The Self Bondage StraitJacket

Hey guys so this is my first true story on this site tho I have written one or two fictional ones in the past. Until now I have never really been tied up before, at least not in a way that has been inescapable. I’ve been playing around with self bondage for years. Having been raised as an avid outdoorsman I’m quite good with knots and rope, but having never had someone to tie me up, I have been limited to self bondage and the obvious restrictions it imposes. I built an Ice lock that works reasonably well but I have always been able to find a way out before the ice melts. My objective for years was to experience being bound inescapably for an extended period of time, I wanted to experience this “sense of relaxation” that people talked about, but after about 10-15min (more like after doing what people often tie themselves up to do) I would always get tired of it, or think of something I would have to do, and inevitably find a way to escape. Usually without much difficulty.

I have finally, after a year or two of work, achieved success. The system I built consisted of a custom straitjacket that fastened in the front with segufix closures instead of with straps in the back. This makes it quite easy to put on yourself (with a little bit of practice anyway). Each sleeve ends in a small loop, it came with a strap that was meant to connect them (Also fastened with segufix). I replaced this strap with a length of static ¼” climbing line run through a special ring device. One sleeve was connected to the special ring device, to the other sleeve I attached a battery powered electromagnet (I believe it has a holding force of 50 lbs) either way it’s more than enough the way the rope is run though and the way your arms are positioned. I tried Ice locks as well but found them less reliable and disliked that they get everything kinda wet. The metal plate that attaches to the magnet was tied to one end of the ¼” static line, on the other end of the line I tied a bowline with a reasonable sized loop.

Skip this paragraph if you know what a special ring device is. A special ring device is a super simple way of tightening a rope and having it stay tight. Basically you loop a rope through two small metal rings then again around only one of the rings. The result is that you can pull the rope through one way but not the other. If you use a good dense rope and rings that are small relative to the size of the rope (my rope is ¼” and the rings are 1” in diameter) then it can really work quite well.

I started by tying my legs at the ankles with a bit of hemp rope, twice around with the bite and then cinching it off, next I secured my legs just above the knees with a segufix strap (the one that is meant to be used on the arms). I slipped the straitjacket on, it goes on like a regular coat not backwards like a normal one, the sleeves were a bit too short for me to fully open my hands which made everything a bit more difficult but was worth it in the end. The jacket takes two segufix locks to close, the first is at the waist line. The metal post goes first through the left half of the jacket then the right, then two straps come around the waist from the back and also go over the post, finally the crotch strap. It was a bit difficult to hold the post and all five pieces in place with getting the plastic lock onto the post and the first few tries I dropped the pin. Eventually I smartened up and used some tape to hold the pins in place, this helped quite a lot. The upper lock went at about the collar bone, thi sone was easier as there was only three things to get over the post; the left and right side of the jacket and the crotch strap again, which now made the loop at the front for my arms. The next bit is partly a person fetish but also a legitimate safety issues as well as I would be jumping around in a straitjacket with my legs tied together, I strapped a large bike helmet onto my head. Finally I grabbed a ball gag, AN IMPORTANT SAFETY ISSUE HERE, I did not secure the ball gag into my mouth, I strapped it on over my face with my mouth closed, if your doing selfbondage with anything other than a ring gag (even that really) then you need to be able to spit it out easily. I like being able to have a gag my mouth but I also don’t want to die and I also might just get painfully tired of being gaged waiting for the battery to die.

Side note on the safety topic: the electromagnet will give out eventually when the battery dies but the rule is have two ways out. My second was a pocket knife tapped in the sleeve of the jacket, within easy grabbing distance of my right hand. In a pinch I could cut a hole in the sleeve and get my right arm out and cut myself loose.

