True story: Public self bondage walk
A while back one of my self bondage sessions introduced me to public nudity, and I haven't looked back since! My first several times were small adventures... walking around the backyard naked, driving around naked, and walking our local bike trail. One of my more exciting times was on the town's bike trail. As I said, I'm really into self bondage as well so I decided to combine my love for both! Our small community has a fairly nice bike trail that runs along the outer edge of town along the river. It doesn't have any lights, so it gets very minimal traffic at night other than the occasional night biker, or so i thought...
My plan was simple, park my truck at the trail entrance half mile from my house, throw all my clothes inside, and lock the key in it. I'll be forced to walk along the trail to a spare key I left at the next parking lot about a 1.5 miles away, and have to walk back to the start. I had been think of this for weeks, so one Friday when my wife had plans to be out of town for a friend's birthday, I knew it was now or never. After work that day I drove to the parking lot where I planned to hide the key, and tapped it to the bottom of the picnic table. With that in place, all that was left to do was pack a bag with my toys and try to take a nap while waiting for dark.
Around 11 pm came and I decided it was late enough to start. I drove down to the starting parking lot, climbed into the backseat, and started going through the bag. I had packed a cute outfit from my wifes drawers for this adventure... a black/pink corset with matching thong, a pair of black thigh highs, a pair of red 3 inch heels, and a bright blonde wig from a few Halloween's ago. I also brought toys for the evening: vibrating butt plug, cock cage, hand cuffs, ankle cuffs with a 12" long chain, a new larger ball gag, and nipple clamps. To start I began to get my outfit on in the back seat, I wanted to spend as little time outside the vehicle as possible since the parking lot does have 1 light. After I finished dressing by clipping my heels on I began with the toys. First the cock cage and ankle cuffs. I made sure to loop the cuff through a strap on the heels so they were stuck until I got back to the handcuff keys. Next is the ball gag and nipple clamps, and after that I was set to step outside for the first time. I slid out of the back seat and felt the cool night air. Once outside I lubbed up the butt plug, squated next to the tire, and inserted that slowly and turned it to random. Before closing the door I made sure my handcuff keys were safely in the cup holder. I had a moment of hesitation before locking the door and cuffing my hands behind my back... it was my last chance to back out. In a rush of adrenaline I pushed the lock button, slammed the door, and clicked the handcuffs. Looked at the clock on the dash one last time, it was 11:30, so time to start walking.
I had walked this path several times in the day light but at night was a whole nother story. Luckily it was almost a full moon so it lit the path enough to not fall over with every step. The first issue I discovered was my ankle cuff chain may have been a little too short for a long walk like this. The only times I have worn them were in the basment, so minimal walking required. Even with the short steps I should have no problem getting back before sunrise, so more of a minor detail. The beginning of the walk was uneventful, but about 20 minutes in I thought I heard voices coming from behind me. I make my way to the tall grass just off the path and use a tree to lean against to lower myself to a sitting position and wait it out to see if anyone passes. As I sat listening the butt plug starts going into pulse mode, and with the added weight of sitting on it the vibrations felt amazing through my whole body. The vibrations got me hard so quick, and my cock was fighting the cage to get out that I blew my load right away. Drool starts running down my chin as I struggle to catch my breath around the gag, covering the corset in the process. While trying to compose myself, I realize the site I must be... drool all over my corset, hair stuck to the ball gag, cum dripping through the thong from my caged cock, and my sweaty body covered in dirt.
After coming down from that amazing orgasm I ran into a problem, my short ankle chain made it very difficult to get back up. I didn't know how after all the times I've worn them I never realized this issue. My only hope was to shimmy my back up the tree and hope I could get my feet under me. First attempt was going well until my foot slipped and I dropped straight down landing right on my butt plug, ramming it deeper than I've ever felt. The pain was unbearable and I started seeing stars. A 5 minute break was much needed after that to try and get the energy to attempt again. On the 2nd attempt I made sure to go slow and keep my balance.
