Hi Aurelie,

I came to your site and was very excited by your adventures. Would you try something for me?
It is not a classical bondage scenario, it is more like a lifestyle experience. You'll pass an evening, watching the TV, helplessly bound.

I want you to sit naked on the floor or on your sofa, in front of your TV (select the chain before to tie yourself up; afterward, it will be too late to zap!). Put the bottom of your feet against each other (widely opening you legs) and tie them in this position. Put your bite-gag on. Connect your big toes to the back of your neck; I want this rope short enough to bend you against your feet. Put one clamp on each nipple. I want you to be forced to watch TV; try to fix your head toward the screen. Finally, tie your wrists up your back.

Now, enjoy the TV until the end of the movie or the evening. Only then you can free yourself and give you some manual stimulation. If you want, you can use the ice cube and key system to force you to wait until the end of the film.

Hope you'll try this one.

I kiss you little one,

The report (by Aurélie)
Dear Master A, it was a short one but a good one!

I made this scenario Thursday evening but I had to wait until today to have the time to write it down. But I don't want to make you wait more longer. Here is my report:

I prepared all the ropes and stuff and put them on my sofa. I had decided to look one of my favourite movie: "Bound" and so I played back the video. I made me nude (I love to prepare the scenarios fully naked, often with my cuffs already on.). On the sofa I placed a large plastic bag too (I let you guess why....)

For this scenario, I used a leg of a pantyhose in which I dropped three ice cubes. The pantyhose I tied to the leg of a piece of furniture, putting the ice-cubes in a  bucket (I didn't want to destroy my wooden floor with dripping water). Behind the ice-cubes, I fixed a snap-hook, too small to let the cubes pass through it (at least for now). To the snap-hook was tied the key of the master-padlock and  two meters line. It was the first time I would try the pantyhose-ice-cube release mechanism (generally I use a key in a bottle) and I had no idea how much time the melting would take to let slip the snap-hook.

I placed around my neck a loose loop with two smaller loops: one in the front and one in the back. I sat on the sofa, on the plastic bag then I largely opened my legs (how shaming a position) and put my feet as you told me. I knew by experience that tying big toes together was sufficient to immobilise my legs in this position but I added some ankle bondage for the visual effect; I criss-crossed a rope around them and finished the tie by coiling rope around my feet. Very pretty!
I tied a third rope around my toes and passed it in the loop in front of me. I shortened this one until my neck was only about 20 cm above my feet. I had passed the whole day in my sneakers and I could smell a light sweat odour.

Now I was to force me to watch TV... It was a difficult task to do but I had imagined a way to do this. I passed around my head a leather belt, passing under my chin and above the top of my head; the buckle was at the top. I placed my bite gag in place, blocking the belt in place (it couldn't slip back ward and now the gag prevented it to slip forward as well). Now was the important thing: with metal wire I had made up a nose-hook (I think I shall have to put a picture about this). This hook I placed in my nostrils with a line going up though the buckle of my belt and down behind my neck. There I tied it, shortening the line to prevent me to put down my head. I was now forced to look straight forward.

Finally, I put the clothespins on my nipples (ouch!), passed the line going to the key around my right wrist (the cuffs were already locked around them) and, moving my arms up my back, I passed the connecting chain in the back loop of my neck tie and padlocked it in place. Now I was in for the duration of the melting of the ice-cubes. When they would be small enough I would be able to pull on the line to get back the key and open the connecting padlock.

I felt very excited by now and the movie showing frequent glances to the bound heroine was not calming me down... With this position I could smell my wetting pussy and my feet as well and it was making me hornier as well. I longed to look at my feet, at my crotch but the nose-hook prevented me to do this and I could see my big toes at the limit of my vision area; how frustrating! I was feeling as if  I was a teenager scotched in front of the TV, watching stupidly, jaws open, bowed to the screen...

The posture wasn't comfy at all. I couldn't find a way to place my arms that wasn't difficult to bear and so I moved them frequently. My bowed back was also difficult. The gravitation was pulling on my knees, opening my legs more largely and I had to struggle against this as well. And last but not least, the clothespins were launching waves of pain in my nipples. I knew they would be soon become numb but for now it was very hard to endure. And I was becoming to drool on my chin...

As in the ball-tie scenario, I found that tying my wrists up my back was not a very efficient way as I kept access to the front of my body. Reaching my fingers, I took the clothespins off my nipples (ouch! Pain!). I could also caress my nipples but all it was doing was to raise my excitement...
Yes, I would have be able to "walk" to the bucket with the key but as I was on the sofa, I had to "jump" down to do this and tied as I was, I feared to do a bad fall... So I kept pulling on the key line, in vain...

I tried to put the clothespins on again but the pain made me get them off very rapidly... It's like this with me: I don't like pain so much... When I can escape it, I do it; when I can't escape it physically, I find a mental way to transform it in pleasure...

So I had to watch the movie until the end. To see the heroine writhing in her own bonds was horribly teasing. But finally the snap-hook could pass the ice-cubes. I got the key and my first move after freeing my wrists was to untie the nose-hook. Now I could look at my all wet pussy (Thanks to the plastic bag my sofa wasn't spotted...) and my fingers found their way to my erect clit. I had not to stimulate it a long time before to get my so long desired orgasm!