So at this point I am strapped into the jacket, legs strapped/tied tightly together with a helmet on, and a ball gag in my mouth, but my arms are free. My left arm has the special ring device attached to the end of the loop and my right the electromagnet and battery. The ¼” static line is running through the special ring device, all the slack in on the end of the line that will get shorter, it ends in the metal plate that will latch onto the electromagnet the other end has the loop, it’s the end that will do the pulling. With my arms free it was very easy to pass the end of the line with the metal plate on it through the loop on the jacket, around my torso, and then through the loop again at the front. The I held the metal plate against the magnet and… Nothing, I forgot to turn the damn thing on…

15min later I was back at this point after taking everything off and turning the magnet on. The metal plate snapped onto the magnet and a few good tugs assured me that it was staying on.  So now my arms are still free but the rope connects them and follows the path my arms will take into the straitjacket position. Then I kinda hopped to the nearest door and looped the bowline I tied in the end of the static line over the knob. Now all i had to do was walk away, and it worked; the rope connecting my arms got shorter the further I went from the door, I slipped my arms through the loop at the front of the jacket and felt my movement slowly restricted, then it stopped working. 

The rope had gotten all tangled, at this point I wasn't using the static line, I was using soft hemp rope, it was too soft and didn't run through the ropes past a certain tension. Five minutes later I was out of the jacket and retrieving the static line from my camping gear, 15min later I was back in the jacket and walking from the door again, my arms pulling tight all the better. An added benefit of the static line is that it will not stretch, no matter how hard you pull. As my arms just started to pull tight it stopped again. 

This time I couldn’t see what had happened and I also couldn’t get out easily. It was quite annoying as the tie wasn't tight enough to satisfy me but also wasn't loose enough to easily troubleshoot. After about two min of struggling suddenly my arms popped loose. After pulling them around the front of me I saw the electromagnet had given out. I also saw why it had stopped tightening. The special ring device had worked perfectly this time but the length of the electromagnet, plus the special ring device, plus the rope tying each to the loops of the arms, plus the loops themselves at the end of the sleeves, was too much length. 

5min later I was out of the jacket AGAIN. I corrected the issue my tieing a bit of rope around the end of the sleeves with a snuggle hitch (Basically a clove hitch with an extra pass) and tieing the ring device and magnet with much less slack. This gave me an extra 7 or 8 inches of slack that I could take up. Then I looked into the magnet, turns out I was wrong the battery wasn’t dead, my struggling had caused it to dislodge from the contacts (battery popped out from me jumping around). I fixed this issue by cutting a piece of canvas off a roll (thanks again camping gear) and jamming it into the battery housing to prevent the battery popping off again. I also took the opportunity to change the now half drained battery. 

20min later I was walking away from the door again, my arms pulling tightly together, really tightly, at this point I was blown away by how tight it was getting. I was all caught up in it, leaning my full weight against the rope pulling every bit of slack out of the line. I couldn't move my arms at all, then the rig I was standing on slipped and I went down, HARD. With no arms to break my fall and my legs strapped together tightly, there is definitely nothing quite like falling face first toward a marble floor unable to move your arms or legs. I’d like to think I would have used the helmet with or without the added fetish but damn I am glad I did. That little slip could have been seriously bad. My head was the first thing to hit but the helmet did its job and I barely felt a thing. Physically anyway, emotionally and psychologically was a different story. 

 Now here I was, on the floor in a super tight straitjacket legs tightly bound together. At first I didn’t really buy it. I rolled around and struggled a bit but I was worried about accidentally breaking loose, so I only went so far. At this point I was elated, I had never experienced such tight and legitimate bondage ever before. It was everything I wanted. Some minutes later (after doing what people often tie themselves up to do) I wanted out, this is when I actually tested my bondage. And it held, damn did it hold. I spit the gag out and struggled HARD for a good 10-15 minutes. I thrashed around trying to dislodge the battery again but the canvas had fixed that little loopwhole.

I tried to escape the legitimate way, I had watched enough straitjacket videos online to know the concept there, that was a fucking joke. I tried rubbing the magnet on the edge of a wall to catch the lip of the metal plate and lift it off but the plate was smaller than the magnet and I had lined it up really well when I snapped it on. I really wasn't enjoying it and I really wasn't playing around, I tried to get out. I could have used the knife but that meant ruining the nearly $600 jacket, I saved up for months to buy it. That wasn't happening. 

All the struggling had exhausted me and I ended up lying on the floor, the helmet actually made an ok pillow as well. At this point I kinda just “fell” into it. It was exactly like I had imagined it would be, my whole being just gave up and I surrendered to the stupid little 9volt battery. 

I was dying of thirst tho, I managed to do the hardest sit up of my life and then using the wall got to my feet. I hopped my way to the sink and turned the tap on with my face, then stuck my face into the running water and had a drink, I was careful not to drink so much that I would have to go to the bathroom for obvious reasons, even just swishing the water around in my mouth was heaven tho. 

