My self-report (full article)

My self-report (full article)
My self-report (full article)

one.
Origin~~~~~~~~~~~ I am a girl who loves to pursue excitement, especially in terms of **, general sex is not easy to satisfy me.I love SM games, and usually I like the characters of the abused person.That is, let my close friends tie ropes and use other props on my body, so that I can get pleasure and climax.

As for when I fell in love with this game, it can be traced back to my childhood in China. By chance, I played with my neighbor’s friends and played a game similar to the police catching robbers. When I, a little robber, was caught, my friends picked up the rope used to jump rope to tie my hands and feet, yes!It was this feeling that a strange thought enveloped me. I didn’t feel ashamed or ashamed at all. I just felt that the feeling of being tied up was eating my young mind, and the strange pleasure seemed to satisfy the self hidden deep in my mind.Since then, I began to learn to tie my feet and hands with the self-bound rope to get some pleasure.

Human desires are like black holes and can never be satisfied.Gradually, the ordinary self-binding of hands and feet can no longer satisfy me. I hope there will be greater stimulation and freshness.Because you can untie your hands and feet by yourself, especially your hands, which are not really tied up. You just think that you have been tied up with your imagination, but in fact you can easily loosen it.So, I began to tie my body with a rope, tie myself up in my clothes, and appreciate myself in front of the mirror.

Before junior high school, my game was just about wearing clothes, and then riding on a thick quilt to rub my lower body to get pleasure.After I went to junior high school, I began to develop. It was a very wonderful experience. I was not so happy about the development of my breasts and the arrival of menstruation.

What really caused my SM temperament should be after high school.At that time, I began to know how to dress up and became proud of my figure.I would take off my clothes and do nude self-binding, or use both.Although I began to enjoy the pleasure and climax brought by SM, it only lasted indoors and went on very secretly.

When I was in college, I was exposed to information from Japan, including adult movies and books, which broadened my horizons, enriched my ways of having fun, and even improved and innovated them.I once tied myself naked in the dormitory and put on my coat. I went to class with my classmates. Although the tension and stimulation created throughout the day made me tired, I was full of pleasure. After returning to the dormitory, I masturbated several times and couldn’t help myself.When I was in my senior year, I made a close friend, and with his help, I felt the joy of being an abused person.Although I have studied the self-binding technique for many years, the binding method behind the hand is still incomplete.With his help, I could completely tie my hands behind me and couldn’t break free on my own. The feeling of being tied up perfectly is really great.But it is really difficult to find a close friend who is trustworthy, considerate and careful, and understands SM games.

After graduation, I was busy with work and my emotional life were not going well, so I always had some regrets until I met my close friend who could play the role of the abuser well and bring me satisfaction in the role of the abuser.

　two.Opportunity~~~~~~~ This is a story that takes place in autumn and winter.One day, my close friend "Xiaojun" said to me, "Xiaoli, I want to take you to Japan to play."

Xiaojun has a cousin living in Japan, and their family is very rich and has a lot of real estate in Japan.

"Xiaoli, my cousin and I have been inquiring for a long time this time, and finally found a gift to you."

"What is it? Xiaojun" I asked him curiously.

"It’s just to let your dream come true."

When the year was about to end, I took a plane to Japan with Xiaojun and moved into Xiaojun’s villa in Shinjuku.After entering the villa, in addition to Xiaojun’s cousin, there was also a majestic man who greeted us.The man is called "Yan". He is tall and strong, and looks even more cool with sunglasses.

Only then did Xiaojun tell me the purpose of coming to Japan.It is difficult for this "Shi" to be invited. He will stay with us in the villa these days, and the price is 600,000 yen.In addition, Mr. Kishi took another 400,000 yen from his cousin, bought some equipment, and waited for my arrival.

Mr. An’s profession is very special. In addition to the titles of tattoo artist, director, fashion designer, etc., he also has the title of “rope master”.Many wonderful SM adult films, directors or rope masters, are held by Mr. Kishi, and there are no less than a hundred actresses who have served him.His main source of income is to satisfy the special needs and hobbies of wealthy socialites, including sexual abuse and training, and the rewards he received are quite considerable.

