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- A Self-Exciting Self-Bondage
Hike
Copyright Abrank 2010 July
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- Warning! This story might contain
activities that might not be suitable in selfbondage. Please
play safe.
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- A Self-Exciting Self-Bondage
Hike
- Abrank
2010 July
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- Claudia leaned back against the trunk
of the windbent tree. She should have been admiring the magnificent
view of the distant mountains, their crests rising peak beyond
peak as they receded into the blue haze of the far distant horizon.
But instead she was full of doubts and wondering whether to proceed.
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- She was on her first self-bondage hike
in public. It was 10:30 am on a beautiful cloudless Saturday
morning and she had only walked about fifty yards of the trail
before leaving and finding this secluded spot. According to her
plan she should now handcuff her hands behind her back, return
to the trail and hike to the top of the mountain where she had
hidden her keys the previous weekend.
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- As she had planned she had parked her
car in the parking lot just off the Blue Ridge Parkway. The first
doubts had occurred as she entered the trail and a young man
had accosted her, “You’re not planning to walk in those
are you?” He was referring to her boots, which were knee-high
lace-up ones with high heels.
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- He was an attractive youth, athletic looking
with a suntanned face under unkempt light brown hair. So instead
of telling him to mind his own business she replied, “Well,
I was planning to go a little way.”
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- “The trail’s quite rough, you
ought to be wearing hiking boots.”
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- The man had a girlfriend, who was looking
at Claudia with some hostility. She had some reason to; Claudia
was a beautiful girl and the man was obviously attracted to her.
Claudia was wearing hiking shorts, cut very high, and a tight
top pulled even tighter by the straps of her backpack to clearly
reveal the outline of her nipples and the barbells that pierced
them. The top was loose around her waist, as it had to be to
conceal the steel waistband of her chastity belt.
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- “I’m afraid of snakes, and I
thought these would protect me more.” This was partially
true, Claudia was afraid of snakes, but the main motivation for
the high heels was to make the hike a little more difficult and
so more exciting. She had read an account of someone who had
done a bondage hike in high heel shoes and had managed to remove
them when the path became too rough. Claudia didn’t want
to have that option so had chosen boots that she would be unable
to remove. Besides, the trail was not that steep and she was
sure she would be able to manage despite the opinion of the man
who now confronted her.
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- “We better get going,” said
the man’s girlfriend touching his arm, “We don’t
want to be late.”
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- “Stick to the trails, you don’t
usually find snakes on them,” said the man ignoring his
companion.
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- “Thank you, I’ll do that.”
“Come on honey,” said the girl to the man taking his
arm. Turning to Claudia she said, “Nice meeting you, I hope
you have a great hike.”
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- The man said, “Yes, nice meeting
you.” He then turned with some apparent reluctance to his
companion and they set off along the trail.
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- Claudia stood and watched them. She knew
the man would much rather be with her than with his companion.
Men were so different to her; they seemed to jump like fleas
from one girl to any other they found more attractive, not bothering
to find out what the girl was really like. Claudia was different;
she wanted to know something about a man before even beginning
a relationship.
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- She sighed, shook her head, and then set
out along the trail following them. After fifty yards she turned
off the trial to the secluded spot where she had planned to complete
her bondage. She took off her backpack and sat down on a rock.
Leaning against a tree she took her handcuffs and a padlock out
of her backpack and fondled them, deep in thought. The man was
right, the trail was rocky. If she handcuffed herself and then
slipped and fell she wouldn’t be able to protect herself.
Worse, if she sprained her ankle she would be helpless, she wouldn’t
be able to move and anyone who helped her would discover her
bondaged state. What could she say to explain it? Few would believe
she was doing it for pleasure.
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- As she stroked her handcuffs she realized
that although she was committed to the walk, she was not committed
to the handcuffs or to the major orgasmic torment she had planned.
She could simply walk to the top of the mountain, and then descend
a little way to where she had hidden the small steel cashbox
containing her car and handcuff keys. She could extract the key
to the cashbox from the keyring that was attached to the front
of her chastity belt. This would give her access to her car key,
and she could drive back to her apartment where she had left
the keys to her chastity belt.
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- If she handcuffed her hands as planned,
then her task was more difficult and a lot more interesting.