My apartment is a bachelor so I wasn't restricted in movement between rooms as it’s all one room, kitchen living room, bedroom. So I hopped my way to my bed to lie down there. I lay in my bed for probably half an hour just squirming around, not really struggling like I had before, enjoying being tied up again now, actually enjoying a lot more now as I knew I really couldn't get out, I finally experienced that “relaxed” feeling people talk about and it was amazing. I have a pretty stressful life as I run a business. I was totally stress free for the first time in probably years, I couldn't work on the computer against the far wall if my life depended on it. 

But I was getting kinda bored, my best guess was that it had been close to an hour, the battery would last about another hour based on my tests, my hard thrashing earlier would have possibly shortened that but now I was also just lying here, in my test I hung a 20lb weight from the magnet, it could well be as little as 10 lbs on it without struggling. The jacket was still tight enough that my arms were naturally pressing against the sleeves so that was a bit of force, and my light squirming was a bit as well, but probably not 20lbs. I don't want out anymore in this situation tho, I felt like I could stay like that for hours, I’m just bored. It was then that I noticed my phone, I had put it this stand I have that holds it up for watching moving in bed (It’s a long flexible arm) . I had put a slide show of straitjacket photos on it earlier (before tying myself up) and it was still playing, I wasn’t really fully in the mood for that anymore tho, not yet anyway, I was pleasantly kinda halfway there. Then I realised, it was a brand new Iphone, one of the new features.

“Hey siri”

Siri popped up with her little beep beep.

“Yes!”

“Sorry - I didn’t get that”

“Can you play netflix videos”

“Sorry I can’t help you with netflix”

Damnit worth a try. Not surprising tho, apple just let siri play with third party apps a few months ago.

“Siri play music”

Music starts playing, it was bon iver I think, that was something. I squirmed around a bit more, tried to shift my legs and arms but enjoyably couldn't do much. Well anything really, the jacket was %100 as tight as when I had my insane fall.

I was pretty sure that there were no movies on my phone but it was worth a shot.

“Here siri are there any movies on my phone”

“I found the following titles” Siri reads out five great recent movies “there are more, would you like me to ready them all?”

It took me a second to figure it out. My new phone was the result of switching our phones from personal to a business account, we had also set up a family account for apple music, AND sharing apps, it must also share tv and movie titles by default. This was great, I had siri read out 15 or 20 titles before settling on Star Wars The Force Awakens. I saw it in theaters but it was a solid movie and it sounded perfect for my currently somewhat “distracted” movie watching experience.

“Siri play the Force Awakens”

“Sorry , Boss, I can’t play movies”

“What!” I thrashed around again for a second in the jacket “damnit apple! What’s the damn point…. ” that went on for a bit. Then it kinda turned into me struggling around in the jacket, I was trying to reach the phone suspended above me to hit play with my nose or something but the stand would just move away when I pushed on it. Then I put my head, in it’s helmet, down on the pillow, pulled my feet close to me and tried to raise my waist/torso up so I could get it with my hand though the sleeve of the jacket. I was so close it was crazy. Now the loop on the front of the jacket is the same strap as crotch straps so this was an interesting approach. I didn’t end up getting at the phone but I did solve my boredom problem. The slide show of straitjackets was playing again now. Normally I don't feel like bondage is complete without a gag but in this case I didn't feel the need for the one around my neck, really at all. But it was a nice touch to have it there, I was able to get it back in with the help of my shoulder. 

After that I fell asleep, in the jacket (I spit the gag out) tightly strapped up, unable to move. It was amazing, I don't think i’ll ever forget it. If i didn’t mention this was also my first time in a straitjacket. Everything about it was amazing, the way the jacket pulled in constantly against my upper arms and shoulders in particular. I think I only slept for around 20min but when I woke up the battery had died and I was free, but I was actually quite disappointed, I could have stayed infor twice that long. I was really tempted to reload the battery and go again but Now that I was free the work I had brought home was staring at me and I had responsibilities and decisions to make again. I spent the rest of the evening working on the computer but I felt like a million bucks.

