Chapter 1: Kayla Finds Me
This afternoon is exactly what I need to unwind after what has been the most stressful week of my life.
At the age of 23, I finally saved enough money to move out on my own, and I moved into a duplex.
The best part of the arrangement is that no one lives in the other half of the building at the moment. Knowing that anyone could move in at a moment's notice is not ideal... But that doesn't matter right now.
My ex-girlfriend introduced me to bondage and domination play. Ever since we broke up a little over a year ago, I've had an itch to replicate that feeling that I just haven't quite been able to scratch.
But now that I'm on my own, I have the ability to tie myself up and not worry about anyone finding me.
I have all of the old bondage equipment that we used still stored in a chest, and now I'm finally gonna get something out of it.
I attach cuffs to the footboard and leave a pair of handcuffs on the bed.
I grab a thin string, loop it through the hole in the handcuff key, and tie the string around the chain of the handcuffs.
I pop in an earbud, a gag, and queue up 1 hour of femdom audios to listen to while I'm bound.
I strip and get on the bed as the audios start, locking my ankles in the cuffs.
I cuff my left wrist first, making sure the key is in my hand before looping the chain over the middle headboard post and locking my right wrist in the cuffs.