Mr. Kishi looked at me, smiled with satisfaction, and said in Japanese: "Miss Xiaoli, it is my honor to serve you!"

Xiaojun and his cousin arranged all this in order to satisfy me. Although I was surprised, I was very happy and looked forward to Mr. An’s training.The condition is that the entire training process will be taken as a videotape, but my identity will be kept confidential and will not be distributed commercially. It will only be kept by Mr. An, Xiaojun, and me as souvenirs.I think that since I have come to Japan and it is also my favorite game, although I am a little afraid of being betrayed, my eagerness to try has made me nod and agree.

In the evening, we went shopping in the city center. Mr. An also led me to several special stores to buy my outfit accessories and sexy and charming clothes.My cousin told me that all these items worth 400,000 Japanese yen would be brought back to Taipei

, which made me red cheeks, but I was very happy.

three.After returning to the villa that night, Xiaojun and my cousin came to prepare and I communicated with Mr. An.Although Mr. An is engaged in this strange industry, he will not make me feel uncomfortable. The look at him makes me feel safe and dare to hand over my body to him with confidence.
　

After communicating and taking a shower, Mr. Han instructed me to take off my clothes and start putting on makeup.While he sorted out the newly bought hemp ropes one by one, he picked up the coarse sandpaper and ground the surface of each hemp rope, which made me shocked.

　Mr. An compared the long hemp rope in front of me and began to tie my body tightly.The rope started to extend forward from both sides of my neck, tied five knots on the upper and lower parts of my chest, upper and lower parts of my abdomen, and pulled them from under my crotch to behind me.Then, pass through the rope ring behind the neck, and then connect and pull the two rope knots in front of you, so that the double ropes between the rope knots are rhombus.Tie the knots in sequence and finally end at the back of the buttocks.At this point, my body was woven into a tortoise shell with rough hemp ropes, and my breasts were particularly protruding by ropes. The tightness on my waist brought an unbearable tickling feeling, and the hemp rope passing through the climax was deeply trapped in my vagina, and the knot just pressed on the most sensitive part above the hole.Because the hemp rope worn by sandpaper is particularly rigged, I can’t help but struggle, but it makes the hemp rope sink even more, bringing greater tingling and pleasure.

　Then, Mr. Han pulled my hands up and tied them up, fixed them to the hanging iron ring, and then pulled the pulley.Gradually, my hands became tighter and more painful. My corners almost left the ground, and I could only push my toes desperately, trying to maintain balance.The roughness of the hemp rope brings a hundred times the pain that the scout rope. I, who had never been tied up by the hemp rope, finally couldn’t stand it and screamed in pain, and tears were left in the corners of my eyes.

　Mr. Han fixed his white mouth ball to my mouth. I could feel the lipstick dyeing the white mouth ball red. Soon, saliva flowed out along the small hole in the mouth ball and dripped on the body tightly tied by the hemp rope.The mouth ball ruthlessly prevented me from closing my lips, my sore cheeks and my loss of freedom of speech, and even caused difficulties in breathing, which led me to the abyss of being abused.

　The power of the hemp rope is beginning to chew on my knees.Mr. Han put my knees together and tied them tightly, causing me to lose balance and sway back and forth.Mr. An still refused to give up me. He continued to pick up the eye mask to cover my eyes, and used the iron chain with a flat mouth to pinch my excited and protruding nipples. It made me tremble all over, crying with all hissings, and venting a whimpering sound through the mouthball.

The darkness in front of me made me fear, and the sudden silence made me feel helpless, but I couldn’t get rid of all this.The difference is that I smelled smoke.In the endless dark hell, time stopped for me, I seemed to be an abandoned orphan, and what was even more pitiful was that I could not move.Suddenly, the heat eroded my skin, and I almost screamed and tried to resist, but these terrible devils rushed towards me more and more.Mr. An lit several candles and fixed them on the iron ring above my hand. The wax tears fell like raindrops on my face, neck, breasts, front and back, hips, etc. The harder I tried, the more I swung back and forth, the more I struggled, it only increased the area eroded by the wax tears.When my body was almost covered with wax tears, Mr. Han picked up the whip and whipped it on me. As the whip interacted with the skin, the solidified wax tears were scattered in the air, and the skin turned from round and red to slender whip marks. Then, it was covered by wax tears lowered from the head and circulated again.