I think I may look into rewiring the battery housing, make it so I can load 2 or 3 batteries in parallel for longer sessions. Either way I love this thing and can not wait to use it again. What sucks is that I’m heading to my home town for a week to visit family for the holidays, so it will have to wait….

If anyone is interested in more info on how I set this thing up let me know and I can take some photos of the rig, I know the description is not the best, it’s a bit hard to describe.

Also if anyone want’s to proofread please feel free and I will make edits.

Please let me know if you enjoyed reading!

Electromagnetic lock - $150 CAD
Custom segufix straitjacket - $565 CAD
Helmet - $40
10ft Static Line - $30
Metal rings - $5
Segufix Leg strap - $0 (included in price of jacket)
Knife for emergency escape - $40
Total: $830.00

Morning

Sam's Adventures: Weekend Away
Chapter Eight, Part Four

The first sensation I had as consciousness slowly worked its way back into my mind was warmth the second was how sore I was, why on earth did I sleep in my cloths, and on my back that's odd, I normally sleep on my side. I began to unfurl my arms to stretch but was stopped short, my shirt was stuck, I shook my head and tried to roll over but the collar of the jacket was anchored to the head board, I tried to sit up and met the same problem, I pulled at my arms again, i was starting to wake up now and the memory of the night before came flooding back to me I rolled around some more and pulled again at the straps as the blanket fell off a bit revealing the white canvas of the straight jacket. I slumped back down onto the mattress. Sam was no wear to be seen.

I inspected her side of the bed; the covers had been pulled up and the pillows placed neatly on top. I tried to glance into the other room but my movement was pretty limited. After a moment's hesitation I called out

"Sam?"

no reply

"Hello?"

I pulled at the jacket some more and tried to reach behind me to unbuckle the straps.

"Sammm!"

I heard a door close and footsteps approach. A moment later Sam appeared around the corner. She was wearing a plaid shirt that was significantly too large for her, and her hair was spilling down around her face, the shirt came down to mid thigh and hid whatever pants she had on.

"I told you no talking"

She walked towards me pulling the sleeves up over her elbows to free her hands.

"You promised" She put her hands on her hips and pouted at me

"Really Sam?" I laughed a bit and shifted my arms back and forth to draw attention to my predicament.

Sam let out a huff and turned sharply marching out of the room

"Saaaaaammmm" I complained falling back onto the bed and pulling against my restraints

A moment later sam walked in tap in hand.

"Sam no come on" I tried to pull away but she grabbed the front loop and pulled me towards her holding me down by sitting on my chest she then pulled off a large piece of tape and after a moment's fighting smoothed it over my mouth.

"Smmmmm ssmeriously"

She just smiled down at me before leaning down planting a kiss on my forehead. Then she lay-down alongside me and reached behind me unfastening the strap holding my arms and helping to guide them out of their crossed position. My arms were extremely stiff and it felt good to stretch them out. Sam massaged my arms softly helping to alleviate the pin pricks in them.

After a while she leaned forward and untied the rope holding the jacket to the headboard. she slid off me and hopped onto the floor.

"Come on, breakfast"

I let out a soft moan before rolling out of bed and following her.

Once in the kitchen Sam moved behind me and began to unfasten the jacket, as soon as the strap between my legs was released The whole jacket loosened up I was also immediately made aware of how tight it had been and how sore I really was. Sam worked her way up the jacket undoing the straps and the jackets tight embrace slowly pulled away. As the last strap was pulled off the jacket fell to the ground sliding off my arms, I was immediately struck by the cold moist air that I had been protected from a moment ago, I shivered unconsciously and crossed my arms. Sam pulled the tape off my mouth and then seemed to notice my shivering.

"Are you cold?"

I didn't say anything, She smiled

"you can talk"

"No I'm ok, just a bit chilly"

She looked down at the jacket

"you can keep it on if you want, without the arms done up, I can feed you again" She gave me her cutest smile. When I didn't respond in the negative she scooped the jacket back up and held it open for me. I uncrossed my arms and slid them in, Sam pulled the jacket over my shoulders and moved behind me doing up the straps snugly but not really very tight.

Sh had worked her way down to my lower back when I poke up

"You can do them tighter than that.. if you want to I mean" I sort of stammered

I was startled by the sudden appearance of her head sticking out from between my arm and chest. She was looking right at me with a huge grin.

