Adventure of a Lifetime

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A woman's first foray into self-bondage and objectification.
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Unsure fingers struggled to pull the strings crisscrossing down the back of the leather hood over her head. Her breathing quickened as the hood was secured in place by a locking collar.

I look like a faceless object.

Her pussy started to tingle at the sudden thought as she looked at herself in her camera. The black leather encompassed her from the neck up with openings solely for her mouth and eyes.

It. Its mouth.

She unconsciously started to correct herself as she pulled her - its - tits out of the top of its sport bra.

She reached for the next object: a paneled penis gag just shy of 4 inches long. She quickly threaded the straps through the slots on the hood, pushed the dildo into her mouth, and snaped a lock around the buckle.

Its pussy was already starting to leak.

Next was slipping the Bluetooth panty vibrator into her panties at a decent angle - her phone sitting nearby to start the edging program once she was ready.

She reached for the rope next. She quickly threaded a loop through the front d-ring of her hood's collar. Each end of the rope went around her legs mid-thigh and crossed over the other forcing her legs tight together. After continuing the pattern and tying off the rope, she grabbed a heavy padlock and nipple clamps. She hesitated before locking the chain of the clamps to the front d-ring of her collar, trying to remember where she put the key. With a shrug and a pussy-tingling click, she not only had a self-containing leash, but she also had her nipples clamped and tied to her collar.

Its pussy was completely soaked, and drool was gathering at the edges of its gag already.

She made sure there was a set of keys to the padlocks on the hood sitting front and center on the table before her, then she grabbed the second pair of keys and threw them across the living room where they hit a floor and slid somewhere outside of her vision into the dining room.

She had to cover her eyes next - she needed to finish her transformation into a dripping, faceless object. Much like the gag she was choking on, the blindfold was threaded around the hood and padlocked shut, leaving her in complete darkness. She started her panty vibe: programed not to bring her enough pleasure to orgasm, but just enough to keep her clit swollen and her cunt dripping and soaking her panties.

With a sloppy, shuddering breath around the rubber cock in her mouth, she tightened the ropes around her wrists into handcuffs, attached to the ropes around her thighs by a short length. The finality of her situation went straight to her pussy while the vibrator was pulsing lightly against her clit.

It was once she was on her hands and knees when she realized what she had done. She was completely alone in her living room with her blinds open, tits out and nipples clamped, gagged, blindfolded, tied up beyond recognition, hardly able to move, and being mercilessly teased by a vibrator that she programed.

How stupid was she. No... wait... she? She had tits... but she also didn't have a face anymore, and she couldn't walk or even stand. No way to see, no way to speak, completely helpless on all fours like a cow. An animal. Less than human. Just a set holes to be used by anyone around. It let out a gurgled moo when it realized its new purpose: a hucow enslaved to its teased and denied cunt.

It hesitantly moved its left hand forward only to place it down in a cold puddle of drool that had dripped out of its face hole when it had mooed. Attempting to move around the floor tightened its panties, and in turn, forced the vibrator against its clit for a few seconds. The unexpected pleasure brought the cow's thoughts back to its aching cunt, and it mooed again.

With renewed vigor, the cow struggled to move forward. Every movement was jerky and tightened the ropes. It was constantly whimpering and mooing while its clamped udders swung heavily underneath it and drool dripped onto the floor. It was becoming more and more desperate to reach the peak of its pleasure, so it increased its attempts at finding the key it threw earlier.

Hands and knees slick with its own spit, it quickly gave up and flopped into a sitting position where it wailed into its gag, yanked desperately on the master lock on its collar, and frantically humped the air searching for relief.

As the pleasure began to mount, the cow renewed its search for the key. Several minutes went by with the only noises in the air the clanging of the cow's clamps as its udders swayed and as well as the gurgled mooing of the cow around the gag. It would frequently pause its search to buck and wiggle its ass and cunt to get more pleasure.

Its desperate searching began to pay off when its hand came down on a metal key. It mooed triumphantly and it quickly took off its handcuffs. The cow's nipples were sorely yanked on as it raised its freed hands to unlock its blindfold. Bright light streamed into the cow's eyes, and it began to moo loudly as it was overtaken by an intense orgasm being ripped from it.

Shaking, choking, and with tears in its eyes from its violent orgasm, the cow slowly reached up to unlock the gag. She watched a thread of saliva connecting the dildo to her lips break as the gag was removed. Harsh panting and the slight buzzing of the vibrator filled the air as she slowly came back to herself. She stayed like that until her clit began to get sore from overstimulation, leading her to remove the vibrator, unclamp her nipples, unlock the collar, and remove the hood from her head.

Fresh air assaulted her sweaty face and a grin slowly started to form.

She knew she would be thinking about this for months.

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ausreaderausreader8 months ago

The bondage was nice. Would like to see this taken into the public arena all be it under wraps

AnonymousAnonymous11 months ago

Nice start. There can be a lot of fun in bondage.

AnonymousAnonymous11 months ago

Different and different is good. Please continue with your stories. Good luck.

AnonymousAnonymous11 months ago

Wonderful first story. Please keep writing.

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