Just for fun. Things you could use for bondage besides ropes and tape.

That just triggered a mental image of a girl in a mini skirt pole dancing around frozen poles while walking home from a night out.
Panties optional and tipsy enough to misgauge distances.

 

It almost writes itself doesn't it?

Definitely going to implement that at some point lol

 

Sadly my mind went all PG and I thought of the Christmas Story movie.

 

132. Bikini top - One string from the cup tied to the opposite arm behind her back. Doubles as humiliation if warn in public as she risk flashing someone it she dosn't keep it pulled tight.

133. Bikini Bottoms - Each side tied to each arm so she has to keep her arms up though can't pull them up to high.

 

Why did I encourage the rest of the class to get creative?

 

134. Bell string - a left over decoration that can not only add a visual appeal but an audio one as well.

135. Bell rope - the kind that conects to a largre brass bell in a tower. Tie her up so that she has to stand carefully so as to not ring the bell, maybe on tiptoes or one foot. Then when the time comes, our lady can hop to ring the bells of Notre Dame.

 

136. Spikey thorns.

 

137. Superglue. (eg superglue palms of hands together behind back)

 

138. Parachute. Stuck in a tree in the amazon when the natives come calling.

 

139. Hand stuck in cookie jar fixed to the countertop. Sub is too stubborn or too stupid to just let go of the cookies.

 

This is how they catch raccoons in Where the Red Fern Grows, and the thought of it fooling a human is hilarious

 

Wow. I can't even remember how old I was when I read that book. That takes me back.

140. Stuffed in locker together face to face.

141. Stuck in elevator. Not bondage per say but the two of you aren't going anywhere.

 

I'm not only old, I'm an old city kid, so the scene of raccoon hunting was so foreign to my life that it's stuck with me for decades.

 

142. Dog catcher - I got the bitch now.

143. Candy Necklace - Have to eat yourself free.

 

Try growing up with one redneck parent and one city-slicker parent. Every fifth page was another "this is why we don't take after dad" cringe moment.

 

Don't open the "eat your way out" can of worms, or we'll be here all day.

Oh. That reminds me.

144. Trapped inside a can of worms

145. In a nutshell

146. Can't fuck your way out of a paper bag

147. Can't find your way away from the dom with a map and both hands

148. Up a creek without a paddle, only somehow it's sexual... okay, I think I'm done.

 

This thread has really lost the plot somewhere.

But do go on...

 

149. Someone's bones

150. Intestines belonging to the sub's loved one.

 

151. In a plaster cast - with A telling B that they have been in an accident and that they have forgotten going to the ER.
152. Bandages

 

153. Front tie shirt