When I ran into a snowbank, back in Amsterdam, NY, the cops came and put me in handcuffs for drunk driving and then arrested me when I didn't take a breathalizer (the reason being that I was just trying to get my car out of the snow). At the police station, I was singing my head off while handcuffed to a bar, sitting on the floor and then went I went into the holding cell, I would continually whistle 'Cherokee Mist' by Jimi Hendrix, over and over. When I stopped, an officer (whom I knew a bit) would come back and check to see if I was alive. Then I'd start to whistle the same thing, over again.
I've never used bondage in my sexual practices, don't really have time for it.