　I was almost fainted, and I suffered such torture for more than two hours and my physical strength was about to be exhausted.Mr. An connected the water pipe and rushed towards me with a strong water column. The cold devil opened his fangs to me more ruthlessly than the previous wax tears. His red skin became blue-white in an instant as if he had lost his blood.I really want to lose consciousness, but the ice cooling makes me more energetic and fully accept all this with my senses.

　When I was put down, I fell asleep tiredly. Mr. An carried me to the bed in the room, tied my hands behind me, and directly covered the quilt on me and left, allowing me to spend the whole night without untiing the hemp rope on my body.
　

The next morning, I woke up from aches all over my body. The hemp rope on my body has not diminished, and the skin that is intertwined with the rope has long been left with dark red rope marks.When I struggled to turn around and suddenly found that Mr. An had been sitting by my bed for a long time, the camera seemed to have been shooting at me all night.

　Mr. An untied the hemp rope on my hands and feet, and helped me massage my numb and sore limbs, and then carried me to the bathhouse.The bathhouse is made of natural rocks, and natural hot springs flow in all year round.Soaked in the hot spring, the blood circulation in my body accelerated, and I felt the fatigue quickly disappeared, and my whole body was still bitten by the snake-like hemp rope in the shape of a turtle shell.Although the place where I was tied up was very painful, as my fatigue recovered, my face began to turn red, and I enjoyed the pleasure of being abused.

　Mr. An taught Xiaojun to gently pull the rope under my straddle and caress my private parts with his fingers, so that the pleasure could be vented into my whole body like a waterfall.Mr. Han massaged my breasts with skilled hands and licked and caressed my nipples with his tongue.My whole body relaxed and floated on the hot spring, enjoying the pleasure brought by the stimulation of my vagina and breasts. I moaned without restraint, happily revealing the excitement of my whole body from my throat.

　Mr. An and Xiaojun, skillfully and lightly caressed my whole body, and with the assistance of hemp ropes, the pleasure accumulated in my body finally pushed me to a beautiful climax. It was an unprecedented experience. The climax kept drowning me like a huge wave, causing me to be crazy and desperate, immersed in the paradise of love and desire.

Four.Street Tour~~~~~~~~ After all the constraints on our bodies, we enjoyed a rich meal.Speaking of Japanese cuisine, it is absolutely mouth-watering. 　

After finishing my meal, Mr. Han took me to another room and started to dress me up.After finishing makeup, Mr. An instructed me to take off my clothes and start wrapping it around me with a very thin transparent plastic rope.Because the rope is very thin, there are at least five plastic ropes that are horizontally across the vagina, but any one of them is extremely strongly stimulating to the vagina. If the body is slightly bent, the sensitive parts will be twitched.The plastic ropes on my body are at least dozens of meters long. When they are all on me, they almost blend with my skin, and cut my breasts and hips into many beautiful arcs.Especially the thin rope tied to the nipples can directly stimulate the nipples between breathing.

　Mr. Han took out a long and fitted silk shirt and let me wear it outside my body wrapped in plastic ropes.I almost have to be careful in all my movements, because when I move my whole body, too big movements will make my sensitive areas too stimulating.

　After wearing that beautiful and translucent white silk shirt, Mr. Han asked me to lie on a wooden table and then poured it on my whole body with baby oil.After the shirt was wet with baby oil, it was completely pressed on my skin. The translucent silky texture was almost completely transparent, making me feel like a flower in bud, showing sexy and charm. I believe that every man will definitely raise the flag when he sees me like this.

　Mr. An took out the hemp rope and tied me up another time besides his shirt.The hemp rope formed several diamond shapes on my body, wrapping my shirt like a fishing net.At this point, I can no longer touch those plastic strings, and if they are too irritating or uncomfortable, I can’t adjust them.Due to the pressure of the hemp rope, the plastic rope on the body is closer to the skin and feels stronger.

　Then, Mr. Han took out a black cloak and directly put it outside the soaked shirt and hemp rope, and helped me button the front.Then I wore long leather black gloves and over-knee high riding boots, sunglasses and a black leather collar. As my long hair flowed, I was so sexy.