"I can do that" She smiled and grinned at me before pulling her head back behind me and going back to work.

"Just the back tho my arms are still sore"

"Ok just the back"

Sam quickly threaded the bottom strap through before going back to the top and snugging up the strap significantly, causing the jackets reassuring hug to return. She slowly worked her way down first pulling tightly on each strap and then taking a second to yank on each on throwing me slightly off balance every time. As she tighten the last one I felt the jacket close up and tighten around my waist, completing the cocooned feeling.

"hows that" She asked in a teasing tone

"Thats nice" I smiled and moved to sit down but she caught me by a strap mid step and pulled me back

"hold on there speedy" I started to turn to face her but she caught me halfway

"ALL the back straps" She reached between my legs and plucked the crotch strap from where it swung freely, pulling it back through aggressively.

"ahhhh really?"

"mummhumm" Sam pushed me forward so I was bending over the chair and yanked hard on the strap snugging the whole jacket down significantly

"gaaaa!" I complained unable to straighten up it was so tight.

"sit down it will loosen up a bit"

I complied and it became tolerable but still strongly present

Sam sat beside me again and fed me scrambled eggs that she had already cooked.

We ate in relative silence, after we had finished Sam cleared the table.

"ok come with me" Sam grabbed the jacket by the neck and half pulled me from the chair in her enthusiasm .

"GAAAHHH!" I had suddenly straightened up and the crotch strap was still ridiculously tight

"Ow don't be such a baby!" Sam quickly and distractedly undid the crotch strap yanking on it slightly in the process causing me to wince She loosened it a tad leaving it still plenty tight and grabbed my arm practically dragging me out of the cabin and down the path towards the water.

The main object by the water was the boat house, really a glorified shack on poles. It had plywood walls and a rotting cedar door that was locked with a padlock that could easily be pulled out of the soft rotten wood. To the right of the boat house was about a 6 foot drop off into water deep enough for a boat, the land was held back by a retaining wall. On the other side the ground sloped down to a small beach, i thought Sam was heading that way but she quickly unlocked the door and ushered me inside the boat house.

"Sam. What are we doing?" She turned to me

"SWIMMING!"

She then moved to a wall loaded with at least 2 dozen different life jackets ranging greatly in size and color

"Sam I'm pretty sure we don't need life jackets to swim!" I laughed

"Shut up it's all part of the weekend!" Sam was working her way down the wall slowly looking through the assortment of jackets

"besides it never hurts to be safe right?!"

She stopped at the far end and open a small looking jacket to read the label.

"How much do you weigh?" She looked at me

"What?"

"How much do you weigh?!"

"Like 150"

She then grabbed two and carried them back. They looked like children's life jackets they were bright yellow and had large hoods with grab loops, they had a zipper closure with a single chest strap and crotch strap, there was also a drawstring closure at the waist.

She held it open for me to read the label. "Mustang Lil legends, Young Adult Size, 90-180-Lb.”

"What?" I asked confused as to the significance of the label

"there limited edition!" She seemed very proud of them "They only made them for about 2 years and very few people even know they exist"

"ok" I laughed

She held it out "here"

"Sam I really don't think-"

"YOU will!" she laughed "Just wait and see"

She tugged on my arm and I shrugged (as best I could in the straight jacket) and turned around sliding my arms through the arm holes of the Life Jacket. Sam quickly moved around in front of me and connected the jacket in the front by zipping the halves together it was a very heavy duty zipper from the look of it. She then connected the single chest strap in a manner very similar to how she had handled the straps on the straight jacket. Sam then knelt down and pulled the drawstring as tightly as she could and tied it in a double knot. Finally she reached between my legs again and pulled the crotch strap through, she held it up to the buckle without buckling it and then adjusted the length via a black slider on further back on the strap, satisfied she connected the crotch strap, despite the straight jacket this was still felt as the life Jacket strap was much thinner that the straight jackets crotch strap. I tested the movement of my arms and was surprised to find the jacket,despite its bulk and how tightly I had it on, did not provide a serious hinderance, tho I was already hindered by so many layers.

"Cross your arms" Sam was still standing in front of me

"What? I won't be able to swim!"