She would first padlock the handcuffs to the back of her chastity
belt and then lock her wrists in them. By holding them up behind
her back the handcuffs would be concealed by her backpack. If
she were careful, she would be able to reach the cashbox without
anyone discovering her bondage. But she would not be able to
unlock it without first giving herself several orgasms.
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- Her chastity belt held a vibrating dildo
in her vagina. She had rewired this so that the on/off switch
was at the back of her chastity belt. The vibrator battery also
powered a miniature relay holding its contacts open. The current
to the relay bypassed the switch. If she did nothing the vibrator
battery would discharge through the relay, taking about 30 hours
to do so. The relay contacts would then close connecting a small
9-volt battery to a miniature linear actuator attached to the
front of her belt. This would retract from a metal loop freeing
a keyring to which was attached the key to the cashbox. She would
then be able to pull the key to her hands using an attached string.
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- If she switched the vibrator on and left
it on, the vibrator battery would discharge in about an hour
and a half which would release the key. So in order to free herself
in a reasonable time she needed to turn the vibrator on. This
would give her repeated orgasms and she knew she could not stand
to have it run continuously. Her orgasms would be visible to
others on the trail, and if particularly intense might even make
her fall down. She had chosen to make the walk along a popular
trail on a nice weekend day so there would be many people around.
After turning the vibrator on, she would have to turn it off
just before orgasm, and also when other people were nearby since
the vibrator was a powerful one and made an audible buzzing.
Thus, she might be doing the walk excited almost to the point
of orgasm all the way!
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- She thought she would be safe on the walk;
her bondage was not visible to casual passersby. The wiring from
the dildo was taped to the inside of her chastity belt and inaccessible
to her handcuffed hands so she couldn’t cheat. The 9-volt
battery and relay were concealed inside a hollow anal plug held
securely in her ass by her chastity belt. The linear actuator
attached to the side of the front shield was taped over and made
smooth so it didn’t show through her short hiking shorts.
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- In case anything went wrong, she had hidden
duplicate keys in two separate concealed cashboxes. Keys to both
were attached to the keyring that was secured in front of her.
She was quite confident walking in her high heels, despite the
man’s warning. The only problem would be running the battery
down without giving herself visible public orgasms.
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- She reached behind her back and flipped
the vibrator switch. It immediately came to life. It was a powerful
one and she not only felt its incredibly erotic pulsations but
could clearly hear the buzzing sound it made. She quickly became
aroused, but before reaching orgasm turned it off. ‘I don’t
want to reward myself if I’m going to chicken out of my
walk,’ she thought. ‘Besides, it’s cheating to
have orgasms here in seclusion.’
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- But she was now so turned on and so eager
to experience the walk that she had long planned that she went
ahead and completed her bondage. She padlocked the center link
of the handcuffs to the ring at the back of her chastity belt,
and slipped her hands into the cuffs, tightening each one.
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- A rush of adrenaline flooded into her
as soon as she was trapped in inescapable bondage, and carried
her over the edge into a full blown orgasm. She leant helplessly
against the tree as she gave herself up to it, rocking her pelvis
and feeling the two large plugs inside her.
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- As she came down from her high she thought
the whole trip was worthwhile, just for that one great orgasm.
She looked around; her hiding place was still undiscovered and
she had been unobserved. She stood up and carefully made her
way back to the trail.
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- No one was in sight so she flipped the
vibrator switch on and began to walk along the trial. She was
still aroused and after a short while could feel another orgasm
building. She turned the vibrator off. But the sensations of
the two plugs moving inside her as she walked were too much and
the orgasm kept building. An older couple approached from ahead
so Claudia stood still and tried to suppress the orgasm. It was
too late and the orgasm overwhelmed her. She tried to quench
it by pulling on her handcuffs until her wrists hurt, but it
didn’t work; the powerful waves of the climax racked her
body. It was a big one and she had to take a step to keep her
balance.
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- “Are you all right?” the woman
asked with concern as she approached.
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- Yes. I’m, I’m admiring the view,”
Claudia gasped.
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- The woman stopped. “Are you sure?”
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- “Yes, I’m fine. It’ll pass,”
Claudia said, gaining control of herself.
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- “You don’t look so well,”
the woman observed.
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- “I’m fine, I have a friend ahead,”
Claudia lied. “I’ll be OK.”
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- “Well be careful, and turn back if
you feel another attack coming.”