Finally to my feet I carefully start moving towards the path. My best guess is I lost 30 minutes of time so it had to be around 12:30ish, but stupid me didnt make a plan to check the time. I kept moving, quietly as possible, so I could listen for anything. Another frustrating part is not knowing how far away from the parking lot I am since there are no markings on the trail. As I'm shuffling along the vibration levels become more and more noticable, and I'm almost positive it is because the lube is starting to dry out. Between the plug, nipples being on fire, sore jaw from the larger ball gag, and ankles hurting already it could prove to make for a long walk home. After what seemed like another hour passing I finally come up to the last turn before the parking lot. Unfortunately this lot is the same setup, one street light that lights up the whole area, including the picnic table. I started making my way to the tree line at the turn so I could scope out the parking lot before making a move for the key. As the lot came into view my heart sunk, there was a car sitting about 2 spots away from the table. I couldn't tell if anyone was in it or not, so I decided best case would be to wait and see if I see any movement. While standing there my vibrator switches to full speed pulse mode again. Between the unexpected car and vibrations my excitement level was through the roof. I start pushing my ass against the tree to get as much out of the vibrator as I can. My cock was smashed against its cage, and begging to get out. It came over me quick, and I let out a body shaking orgasm. Even the gag couldn't hold back my grunts and moans, as more drool ran down my chin and coated my corset.
Once I finally came down from that orgasm and composed myself, I decided I needed to start making my way towards the key. I hadn't seen any movement from the car or heard anyone around it, so I needed to just assume all was safe. The height of the table proved to be a challenge, but sitting backwards on the bench allowed me to get my hands to the key. As I got back up from the bench my ass begged me not to sit again with the plug in, it was on fire and made for a very uncomfortable walk. I started the long walk back to the truck, and realize I probably wont make it back until around 4:30-5, still should have plenty of time before sun up but I could be way off on the time. Every step I take my ankles remind me I'm not use to walking in heels this far... same goes for the nipple clamps and butt plug.
My guess is right at the halfway way point, I still too this day don't know what happened, but my ankle rolled and I fell hard to the concrete. It started getting a little fuzzy for a minute or 2 and I just laid there, thinking if I pass out I will be caught in the morning by someone passing by. As I started getting my bearings back, I realized I had dropped my truck key. It had to be close, so I started slowly feeling around for it. After what seemed like hours (really probably 15 mins), I finally found it. I had been in the open long enough and had to make my way to the trees to get myself up, but it was probably 20' away. My only option was to scoot on my stomach, so I did just that. Problem was it started making my corset drop, which cause my already sensitive nipple clips to rub on the ground. It felt like my nipples were on fire and I had to roll on my side about 10' in for a break. Finally reaching the tree and getting in an almost sitting position against it, I started realizing I may not have enough energy left in my legs to get up again. Sitting on the vibrating butt plug proved to be motivation to get up so I started wiggling up the tree. Finally at my feet I started making my way back to the trail.
While walking and thinking about how this needs to end, I look up at the sky and realize the sun will probably be up in the next hour. This was extra motivation to get back as quickly as possible, because I know at sunrise there are usually a fair amount of people who use the trail. Finally after an uneventful last hour I came to the final bend before the parking lot. Much like before I make my way to the tree line, so I can make sure no one is in the parking lot. Luckily no one was there yet, but the sun was just behind the horizon and about to rise.... so I needed to move quick. I unlocked the truck on my way over and my heart dropped as I got to the door. How was I going to reach the handle with my hands at my ass crack cuffed behind my back? I honestly didnt know what to do. I couldn't just hope for dumb luck or to will myself through this one. I stood next to the truck for about 5 minutes holding back tears of being so close.
After standing there defeated, I gathered my options. Option 1: put my heel on the running board with my back to the door and try to jump up backwards to grab the handle. If I missed the handle, I could only see one thing happening, face planting. Option 2: walk the moderately busy road to my house in my existing condition in day light. Option 1 was the easy choice. I got my heel up on the running board with the ankle chain pulled tight, and worked up all the energy I had to jump off the other leg. Some how I grabbed onto the handle and pulled.. the door popped open. I 'gracefully' landed on my feet and only almost fell on my face. I climbed up and grabbed the handcuff keys, which were difficult to position with my hands falling asleep. Next was the ankle cuffs, wig, ball gag, and nipple clamps. Once the nipple clamps were removed all of the blood flow started making them hurt like crazy. Looking down at myself, I was a straight up mess. I don't think there was any amount of washing I could do to get the heels, corset, and thong clean again, so looks like I'll try to find the same things online and replace them without the wife noticing. I unclipped the heels next and decided to just drive home with the corset, thong, plug and cage still on, because I was worried someone would pull into the lot while I was changing. Pulling into my driveway was the biggest relief I had ever had.