　After dressing up, our group got into the car and headed straight to the city center.After arriving at the busy area, we got off the car and started walking. Due to the traction and stimulation of the plastic rope on our body in the sensitive areas, my movements looked particularly strange. I couldn’t help but moan, which made many passers-by look at me sideways.

Mr. An led us into an alley and instructed Xiaojun and cousin to hold my hand, take off my cloak, and tie my hands tightly behind me with hemp rope.I struggled with fear and nervousness, but I didn’t dare to speak out for fear of attracting others to watch. After all, I couldn’t stand the strength of the three men.

　My cousin said to me, "Outdoor training is very popular in this area. Passers-by are no longer surprised. You don’t have to be afraid. We are waiting for you in the car, you must muster up the courage to walk back into the car."

　After saying that, the three of them ran away quickly, leaving me with tears in the alley.After my cloak was taken away, what appeared directly in the sun was a transparent shirt tied tightly by a hemp rope, and several lewd thin ropes could be seen under the transparent shirt.The most conspicuous thing is that I was wearing long leather and black gloves with my hands, tied tightly behind me and couldn’t break free. I was wearing a pair of extremely sexy high-top riding boots on my feet, a black collar around my neck, and black sunglasses, which really made me feel overwhelmed.

　I hid next to the door of the apartment in the alley, but I could not hide for a while. Two young Japanese men walked into the entrance of the alley.Not long after, I was discovered by them. They walked towards me with malicious intentions, so I had to run away.However, how fast can a woman with her hands tied and her sensitive parts be restrained?Finally, I was caught up by those two men and was attacked by them.

　I was eaten all the tofu without any resistance, and it looked like I was given to them.I was really scared and kicked them in the lower part, then ran away again.

There are really many people on the street, and they all have a good attitude towards me.I was so fed up with the screams of the girls, the laughter of the boys, the horns of the street vehicles, the strange eyes of passers-by, the violent stimulation from the body, the extreme sense of shame, tension and fear.All I could do was run, rush forward while shedding tears. I really wanted to find a hole to get in.

　In the unfamiliar environment, I was lost in panic, and my shirt became more transparent after being penetrated by sweat.Finally, not far away, I saw Mr. An and rushed over as if I saw a savior.Mr. An sneered at me, tied my collar with iron chains, and dragged me forward.

I couldn’t walk fast or slow, so I could only follow Mr. An obediently.Passersby who pass by will always smile at me and look contemptuously, and even reach out to grab and pinch me.I was so wronged along the way that I was finally taken back to the car, and I burst into tears because of extreme fear.Xiaojun comforted me and hugged me tightly in his arms, which made me feel a little safe.

　When I returned to the villa, my self-esteem was almost completely disintegrated and my shame was almost gone.I kept recalling the thrilling scene just now. Surprisingly, I felt excited and my vagina was already wet with vaginal fluid.I seem to be able to begin to enjoy this training method.

　Mr. Kishi said to me in Japanese, "You are a happy woman. Congratulations, you can fully enjoy the pleasure of being an abused person."

　I looked at Mr. An expressionlessly, gradually showing a smile, and my face flushed

five.Snow~~~~~~~~~~~ Xiaojun’s cousin’s family also invests in tourism in Hokkaido. On the third day, our group took a plane to Hokkaido.Hokkaido is very beautiful in winter, with a simple feeling and a white world, so beautiful.

　At noon, at my cousin’s hotel in Hokkaido, Mr. Kishi asked me, “Are you ready?”

Thinking that Mr. An would bring me different surprises and excitement, I nodded with a smile.

　We had a very tacit understanding and started another training.After I finished putting on makeup, I started taking off my clothes and prepared to ask Mr. An to serve me.

　Mr. An took out several hemp ropes and iron chains from his suitcase.Seeing the iron chain, I was stunned again.The iron chain is not very thick. It is composed of many small oval rings. Each ring is about the size of a thumb nail. Each ring has protruding small round particles, and there are small slings that can be connected to each other, and the weight is even more light. It is said that it is specially used in such games.

