/authors/memyselfanye/Recent content in Memyselfanye on Gromet's Plaza ArchiveHugoen-us/stories/1/01/01/my-selfbondage-experience/Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000/stories/1/01/01/my-selfbondage-experience/<p>Probably my most memorable bondage experience came at the hands of a woman who understood what I really wanted from it. I was in my early 20&rsquo;s. She was in her mid-30&rsquo;s and divorced. I came to her house early in the morning wearing what she had instructed me to wear</p> <ul> <li>tight jeans, button down shirt, no undies. She met me at the door and ripped my shirt open and pulled it off, then locked my hands behind my back with cuffs. Then she pulled off my pants, gave me a few good swats on the butt, then grabbed my cock and said, &ldquo;Follow me!&rdquo;.</li> </ul> <p>She pulled me through the house and down to the basement where she cuffed my arms to a pipe in the ceiling. Then she just left me there, naked, in the dark, in her basement. She came back about 15 minutes later and started doing her laundry, working around me, giving me a pinch or a swat whenever she felt like it. At one point she came over and tried several different pairs of her panties on me until she found the pair she liked.</p>