Ice-timer adventure.

This is not so much of a story as it is an actual misadventure.

I decided I’d be clever and create a DIY ice timer lock for some strict self-bondage experimentation… First mistake was that I did not test it first to see how long it would take to melt.. I thought it would be just a couple of hours… What I did was take two climbing loops and put them in a 16oz water bottle and freeze it. I attached padlocks to the loops sticking out of the top of the bottle.

I had put the keys to the locks on a self that I could only reach once the ice melted, in theory… But I was lazy and didn’t truly and properly secure myself. It far from escape proof, which I think ruined the adventure; because I was able still able to escape. I outsmarted myself.

A couple of hours and it just barely began to melt I realized. At first I thought that would be fine. I could endure this on my own…

To begin with I had too much slack and range of motion for my right arm.

I suppose that I really need to be locked in to place by someone else - who would have little mercy and not release me before my time was due, and ensure I had no way to maneuver myself out of my predicament . I didn’t do such a good job locking myself down.

A few mistakes…

Not testing the DIY time lock – That – I think was on purpose. I wanted really have long and strict experience; then again, not being truly serious and locking everything correctly – may have been some subconscious fear that I could not really endure it.

The setup included five points of security… Ankles secured in sturdy restraints in a rope matrix that didn’t allow for much motion, well tied to the feet of the bed; same with the neck restraint. While they were lockable I decided not to padlock them… That left gaping holes in my self security.. I did pad lock on the wrist restraints. I had good chain connecting to the middle feet of the bed for those wrists.. I padlocked the writs because I thought I could still work my fingers to un do the buckles.

I put on my leather dog hood as well.

I set up the restraints. The timer lock would be the weak link. When it melted, I would have the range of motion to reach the keys to release my other arm, then free the rest of my body. I decided not to padlock my collar because in a pretest I found I could not reach the keys if I did so. So I didn’t. I think if I used a two ice-lock system I could locked my neck in place too-- and made it much more secure, but I compromised.

I had a string which I connected to the power cord to my lamp that I put in my teeth. Once I was locked in place, I yanked it and put the lights out, plunging me in to total darkness.

It felt like a couple hours passed.

Having no self-discipline… I got bored. I found that did not secure myself well enough and that provided some wiggle room to exorcise my hornyness. It was truly over once I realized that. I wiggled myself in to position and… well… ‘nuff said… After that I decided it was time to get out… Wasn’t interested any more at that time. If there less slack in the chains and smarter routing so that once locked in, there truly would be no escape until the ice-timer melted. And no playing with myself. I would have been forced to endure. Once I found I could reach and release certain “pressures” I was no longer interested in being bound in that place. I wanted out.

I decided I could not wait a few more hours (would have been like six or eight in reality.) I squirmed and stretched. Because I did not padlock the collar I was able to just barely reach and release that. I now had much more room to maneuver. There was still no way to reach the keys to the restraints on my wrists. Nothing was going to make that directly happen.

After I was able to release my neck, I found much to my chagrin I made a knot of the strings that tighten the dog-hood around my head instead of a nice bow. I would spend the next thirty minutes fighting that. Twisted and contorted, in darkness, flopping from my right hand to my left I was able to untie the knot that prevented me from removing the hot leather dog-hood.

With my new found maneuverability, I stretched just enough slack to wiggle my way to the buckle on my right ankles. (Un)fortunately I decided not to padlock it, because I did not think that it would matter and didn’t think I could reach it while chained... I was able to undo that buckle… With my right foot free, I was able to use my toes to free the buckles on my left foot.

At this point I was still struggling like mad. Twisting and turning, I had freed my neck and both feet from their restraints, and I freed my head from the leather dog-hood. There was still no escape. I thought that I was doomed to wait for the ice timer to melt.

Squirming I found that I could just reach the self where the keys were with my toes. I am somewhat prehensile in the use of my feet and toes. I felt around the shelf where I thought the key would be. I found it. Taking a risk that I knew might cause the key to fall out of reach even after the ice-timer melted I decided to try to pick up the key with my toe and maneuvered it to my left hand. I felt around for the lock, I twisted and turned, muscle cramps exploded through my arm and fingers as I strained to find the socket and insert the key. It would not turn, vexation once again, it was the wrong key. It was the key to the padlock on my right wrist. I was not able to transfer that key to my other hand. When I tried – the key fell out of reach to my manacled hands.

I felt defeated. I thrashed and struggled for some time, but the cuffs and chains were much stronger than I. I used my toes once again to search the for the other key.

So? did I find the other key with my clever toes and release myself early, or did I have to wait hours and hours in darkness for the ice-timer to melt so that I could use my hand to feel around the shelf for the correct key I needed to free myself with?