　When the cold chains touched my skin, I played a scoop.Mr. An told me that this kind of iron smelting is specially made and cannot be found without any way. Its characteristic is that it does not require knotting and can be truncated at any time through the small card holder.While saying that, Mr. Han tied iron chains on me.The chain was pulled backwards on my chest, from the back of my shoulders, then from the upper part of my breasts, then down the waist, crossed the upper part of my hips, then extended downwards, through the lower part of my lower abdomen to the lower part of my breasts, and then fixed around my back.When this main exercise tightly entangled with my body, I was shocked to realize how violent the stimulation it brought to me was.The cold iron chain made me feel its coldness. The hard material made my skin feel pain immediately. The protruding small round particles caused extreme stimulation in the sensitive areas. The friction between the small circles easily clamped on my skin and made me scream.

　The second iron chain entangled my waist like a demon and above my knees.The calf begins to feel numb and sore due to poor blood circulation.Then I put on a leather collar.

　Mr. An took out another special leather case from the box, then straightened my hands behind me, and put on the special leather case.There are many iron buckles on the leather case. Whenever Mr. An connects a buckle, my hands tighten behind me and feel sore. The soreness will never be removed unless the lower buckle is removed.The leather case is quite long, almost covering my entire hands, and it is wrapped behind me from my fingers to my arms.Mr. Han buckled the last iron buckle and clamped it with the leather collar around my neck.The bottom iron ring buckle is connected with the iron chain buckle passing through the buttocks.In other words, without the assistance of others, my hands will always be fixed behind me, immersed in a terrible world of sourness and pain.

　My feet were covered with another pair of tall horse boots, and the thin back of the feet was more than ten centimeters long. What’s more special is that a short iron chain was tied between the two boots, making my movements less free.The size of the shoes is deliberately smaller than my feet.

　In addition to my whole body aches, I began to admire Mr. Qi’an. I could find so many strange SM props, and I was vaguely happy that I could bring these props back to Taipei.While I was imagining, Mr. An took out another iron bra.The inside of the cup is also covered with many protruding small round particles. The most special thing is that there is a circular hole about one inch in diameter at the tip of the cup, which just can expose the moving areola and nipples.

　Mr. Han put this iron bra on for me, and used pliers to connect the iron shoulder straps to the iron belt behind me, and clamped the jammed rod.In other words, even if my hands can move freely, I can’t take off this iron bra by myself.

　My cup should be a D cup, but Mr. An deliberately chose the size of the C cup, which made my breasts feel very sad when I was squeezed by the iron cup, especially when the small round particles in it seemed to be nailed to the breasts.

　Mr. An took out another iron chain, with breast clips attached to both ends, and clamped them on my nipples without saying a word. The sour feeling made me breathe unconsciously.

　I was like a death row prisoner with a serious crime, my whole body was tied up by terrible iron chains and iron products, and even my breathing was difficult.Mr. An took out a more peculiar prop to cover my mouth, like a mouthball.When this prop, which is similar to a mouth ball, was fixed to my head, there was a rubber ball inside my mouth, and there was a rubber pump on the outside.Under Mr. Han’s squeeze, the rubber ball in his mouth became bigger and bigger until it filled my entire mouth.

　I thought it was over, but I didn’t expect that I was too naive.Mr. An took out the iron nose hook, pulled my nose back and fixed it behind my head.Then we took our group out.

　I started to howl, but no one paid attention to me.I wanted to adjust my hands, but I couldn’t use any force at all. My knees felt quite painful because they were tied up by iron chains. The thin and thin shoes were too high, so I couldn’t walk at all. My breasts were squeezed and clamped by my nipples made me feel deeply depressed. The iron chains on my body made me unable to bend my body; my vagina was deeply trapped by the iron chains, which brought greater stimulation and discomfort than the hemp rope; my neck was pulled back by the collar, making me breathless; my mouth was filled with rubber balls, so sour that it made me cry; and my nose hooked made me moan in pain.

Nearly half an hour later, I was pushed out of the car.There was a snow outside, and I immediately fell on the snow.Three men let me struggle and roll on the snow and began to take photos and take photos.The iron is less than heat, and the coldness of the snow immediately spreads to my body through the iron material, causing my heat to flow away.