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- “Yes, I will. Thank you,” Claudia
said and, as her orgasm had subsided, started to walk along the
trail. ‘There’s no way I can turn back,’ she thought.
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- As she walked she felt the movement of
the plugs inside her. She walked fast, taking big steps to show
the lady that she was indeed OK. But walking this way made the
plugs excite her, so she soon slowed down. She didn’t need
any extra stimulation if she were to turn the vibrator on without
climaxing. She passed a group of hikers returning from the summit
and then felt safe to turn the vibrator on. She turned it off
after only ten seconds; she could feel herself getting aroused.
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- For the next half hour she played with
herself, walking slowly and turning the vibrator off and on and
keeping herself at a medium level of arousal. She turned it off
as she passed people coming the other way, and would often stop
to allow people to overtake her. Several people greeted her,
but no one attempted to get into a conversation. It was exciting
and frustrating; her body desperately wanted another orgasm.
So, when the trail was clear of people she gave herself one.
She leaned against a tree and turned the vibrator on. She let
it run through the climax that quickly followed. It was another
giant one and she wished she were wearing a gag so she could
scream in ecstasy. The orgasm was prolonged and she felt her
juices leaking out and wetting the inside of her thigh.
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- “Shit!” she said to herself,
turning the vibrator off and looking down to see if her shorts
were visibly stained. They were not. Partially relieved she stood
upright and continued her hike.
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- The trail from the parking lot to the
summit of the mountain was only a mile and a half, but she was
making such slow progress she thought it might take her a couple
of hours to get there. Were she able to keep the vibrator on
for most of the time, she would be able to run the battery down
long before she got there, but she could only run it for brief
bursts and the battery would still have a lot of life left in
it. She guessed she had only had it on for a total of five to
ten minutes. ‘When I get to my box,’ she thought, ‘I’ll
lie down in a secluded place and just let the vibrator run, no
matter what, till it dies. Until then I better not have any more
orgasms.’
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- She resumed walking, running the vibrator
for only a few seconds at a time.
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- After five minutes she looked down and
found part of the crotch of her shorts had darkened with the
wetness of her juices. It was not too visible and she hoped it
would soon dry. ‘Meanwhile there’s nothing I can do
about it so I’ll pretend it doesn’t exist,’ she
told herself.
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- She passed two groups of hikers coming
the other way. The first group greeted her but did not stare
at her shorts so she assumed they didn’t notice. But one
guy in the second group did stare at her. ‘I’ll pretend
he’s admiring my legs,’ she told herself and greeted
him with a “Hi.” He looked up at her in surprise and
said “Hi’ in return.
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- The next person she encountered was the
girlfriend of the man who had spoken to her earlier. She had
a thoughtful look and was walking quickly. She passed by without
acknowledging Claudia or even glancing at her. ‘I wonder
what happened,’ Claudia thought. ‘Maybe they had a
fight.’
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- Claudia ran the vibrator a few more times,
but only in bursts of a few seconds and keeping it off as she
passed other people.
- Then she met the man who had spoken to
her. He stopped and said, “Hi again. I didn’t think
you’d make it this far.”
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- “Slow but sure,” Claudia replied.
She did not smile; she did not want to get into another conversation.
She had her mission to accomplish which was proving more difficult
than she had anticipated.
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- “Do you mind if I walk with you?”
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- Claudia didn’t want that, but it
seemed too rude to say no, so replied, “What happened to
your girlfriend?”
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- “Oh, we had a big fight. It’s
over.”
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- “I’m sorry to hear that.”
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- “Don’t be; it’s been coming
for a long time.”
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- “Well I saw her walking back down
the trail. I think you better go after her; the least you can
do is drive her home.”
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- “Oh, she drove here. She’ll
be OK.”
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- “What about you?”
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- “No problem. I’ll just hitch
a ride.”
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- ‘You’re not riding with me,’
Claudia thought. Out loud she said, “If I were her I’d
wait for you. She would want to drive you home.”
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- “Not her, she’s a bitch and
we had a pretty big fight.”
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- “Well you should see how she is anyway.
You know, just to make she she’s OK.”
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- “No. She’ll be OK.”
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- “Well I’m going on to the summit.”
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- “I’ll walk back with you if
you don’t mind.”
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- “When I get there I’m going
to sit and meditate,” Claudia said. To herself she said,
‘For meditate read masturbate.’ “It’s going
to be a long time before I come back down.”
