Hello all,First of all, I am sorry that this post is so long, but there were so many things to describe. I hope you will find a time to read it. It’s worth it!I don’t know if it is because I am walking around the world without panties and sitting on my bare ass, or because I started to share my experiences with you, but yesterday I’ve been thinking almost all day about which punishment I will come up with for breaking the rules. I decided to try the frozen handcuff key.In the morning, I put a water in the freezer with a string and the key in it. Next to it I put another piece with 2 ends of strings in it so that they froze together. In the second there was less of ice. You will see why. In the afternoon, on the way home I bought a big package of rice – definitely not because I was hungry.I kept thinking about my evening plan all afternoon. I was also a little scared, because when you use the ice liberation in self bondage, it brings always a little of uncertainty. So, I had to figured out an emergency escape. I decided to use a spare key in the bowl with my urine so when I have to use it, all the urine will spill on my favourite and really loved white carpet which I couldn’t wash afterward. I think that this is really strong motivation that will force me to use the emergency escape only in really dangerous situations.But now for more pleasant things. I brought everything I needed to the room, including two ice cubes. I took the one with the key and I tied the string to the chandelier. I turned it off for not melting it faster, the lamps were sufficient. Then I prepared my escape and stripped naked. I put on a dog collar because as soon as I have it on my neck, I can literally feel the incoming torture. With the collar on, I tied 3 ropes – one to the radiator, one to the door and one to the cabinet. It formed an imaginary letter T under the chandelier. Right there I scattered a whole kilogram of long-grain rice.My excitement was already overwhelming. I put a lubed medium-sized rubber vibrator in my wet pussy. I tied the rope around my waist and stretched the end between my legs so that I would not be able to get the vibrator away at any cost. When I tied my ankles, the vibrator was yet a bit uncomfortable. Then I tied my legs also above and under the knees and also around my thighs. To make the impression perfect, I tied my toes together.I prepared handcuffs on my hand and threaded them under the crotch rope. I tied my breasts with a rope bra, and I attached the nipple clamps connected with the chain. It was already very tough, so I had to be really quick to not change my mind. I knelt in the middle of the room on the rice and the vibrator was very deep at the moment. The rice hurt from the beginning, and the ropes that bound the legs began to cut easily into anything that was not bone – it was very unpleasantly especially when I sat on my heels instead of kneeling perfectly. But that was the effect I was hoping for.Then, I tied 2 prepared ropes to the ropes under my knees and the third rope to my ankles. That was then impossible to move out from the rice or to stand up. My excitement kept growing, I wanted to play with my cunt a little bit, but I knew that if I really wanted to go through everything I had planned, I had to get my hands in handcuffs as soon as possible.Only few details left. I put a ball gag into my mouth. I also attached a paperweight on the chain between the nipple clamps, but at the same time I tied one end of string frozen in ice cube. I tied the second end to the collar, so the weight would pull my nipples after the ice melted, not before. Finally, I set the vibrator on a maximum power and I threw away the remote so that I could not reach it. After a moment of hesitation, the handcuffs on my wrist clicked. There was no going back.I knelt on the rice, the ropes cut into my legs, the vibrator was really deep in my pussy, set up on the highest speed. I had clamps on my nipples and I was terrified when the ice would melt and the nipples would face the full weight. Ice water flowed down my body and the saliva flowed around my gag. Perhaps every drop of water warmed me up even more and because I had my last orgasm almost a week ago and the vibrator did its job, I soon reached my first orgasm.But there was no calm down. The vibrator inside still did its job as vehemently and began working on the second orgasm. And I was looking forward to it. I could feel the clamps, but I was worried about melting ice. But I could only feel my excitement, my quick breath and my pulsing pussy by tireless vibrator. Basically, I experienced similar feelings before the third orgasm. It just hurt a little more and it took a lot longer.Suddenly, as if out of nowhere, almost all the excitement was gone and reality hit me hard. It was almost like waking up from an erotic dream. I even felt the juices running down my tied thighs and I felt used. My legs ached, but whenever I wanted to relieve my muscles and instead of kneeling straight, I tried to sit on my heels, my bound toes began to ache unbearably. The rice I knelt on was more uncomfortable the more I moved. The vibrator in my cunt was no longer evoking nice feelings and was literally terrorizing my cunt. The nipple clamps were already hurting and I was terrified of every drop of ice. In addition to all this, I drooled through the gag like a small child and thus felt even more humiliated.Suddenly, I had an urge to stop it all. I tried to free myself, but it had only one result – everything hurt even more. So, in fact, it had more results. On the one hand, despite the discomfort caused by the vibrator inside my pussy, it began to excite me again. I didn’t even know if I was happy about it. As another orgasm was approaching, I slowly forgot everything that hurt me. In fact, that pain helped to even more excitement.The orgasm was amazing, but the hangover was even worse. I hoped the key would be released as soon as possible, I really believed they would fall off every second. Instead, the weight on nipples felt from the ice cube and I screamed. I felt like my nipples are cut off from my body. I even started shaking uncontrollably and breathing very fast. I wanted to cry, I felt like I couldn’t stand the pain for another second. And that damn vibrator! But my cunt was able to get excited again.This time, I really didn’t want an orgasm. The fear of what would come after it was much stronger than my horniness. My body tortured me. I felt terribly weak and exhausted, but that didn’t stop me from experiencing (not enjoying yet) those few pleasurable feelings. And right after that, return to the darkness, where there was only pain and exhaustion. I felt the nipples, the rice, the whole pussy, and in fact every rope perfectly. And in my perverted way I felt for a moment the satisfaction of how strict a plan I had come up with for myself and that it worked even more intensively than I had hoped. With these thoughts, the pain started to be accompanied by excitement again.Suddenly I heard the sound I had been waiting for. Out of nowhere, when the path to escape was finally clear, I discovered an unexpected courage and will and decided to have one more orgasm. But it came very slowly, I was really exhausted already. I released my hands and my next task was clear – to take the nipple clamps off. However, it took me a long time and perhaps 10 futile attempts when I was about to free my nipples, but in the end I flinched again in fear, before finally deciding to take off one of the clamps. The pain that spread from the nipple in all directions was perhaps a hundred times worse than the one I had felt so far. I shouted and tears welled up in my eyes. At the same time, I dropped the weighted clamp and so my second nipple also started to suffer more than before. But it was incomparable to the pain of the released one.As soon as I recovered, I grabbed the dangling weights with one hand and relieved my right breast. But now it was extremely difficult to force myself to put off the remaining clamp. I definitely didn’t want to do that. This whole nipple episode made me really excited. When I was close to the edge, I quickly removed the second clamp. The pain, the crazy pain blended beautifully with the orgasm and I just screamed. When it was all over, I quickly untied the rest of the ropes, took out the vibrator, put off the ball gag and completely exhausted, but at the same time perfectly satisfied and proud of myself, I lay down on the bed and immediately fell asleep.I woke up around 4 AM. I have no idea how long I slept, but I still felt broken and all the tortured parts hurt. I decided to take a bath and then go to sleep. I went to bed again at 4.30 AM, but this time as a happy, clean person.Wish you a nice weekend.Lucka female orgasm denial Get your own Orgasm Control toys: For men: http://www.amzn.to/1V6XQvv For women: https://ift.tt/1UWn54n