Just when all the soreness, pain, pain and pain occurred at the same time, it actually ignited the abuse factor in my body. A sense of pleasure flowed rapidly in my body, twisting with my struggle and twisting, leading me to the top of an unacceptable orgasm.

　six.Return~~~~~~~~ After a series of training, I satisfy my desires and also put my physical strength to the brink of collapse.When I regained my sanity, I had returned to the hotel, and the stove beside me still brought incredible warmth.
　

Mr. An communicated with me about the previous training process and asked me if I could take it.Xiaojun was by my side, massaging my body.My cousin sorted out the straps and photos taken by the side.

　I looked at the box, and Mr. Han smiled at me and took out an item that I had never seen before.The appearance is very similar to the electric dildo in sex toys, but it is even more complicated.Mr. An asked me if I wanted to try it, and Xiaojun told me that I would set off for Taipei tomorrow.

　I thought about it and decided to let Mr. An serve me again.So he nodded again.Mr. An smiled cheerfully and seemed to admire me for being abused.

　After dinner, Mr. Kishi took me to another room. He had just arranged it and told me, "This is a traditional Japanese SM!"

　I took off all my clothes and put on just one styling women’s coat.Mr. An led me to the center of the room, and in front of me was a thick bamboo pole hanging horizontally from the height of my shoulder.Mr. An asked me to spread my hands and hold the bamboo pole, so he began to tie my hands together with the big bamboo pole with hemp rope.

　Mr. An took off my coat and woven it on me with a hemp rope.My body and the big bamboo pole were tied together with hemp rope.The breasts are particularly prominent because of the cross-binding method of hemp rope, which creates a beautiful luster.The waist is wrapped with hemp rope and is tied with a bamboo pole behind the body.

　Afterwards, Mr. An tied my right ankle with a hemp rope and pulled it to the direction of the bamboo pole on the upper right, hanging it and fixing it under the bamboo pole.The knee part is also fixed by the hemp rope hanging under the bamboo pole.My expression began to show a painful look.

　My feet were so separated that my vagina was completely exposed.Mr. Han picked up an item similar to an electric penis and told me: "I call this thing "the undercock."

　As he said, Mr. An inserted the lower vaginal lock into my vagina.The huge penis, which is about fifteen centimeters in length and nearly three centimeters in diameter, gradually penetrates into my vagina.On the other side of the ㄩ shape of the lower Yin lock is a hard bead with a length of about fifteen centimeters, and each iron bead is about two centimeters in diameter.Mr. An stuffed the iron beads into my anus one by one, and I could feel the cold iron beads shuttled through my intestines.

　When both sides of the font are immersed in my body, Mr. Han began to adjust the bottom of the font to shorten the distance between the two.I felt my vagina and anus getting tighter and more intense.Mr. An took out a battery box, inserted the wiring into the power hole on the lower vaginal lock, and turned on the power supply.

　The thick penis in the vagina began to vibrate, rotate and swing violently as the current began to vibrate, rotate and swing, and the iron beads in the anus began to vibrate violently.The strong stimulation made my whole body tremble and my vision blurred.

　Mr. An pulled up the big bamboo pole to make my body empty.Then I began to push my body, causing me to swing and rotate greatly in the room.The pain caused by pulling the hemp rope on the body becomes a strengthening agent of excitement.In a few minutes, I was strongly stimulated by the vaginal lock and brought an unparalleled orgasm.The intense orgasm again and again made me blur my mind and completely overwhelmed by desire.

　On the way back, Mr. An gave me all the props as agreed, but before I returned to Taipei, I was not allowed to take down the lower penis lock.In order not to let me take it off, Mr. An weaves me with hemp rope and tied the battery box behind me.Outside the hemp rope, put on a bra, underwear, dress and jacket, and then I took Xiaojun and I to the airport.The tight return trip, there was no time to untie me.I held Xiaojun’s hand, looked at the blue sky outside the plane window, and couldn’t help but feel orgasm.

Since I have this experience, I often use hemp rope instead of pants and bras, put on my coat and go out to work generously.I often secretly wear the electric penis before going out so that I can enjoy the climax anytime, anywhere.This trip to Japan is my best gift and will always be deeply rooted in my heart.