, bought as an XL size was zipped up pulled on over the top of other layers. It was not able to get the arms into the jacket, but it glided over the top, pressing the other layers snuggly against the body of the slave. This new layer offered yet another hood that could be done up. This jacket was put on the slave with the zip at the front, as worn normally so the hood could be brought into place offering another layer. As the slave felt the new layer arrive, a slight feeling of panic came over him. The person binding the slave knew that the hoods were all attached with small poppers, and should the need to remove the layers quickly arose, this would indeed be possible. Also this extra layer would not allow for the session to go on to much longer as the heat inside was probably quite intense now. Hands smoothing the material over the slave moved all over the slave, occasionally pressing the hood against his face and pulling down the two hoods to allow some air, then pulling them up again whilst rubbing the slaves crotch area. The slave was now in on the verge of coming. All these layers of material over his body was arousing him to new levels, wriggling and thrusting, shiny material hiss as it rubbed against itself. The slaves cock was unzipped and standing proud, hard and throbbing inside the latex sheath.
Whilst admiring the bound slave, and deciding to give some pleasure, a lubricated fleshlight latex pussy was pulled over the slaves latex cock unexpectedly. Upon feeling the new feeling, the slave moaned loudly into the hoods, thrusting upwards attempting to drive his lubed cock into the new love hole. Cunning hands only allowed the tip of cock to enter, causing much frustration from the slave. The slave was made to beg for attention, and plead to enter the soft realms of the fleshlight toy. The cock was placed fully into the lubricated hole, but not masterbation ensued. The toy with the latex cock inside, was zipped up inside the salopettes, patted, and left again. The hoods were pulled down allowing for the airflow to resume, and the slaves breathing to eventually slow and return to normal. The figure, happy with the slaves disposition again, left the massively aroused slave. The slave upon noticing his binder leaving his side, pleaded for attention and to cum, only to have his nylon pad re applied to over his mouth again and informed to be quiet, allowing the slave to once more gaze upon his bound reflection in the mirror.
After quite some time, the person behind the slave came over to check on her shiny hot toy sitting upright on the stool. Like a bright red snowman, the numerous layers made him look massive in size. The slave upon seeing the persons arrival, began to plead through the gag or his orgasm, only to be treated to a hood pulled up over his face, and the new hood over that enclosing his padded mouth inside the two layers. As the expert hands undid the zip of the salopettes careful not to let the toy slip out and fall, the cock was removed and re introduced to the vibrator, gliding up and down its girth it then was re-inserted into the fleshlight tube. The slave now getting so loud, panting and aching to come, was given several deep thrusts of his rubber bound cock into the latex love tube, jerking back and forth the slave began to erupt into and stream of shouts and moans, coming heavily into the latex sheath as the shiny layers coating the slave were caressed by the person who bound him. As the adrenalin subsides, restoring normal breathing is important, as panic can set in within a slave, so the hoods were pulled down and the pad removed. The top layer being the heavy north face jacket was removed, slipping it above the slaves head. The wave of coolness, even through the suit, the jacket and the salopettes still was a welcome feeling.
Prompted to stand the salopettes were slid down, once more cooling the slave and allowing pockets of air to circulate around the down suit, and the hood to the suit pulled back, giving waves of fresh air to the slaves body. The person assisting in normalising the slaves temperature felt the heat waft up and wondered as to how hot inside the slave had got. The slaves breathing now almost normal and his body temperature returning to an acceptable level, the slave looked at the stripped layers on the floor around him, feeling relief and exhaustion. The slave, expecting his arms to be unclipped, made a gesture to his captor for release, only to be met with a smile and a wide locking collar connected to the suit locking the slave inside. Before the slave could ponder his surroundings he was blindfolded informed he was going to be lead to his bed. The person assisting the nylon bound slave, bent down and removed the hoods to the jackets by undoing the poppers and picked up the red nylon pad with attached straps, and quietly explained to the slave they may be needed during his sleep if he offered resistance, and possibly even if he didnt.
Upon arriving in the bedroom, The d-rings of the suit were clipped together and the slave was placed in a comfortable position on the bed next to his captor. After being examined twice, ensuring no escape was possible by the slave, the person next to the slave stroked his body caressing him, teasing him, one of the hood was pressed against his face, obstructing his breathing, then after a few seconds, was removed. A subtle kiss up his face, then the lights in the room dimmed, and slaves captor was in bed and with an arm draped over the slave, entered a deep sleep...unlike the slave.