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- “I don’t mind, I can wait.”
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- ‘He’s a persistent bastard,’
Claudia thought. Out loud she said, “I want to be alone
when I meditate.”
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- “I get the feeling that you don’t
want me to walk with you,” the man said. (‘At last!’
Claudia thought.) “But I’m concerned for you. You don’t
look safe in those boots. I’m going to follow you anyway
in case you fall and need help.”
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- “Look,” Claudia said, “I
thank you for your concern. But I’m OK, really I am. I don’t
want to be rude but you don’t seem to take the hint. I want
to be alone and don’t want you or anyone else walking with
me. Do I make myself clear?”
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- “Yes, very,” said the man. “Ok,
I won’t follow you.”
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- He remained standing still as Claudia
resumed her walk. ‘Men!’ she thought. ‘They can
be so dumb.’ She didn’t look back; she didn’t
want to encourage him.
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- Her arousal had completely subsided so
she was able to run the vibrator for a longer period before once
more turning it off.
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- She reached the summit. There were a number
of people sitting and admiring the view. She looked around and
was thankful that the man had not followed her. She began her
descent toward the place where she had hidden her keys. Walking
downhill was a lot more difficult than walking up, her slender
heels touched the rocks first and they were much less stable
than the wider front of her boots.
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- When she was out of sight of the summit
she reached for the switch to turn the vibrator on. As she did
so the rock onto which she was stepping moved and she lost her
balance. She tried to recover but fell, landing hard on the left
side of her chest. Fortunately she managed to keep her head from
hitting the rocks, but her shoulder hurt from the impact. Looking
down she saw she had scraped the skin from the side of her left
knee. “Shit,” she said. “Now all I have to do
is meet that guy and he’ll say ‘I told you so!’”
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- She sat up and lay back on the rocks.
The position was not uncomfortable. ‘This seems as good
a place as any to meditate,’ she thought. ‘Bring it
on, let’s get it over with.’ She flipped the switch
to turn the vibrator on.
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- Nothing happened. She flipped the switch
several times, but the vibrator did not turn on. ‘Perhaps
the battery’s dead,’ she thought hopefully but not
really believing it. She pulled on the string that led to the
keyring but nothing happened, it was still firmly held by the
actuator. She swore to herself, annoyed with herself for falling.
She realized she must have held the switch as she was falling,
wrenched it and loosened one of the wires.
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- For the next several minutes she tried
moving the switch and flipping it on and off, but could not turn
the vibrator on. As she gradually gave up hope of bringing it
to life, the gravity of her predicament dawned on her. The total
time she had run the vibrator was for only about fifteen minutes.
This meant she had a whole day to go before the battery ran down
and freed her keys. The duplicate keys were also inaccessible;
the keys to both cashboxes were on the key ring secured firmly
in front of her, under her shorts. She couldn’t get back
into her car and so would have to spend the night out in the
open on top of the mountain. It would get very cold and she was
dressed only in short shorts and a thin top. She would freeze
and might even die. She had to get help.
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- She decided she would go back to the summit
and ask someone there, ideally a young woman, to help her. She
would say her boyfriend had played a trick on her. She would
ask her to put her hands under the front of her shorts, unhook
the keys from the keyring and put them in her hands. It was something
she hated to do, but could see no other alternative.
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- After several more unsuccessful attempts
to turn the vibrator on, she stood up and began to climb back
up the mountain to the summit. Her leg was bleeding and blood
was trickling down her leg and over her boot. She felt less steady
and less confidant, than before, so proceeded very slowly.
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- She found about ten people at the summit,
among them the man she least wanted to meet. He approached her
and asked, “Did you finish mediating?” He looked at
her leg but didn’t say anything. She was grateful for that.
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- “I haven’t begun yet,”
she replied. She didn’t know what to say to get him to go
away. Now that she had fallen she felt in a weaker position to
demand anything from him.
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- He was silent for a few seconds, and then
said, “You know; there’s something very strange about
you. Why do you always keep your hands behind your back?”
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- “It’s a secret,” she said
and then, gaining courage, continued, “If you promise to
do what I say and keep it a secret, I’ll tell you.”
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- “I promise.”
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- “You’ll promise to do exactly
what I say?”
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- “As long as it not illegal or dangerous,
sure.”