My plan was simple, park my truck at the trail entrance half mile from my house, throw all my clothes inside, and lock the key in it. I'll be forced to walk along the trail to a spare key I left at the next parking lot about a 1.5 miles away, and have to walk back to the start. I had been think of this for weeks, so one Friday when my wife had plans to be out of town for a friend's birthday, I knew it was now or never. After work that day I drove to the parking lot where I planned to hide the key, and tapped it to the bottom of the picnic table. With that in place, all that was left to do was pack a bag with my toys and try to take a nap while waiting for dark.
Around 11 pm came and I decided it was late enough to start. I drove down to the starting parking lot, climbed into the backseat, and started going through the bag. I had packed a cute outfit from my wifes drawers for this adventure... a black/pink corset with matching thong, a pair of black thigh highs, a pair of red 3 inch heels, and a bright blonde wig from a few Halloween's ago. I also brought toys for the evening: vibrating butt plug, cock cage, hand cuffs, ankle cuffs with a 12" long chain, a new larger ball gag, and nipple clamps. To start I began to get my outfit on in the back seat, I wanted to spend as little time outside the vehicle as possible since the parking lot does have 1 light. After I finished dressing by clipping my heels on I began with the toys. First the cock cage and ankle cuffs. I made sure to loop the cuff through a strap on the heels so they were stuck until I got back to the handcuff keys. Next is the ball gag and nipple clamps, and after that I was set to step outside for the first time. I slid out of the back seat and felt the cool night air. Once outside I lubbed up the butt plug, squated next to the tire, and inserted that slowly and turned it to random. Before closing the door I made sure my handcuff keys were safely in the cup holder. I had a moment of hesitation before locking the door and cuffing my hands behind my back... it was my last chance to back out. In a rush of adrenaline I pushed the lock button, slammed the door, and clicked the handcuffs. Looked at the clock on the dash one last time, it was 11:30, so time to start walking.
I had walked this path several times in the day light but at night was a whole nother story. Luckily it was almost a full moon so it lit the path enough to not fall over with every step. The first issue I discovered was my ankle cuff chain may have been a little too short for a long walk like this. The only times I have worn them were in the basment, so minimal walking required. Even with the short steps I should have no problem getting back before sunrise, so more of a minor detail. The beginning of the walk was uneventful, but about 20 minutes in I thought I heard voices coming from behind me. I make my way to the tall grass just off the path and use a tree to lean against to lower myself to a sitting position and wait it out to see if anyone passes. As I sat listening the butt plug starts going into pulse mode, and with the added weight of sitting on it the vibrations felt amazing through my whole body. The vibrations got me hard so quick, and my cock was fighting the cage to get out that I blew my load right away. Drool starts running down my chin as I struggle to catch my breath around the gag, covering the corset in the process. While trying to compose myself, I realize the site I must be... drool all over my corset, hair stuck to the ball gag, cum dripping through the thong from my caged cock, and my sweaty body covered in dirt.
After coming down from that amazing orgasm I ran into a problem, my short ankle chain made it very difficult to get back up. I didn't know how after all the times I've worn them I never realized this issue. My only hope was to shimmy my back up the tree and hope I could get my feet under me. First attempt was going well until my foot slipped and I dropped straight down landing right on my butt plug, ramming it deeper than I've ever felt. The pain was unbearable and I started seeing stars. A 5 minute break was much needed after that to try and get the energy to attempt again. On the 2nd attempt I made sure to go slow and keep my balance.