"Do you trust me? That's what this is for." She flicked the foam of the lifejackets collar

hesitantly I crossed my arms in front of me, Sam wasted no time connecting the buckles behind me so that I was now securely hugging the life jacket with no way of letting go.

I shifted around some more testing the limits of my movement. Sam watched me for a moment before bending down and picking up the second life jacket. She wasted no time quickly donning it, tightly securing the chest strap and tying off the draw string. She then then passed the crotch strap between her legs and not satisfied spent another minute re adjusting the strap before passing between her legs again and buckling in much more securely this time.

Sam looked up at me watching her and smiled and walked towards me and gave me a hug as best she could with the amount of bulk between us. She did manage to plant another kiss (on my mouth this time) before she stepped back. Sam smiled and grabbed me by the elbow of my straight jacket leading me outside.

She looked like she was really enjoying wearing the lifejacket, she was kinda holding the shoulders of it with each hand, almost hugging it like I was, she turned to look at me and bit her lip.

"Do you trust me?"

"of course I do"

"good"

Suddenly her whole manner changed and she rushed at me with a devilish grin with my arms stuck in a hug I had no defence and she slammed into me in a low tackle- sending us both flying off the retaining wall

Time seemed to have been suspended, it felt as tho we hung in space far longer than we should have. Panic stricken I thrashed about against the straps in what seemed like slow motion. Then suddenly I felt myself hit the water pushed deep beneath the surface by my own momentum. I twisted left and right unable to break free of the self hug, unable to swim, unsure of why direction the surface was in I felt terror for a moment thinking I would drown. Then suddenly I felt the Lifejacket, it seemed to tighten and shift around me and I realized it was pulling me. The jacket was secured tightly around me and the crotch strap kept it positioned securely against my shoulders even as it dragged me upwards. I broke the surface still thrashing, the lifejacket supporting me on my back. After a moment I began to calm down and allowed the life jacket to support me as I sat there, after another moment I finally noticed Sam floating calmly nearby, laughing at my response. She swam over and splashed me laughing again as I could do nothing to retaliate with my arms. I smiled and managed to get my feet to the surface to try and splash her back but she easily out maneuvered me having the use of her arms, which I lacked. We continued to splash at each other for a moment before she managed to get behind me and grabbed me around the waist rolling me over and dunking my head into the water. When I surfaced laughing she pulled herself up onto my waist and sat there laughing pulling her wet hair out of her face. I had to admit she looked really good with the bulky yellow life jacket tightly strapped onto her, It was hugging her really tightly: the waist strap was squeezing the foam of the jacket in a bit and the drawstring tight around her waist keeping the jacket flush against her skin. Even straddling me I could see that her crotch strap was also very tight with no slack, it was keeping the shoulders of the jacket tightly pulled down on her shoulders insuring the jacket did not ride up, I could see the hood of the jacket behind her as well, My head was resting against mine, it was very comfortable, as was the jacket itself it was very warm and the tightness gave it a safe and cozy feeling that I was coming to really enjoy. Sam smiled at me

"what do you think?"

"I love it" I replied honestly

She smiled again and leaned down onto of me. She reached around behind my jacket unbuckling the arm strap of the straightjacket and gently pulled my arms apart off to either side clearing my torso, she then lay down on top on me, her head on the foam of my life jacket, just above my chest, her right arm hanging down in the water her left onto on me holding the shoulder of my jacket. The hood of her life jacket flopped forward overtop of her head but she didn't bother to push it back, the grab loop was in my face but I didn't mind. I put my straight jacketed arms around her lower back, there was no floatation here only thin plastic. We lay like that for some time separated only by the bulk of our jackets, floating comfortably and enjoying their tight embrace, and each other's proximity.