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- “OK, then first we must find a buried
treasure. Take my arm and help me walk down there,” she
said nodding in the direction of her buried cashbox.
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- The man seemed surprised, and looked at
her as if she were crazy, but he took her right arm and helped
her walk down the rocky slope. “My name’s Zak,”
he said, “What’s yours?”
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- “Claudia.”
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- “Pleased to meet you Claudia. Where
are we going?”
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- “You’ll see.”
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- Claudia stumbled but the man held her
arm and prevented her falling. In doing so he must have realized
that her right hand was stuck unusually tightly behind her back,
for he felt along her forearm until he came to the handcuff around
her wrist. “What this?” he said and lifted her backpack
to get a better look.
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- Claudia felt relieved that her secret
was partially revealed. Now she didn’t have to worry about
how to tell him. “Yes, my hands are handcuffed. We’re
going to get the key.” She felt nervous; would Zak now take
advantage of her? She looked back up the hill, she could still
see people. She could scream for help if anything went wrong.
She had wanted to reveal her bondage to him while still in sight
of other people, but had not had the courage to do so.
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- “Who did this to you?”
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- “I did it to myself. It’s a
personal dare.”
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- “Why? It seems dangerous. You might
meet someone like me who will take advantage of you.”
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- “It didn’t seem dangerous when
I planned it. But something went wrong and now I can’t get
the key.”
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- “So you need me to get the key for
you?”
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- “Yes.”
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- “And what do I get in return?”
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- ‘Here it comes,’ thought Claudia.
“If you’re good and do exactly as I say, then I’ll
go out on a date with you.”
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- “It’s a deal,” replied
Zak. “What do you want me to do?”
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- Claudia didn’t really want to go
out on a date with Zak, but it seemed like the best way out of
her current predicament. “First we have to get the handcuff
keys. They’re down there.”
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- Zak helped her walk, holding more tightly
onto her arm than before. Claudia was glad of the support, but
didn’t want to admit it.
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- They reached the stone covering the cash
box. She got Zak to move the stone and extract the box from the
crevice underneath. “It’s locked,” he said. “Do
you have the key?”
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- “Yes,” Claudia said. “It’s
in front of me, under my shorts. You’ll find two keys on
a keyring. One of them fits the lock.”
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- Zak tried to put his hand down under the
waist band of her shorts, but her belt was too tight. He undid
her belt and then put his hand down. Claudia didn’t say
anything; she looked into the distance and tried not to think
of what was happening. She squeezed her vagina, felt the big
penis inside her and suddenly felt sexy; a big muscular man was
standing close in front of her, breathing on her neck and groping
inside her shorts near her private parts, and there was nothing
she could do about it.
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- “You’ve got a lot of stuff down
there. Is that a chastity belt I feel?”
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- “Yes.”
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- “Are its keys in the box?”
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- “Fortunately for me, no. Only the
keys to my handcuffs.”
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- “So where are its keys? Does your
boyfriend have them?”
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- “Never you mind. Just get the keys
you can feel.”
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- “I can feel the keys, but they seem
to be stuck. Do you mind if I pull your shorts down so I can
see what I’m doing?”
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- “Go ahead.”
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- He pulled her shorts down, removed the
keys from the keyring and bent down to try one in the keyhole
of the box.
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- “Can you pull my shorts back up please,”
Claudia asked, feeling embarrassed to be standing with her chastity
belt exposed.
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- “Sure,” said Zak, “But
don’t worry, you’re well protected.” He pulled
her shorts up and rebuckled her belt.
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- “Thank you Zak,” Claudia said.
It was the first time she had said his name. It sounded good
as she said it.
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- “Don’t mention it,” Zak
said and unlocked the cashbox to reveal the keys inside.
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- “Put the handcuff key in my hand,”
Claudio ordered nervously. This was the critical step towards
her freedom, and she prayed that Zak would do it.
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- Zak placed the key in her right hand and
she quickly unlocked the handcuffs with practiced fingers. She
stretched her arms and for the first time in a long time felt
relieved of her worries.
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- “How were you supposed to get those
keys?” Zak asked. “I’m sure you weren’t relying
on someone like me to get them for you.”
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- “No,” said Claudia, smiling
for the first time. “I had a switch at my back to open that
electric bolt, but something went wrong.” She didn’t
want to tell him about the plugs that were still locked inside
her.
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- “You have a beautiful smile,”
Zak remarked.
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