Long weekend alone. Part 3.

I doze off and woke up around 3am ... I thought for sure the ice had melted to the point where I could get started on my key journey. I made it outside and went to the tree where the ice block was. The evening/morning temps dropped colder than I expected. It was still partly frozen and still have a couple hours to go before the key was within my reach.

My plans to free myself in the middle of the night were ruined. Now I had to wait a couple more hours for the ice to finally melt.

I got back onto the house, cuffed and gagged – unable to free myself, I just had to wait for the morning temps to increase and give me my freedom. I tried to sleep but it wasn’t easy bound the way I was. That and being excited at not knowing when I would be free – added to the restlessness of the night.

I must have fallen asleep because I woke up to the sun beaning through the windows. It was about 9am. I got up and shuffled outside to see if the ice had finally melted. I was glad to see the ice had finally melted and I could reach the key.

My jaw was aching from the gag but there was nothing I could do about it. It was locked on and the key was out of my reach. I had to suffer because my little head got the best of me. My next concern was the morning piss. Fortunately, I was able to unzip my jeans, with some effort, and took a piss. It would have been bad if I had to piss myself in my jeans, although it wouldn’t have been the first time that happened.

I was glad that I could reach the first key. I hadn’t planned on trying to release myself mid-morning, but I wanted to be free of my self-imposed bondage. It’s true, that it’s not really bondage until you want out.

Hobbled as I was it took me a couple hours to get to all the keys in sequence to finally get to the chained-up box. The keys in the box were for my hobbles and for the hand cuffs. I still had the keys to my chastity device in my back pocket and the key for the lock of my gag was in the laundry room.

I unlocked the hobble chain and unlocked my wrist cuffs. I took the chain and lock that were my hobble with me back into the house.

Once inside the house, I took the chain that were used for my hobble and wrapped the tightly around my ankles and instep and locked it in place. I took the key for the CB600 out of my back pocket and released my cock. Then got a bandana and made a blind fold, put it over my eyes. I cuffed myself with the Darby cuffs and laid on the bed and jacked myself off. It was one hell of a solo JO session.

Bottom line – that was one fantastic self-bondage session even though it took longer than I expected to complete. Would I do it again – hell yes but next time I might go for a longer period of time.