The Cabin

Sam's Adventures: Weekend Away
Chapter Eight, Part Three

I awoke an unknown amount of time later, I slowly shook the sleep from my head and rolled my shoulders to help loosen them up, I was somewhat limited in this as a result of my hands still being tied to the back of the seat. My mouth was dry from the gag and I worked some spit in my mouth to moisten it. I tried to lean forward to see the clock on the dashboard but the harness didn't allow for any movement still and I couldn't see around the passenger seat well enough to read it. Of course the gag prevented me from asking Sam as well so I resigned myself to slouching down in the seat and looking out the window. I spent what felt like the next hour or so shifting around in the seat; pushing up against the shoulder straps or slouching down on the waist belt and crotch strap. I experimented with shifting left and right as well but the seats couture combined with the tightness of the straps held me firmly pressed into the cushion of the seat. suddenly I felt the car slow and turn and looked up to see that Sam was turning off the main road onto a small gravel one. A moment of regret flashed through me and I found myself whiting that the drive wasn't so colas to over, I arched my back and pressed myself against the straps trying to get the most out of my last few moments. As it turned out the drive up the gravel road was longer than I remembered it and I had another 20 minutes or so to enjoy the seat before sam finally pulled up in front of a small log cabin by a lake. the property was surrounded by thick forest and had no lawn, there was about 20 meters from the cabin down a path to the boat house and the lake. The door next to me slid open and I turned to see sam looking at me, She smiled and placed her hand on my leg, I suddenly realized I had still been shifting around against the straps. Sam grinned and leaned forward slightly

"I'll give you a few more minutes to enjoy the seat" she pressed her hand up along my thigh and leaned in kissing me through my tape gag. pressing my head back into the seat cushion. Her other hand on my shoulder pressed my body down against the crotch strap and her hand on my thigh slowly moved upwards. I moaned softly as she suddenly pulled away smiling.

I rolled my head back against the seat as Sam moved around behind the vehicle and began unloading.

After what seamed like a very short period of time Sam appeared again with the key in hand, again I felt a twinge of regret as she climbed into the backseat. Sam paused to brush the hair out of her face before inserting the key into the lock, she looked up at me and smiled

"Don't worry I've got lots more planned inside"

with that she turned the key and pressed the buckle casing the straps the disconnect and releasing my body from its position in the seat. Sam took both my hands and half pulled me out of the moulding of the seat, I was extremely stiff from the ride and moved slowly flowing her up the front steps.

Sam let go of my hands to turn and unlock the door, ten holding it open with one foot she turned back to m with a fresh grin and grabbed my hand leading me inside. The interior of the cabin was small and cozy but not too cramped, It consisted of one long room divided into two by a dividing wall that left room to walk from one side to the other. It has cedar walls that gave it a clean earthy smell and the floor was a thickish from rug that had seen many winters. The walls were decorated with a few old paintings and photos. The kitchen and eating/living area was on the side of the cabin that the door was located on the other side had a double bed and a more recently installed bathroom. The cabin ran off its own water supply so there was no shower or hot water but the lake was nearby and more refreshing anyway.

Sam led me past the kitchen table and around the dividing wall to the other end of the cabin. Once there she turned to face me and directed me towards the bed.

"Sit down"

Sam leaned down and fished something that out from under the bed, it looked like a large white canvas folded up. Sam pulled it up and shook it out and I suddenly realized that, although I had never seen one, I knew exactly what it was, it was one of those jackets they put on insane people, I couldn't remember what they were called.

'Come on', Sam said holding it out in front of her, her dark brown hair lying neatly on her shoulders.

At this point I was quite put off, to be honest I was kinda curious about what it would be like but I was also somewhat nervous about it.

Almost unconsciously I moved towards her, she had to hold the jacket up to compensate for our height difference, when I hesitated she let go out one had of the jacket to guide my left arm into the sleeve, my outstretched fingers hitting the sealed end of the heavy canvas. She held up the other side of the jacket and I slowly but willingly slid my right arm into the other. Sam gave me a smile as my reward.

'Turn around', Sam instructed, pulling on my shoulder. I complied slowly, my knees where shaking. She pulled the jacket further up over my shoulders, as she did so, my hands balled into fists, compensating for the lack of space the sleeves afford me, though, with a little effort and maneuvering, I am able to outstretch them again. I look down at my canvas encased arms, the material so thick as to obscure my knuckles beneath an inch of white. The heaviness of this jacket was quite apparent, a good few pounds lying on my shoulders.

Sam began to fiddle with the straps at the back and my heart wouldn't stop beating, I took a deep breath to try and steal it. Sam noticed and leaned forward going on tiptoes to put her head next to mine.