Finally to my feet I carefully start moving towards the path. My best guess is I lost 30 minutes of time so it had to be around 12:30ish, but stupid me didnt make a plan to check the time. I kept moving, quietly as possible, so I could listen for anything. Another frustrating part is not knowing how far away from the parking lot I am since there are no markings on the trail. As I'm shuffling along the vibration levels become more and more noticable, and I'm almost positive it is because the lube is starting to dry out. Between the plug, nipples being on fire, sore jaw from the larger ball gag, and ankles hurting already it could prove to make for a long walk home. After what seemed like another hour passing I finally come up to the last turn before the parking lot. Unfortunately this lot is the same setup, one street light that lights up the whole area, including the picnic table. I started making my way to the tree line at the turn so I could scope out the parking lot before making a move for the key. As the lot came into view my heart sunk, there was a car sitting about 2 spots away from the table. I couldn't tell if anyone was in it or not, so I decided best case would be to wait and see if I see any movement. While standing there my vibrator switches to full speed pulse mode again. Between the unexpected car and vibrations my excitement level was through the roof. I start pushing my ass against the tree to get as much out of the vibrator as I can. My cock was smashed against its cage, and begging to get out. It came over me quick, and I let out a body shaking orgasm. Even the gag couldn't hold back my grunts and moans, as more drool ran down my chin and coated my corset.
Once I finally came down from that orgasm and composed myself, I decided I needed to start making my way towards the key. I hadn't seen any movement from the car or heard anyone around it, so I needed to just assume all was safe. The height of the table proved to be a challenge, but sitting backwards on the bench allowed me to get my hands to the key. As I got back up from the bench my ass begged me not to sit again with the plug in, it was on fire and made for a very uncomfortable walk. I started the long walk back to the truck, and realize I probably wont make it back until around 4:30-5, still should have plenty of time before sun up but I could be way off on the time. Every step I take my ankles remind me I'm not use to walking in heels this far... same goes for the nipple clamps and butt plug.
My guess is right at the halfway way point, I still too this day don't know what happened, but my ankle rolled and I fell hard to the concrete. It started getting a little fuzzy for a minute or 2 and I just laid there, thinking if I pass out I will be caught in the morning by someone passing by. As I started getting my bearings back, I realized I had dropped my truck key. It had to be close, so I started slowly feeling around for it. After what seemed like hours (really probably 15 mins), I finally found it. I had been in the open long enough and had to make my way to the trees to get myself up, but it was probably 20' away. My only option was to scoot on my stomach, so I did just that. Problem was it started making my corset drop, which cause my already sensitive nipple clips to rub on the ground. It felt like my nipples were on fire and I had to roll on my side about 10' in for a break. Finally reaching the tree and getting in an almost sitting position against it, I started realizing I may not have enough energy left in my legs to get up again. Sitting on the vibrating butt plug proved to be motivation to get up so I started wiggling up the tree. Finally at my feet I started making my way back to the trail.
While walking and thinking about how this needs to end, I look up at the sky and realize the sun will probably be up in the next hour. This was extra motivation to get back as quickly as possible, because I know at sunrise there are usually a fair amount of people who use the trail. Finally after an uneventful last hour I came to the final bend before the parking lot. Much like before I make my way to the tree line, so I can make sure no one is in the parking lot. Luckily no one was there yet, but the sun was just behind the horizon and about to rise.... so I needed to move quick. I unlocked the truck on my way over and my heart dropped as I got to the door. How was I going to reach the handle with my hands at my ass crack cuffed behind my back? I honestly didnt know what to do. I couldn't just hope for dumb luck or to will myself through this one. I stood next to the truck for about 5 minutes holding back tears of being so close.
After standing there defeated, I gathered my options. Option 1: put my heel on the running board with my back to the door and try to jump up backwards to grab the handle. If I missed the handle, I could only see one thing happening, face planting. Option 2: walk the moderately busy road to my house in my existing condition in day light. Option 1 was the easy choice. I got my heel up on the running board with the ankle chain pulled tight, and worked up all the energy I had to jump off the other leg. Some how I grabbed onto the handle and pulled.. the door popped open. I 'gracefully' landed on my feet and only almost fell on my face. I climbed up and grabbed the handcuff keys, which were difficult to position with my hands falling asleep. Next was the ankle cuffs, wig, ball gag, and nipple clamps. Once the nipple clamps were removed all of the blood flow started making them hurt like crazy. Looking down at myself, I was a straight up mess. I don't think there was any amount of washing I could do to get the heels, corset, and thong clean again, so looks like I'll try to find the same things online and replace them without the wife noticing. I unclipped the heels next and decided to just drive home with the corset, thong, plug and cage still on, because I was worried someone would pull into the lot while I was changing. Pulling into my driveway was the biggest relief I had ever had.
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