Isolation Time

To further test the new bondage table, Rubberwulf kindly agreed to help me see if it would be compatible with a gimp stored in a sleepsack and strapped down…

Catsuit, sleepsack, hooded S10 with blacked out lenses and ear defenders for sensory deprivation. The sleepsack itself has straps to make it tighter, then the straps for the table and some rope were used to really make sure I was going nowhere

Catsuit, sleepsack, hooded S10 with blacked out lenses and ear defenders for sensory deprivation. The sleepsack itself has straps to make it tighter, then the straps for the table and some rope were used to really make sure I was going nowhere

Rubberwulf left me on my own for 2 hours. No stimulation - only the sound of my breathing and the rubber surrounding me to keep me company. After 2 hours, he returned, milking the now obedient rubber object...

Rubberwulf left me on my own for 2 hours. No stimulation – only the sound of my breathing and the rubber surrounding me to keep me company. After 2 hours, he returned, milking the now obedient rubber object…

By around the 2 hour mark, I had began to feel a bit uncomfortable – the catsuit was beginning to hurt my shoulder, and the gasmask wasn’t in quite the right position. In future, I’d love to be able to spend the night like this, but I feel that getting to sleep wouldn’t be the easiest thing in the world. Still fun to try, however!

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2 Responses

  1. Max Cita says:

    I live for rubber encapsulation and as much sensory deprivation as possible. We achieve no sight, no sound, tactile sense rubber only, taste only what the airway allows, smell is limited to inside the cocoon usually rubber. Most times we do isolation from 8 to 30 hours although complicated have down 13 days as well, with periodic short intervention for food and body function. I have folks visit typically go for 8 – 10 hours and come out wildly horny and relaxed.

    • s10boi says:

      That sounds like heaven to me, Max! I’m sure it would be hard at first, but soon my mind would just relax and accept…

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