"It's ok, just relax" She squeezed my shoulders and kissed me on the cheek, I took another breath and calmed down just as Sam pulled the first strap at the top of my back tight. The Strap pulled the top part of the jacket tightly around me, strangely the tight canvas hugging me was reassuring and helped to steady my nerves. Sam continued securing the back of the jacket, one-by-one the straps were tied and I felt the jacket closing in on my body more and more, wrapping around me tightly like a cocoon. As the last strap was pulled tight I felt Sam's arms on my waist directing me to turn around, as I did so she took my arms and guided them through a small canvas loop on the front of the jacket, I loved the way she bit her lip unconsciously as she focused. She looked up at me and smiled before turning me around again. My heart began to go again as I realized that I would be completely helpless once she fastened the strap binding my arms. Before I even fully knew how I felt about having my arms restrained I Felt the strap pull tight the canvas forcing my arms around me in a hug and pressing tightly against my shoulders squeezing them in. I tried to pull my arms apart and was met with tight canvas and no give.

At this point Sam kneeled down smoothing out the bottom of the jacket a little, ensuring it is was neatly in line with just above my hips. After a moment she stands up to her full height, more than half a foot beneath mine, and confidently grabs the strap hanging between my legs.

"mummph" I Muttered nervous about the look in her eyes.

She stopped and looked up at me.

"Sorry babe but this is for your own safety, that's what this weekend is all about, and you need to wear it properly for it to work correctly." She gave me an evil smile and passed the crotch strap between my legs threading the strap through the rear buckle of the jacket and tightly pulling it down in a swift motion. The entire jacket as a result of this, bears down on me even more than it had, firmly atop my shoulders and between my legs. She senses my slight discomfort, and eases off on the strap a ever so slightly, tho it was still plenty tight. She finished buckling the strap and I felt her slot the excess crotch strap through a point above the buckle, neatly housing the top of the strap. I tried raising my shoulders and arms a little bit to test the security of the jacket. Immediately the crotch strap pressed up between my legs and backside, the entire jacket seemingly tightening in an instant, until I lower my shoulders to their regular position.

Sam stood in front of me as tho she was admiring her handiwork. After a moment she smiled and stepped forward grabbing the front loop and pulling me down to kiss me through my gag. when she broke away she smiled and pulled me out into the kitchen and sat me down at the table she moved around behind my chair and somehow fastened the jacket to the chair back, whatever she did did not give me enough mobility to turn and see what it was, the most I could turn my head just afforded me a view of the top most strap of the jacket.

Sam moved to the kitchen and filled two glasses with water and put some pizza rolls in the toaster oven. she returned to the table.

"I'm going to remove you gag and give you something to eat and drink but ONE word and it goes back in and no food or water! Nod if you understand."

I nodded

Sam leaned across the table and peeled the tape off my mouth and plucked the sock from my mouth with two fingers depositing it on the table within arm's reach she then placed a roll of duct tape next to it, as a message. She waited a moment, looking at me like, a very cute, Iraqi interrogator when I remained silent she picked up her chair and moved around the table to sit next to me, she then proceed to lift one glass to my mouth and offered me small sips of water that I gratefully gulped down.

A moment later the toaster oven dinged and she got up to retrieve the pizza rolls. She cut into one and tried a peace herself first to make sure the temperature was ok she then placed one in my mouth for me to eat and went back and forth eating one herself and then giving me one. After a little while she asked me if i'd had enough to eat and I nodded and she said ok time for bed then. She moved to replaced the gag in my mouth but i shook my head quickly side to side and she hesitated cocking her head to one side and placing one hand on her waist.

"Do you PROMISE not to talk?"

I nodded quickly

she hesitated

"Ok but ONE WORD and it'll go back in and be a lot worse!"

she untied me from the chair and pulled me up and lead me back across the cabin. When we reached the far side she asked me if I wanted to use the bathroom I nodded and she undid the crotch strap and unzipped my pants for me holding the door to the bathroom open. I when in and after some jumping around managed to do my business. Sam then re-secured my crotch strap pulling it just as tightly as before causing me to wince slightly. She then instructed me to lie down on the bed and tied the jacket to the headboard forcing me to remain in bed. She smiled at me.

"Tomorrow we can go swimming"

Finally Sam lay down next to me and turned off the light, swimming didn't sound too bad but then I had no way of knowing what she had planned and I didn't dare ask for fear of the gag going back in. I would just have to wait and see.