Back in my mind it was always there, like an itch I couldn’t scratch. Ever since that evening I spent in the shack I wanted something more, or maybe I just missed the frustration and being tied up. Work had piled up and my family was busier than ever so there were few opportunities to go back. Scrolling through the web store for ideas and toys to bulk up my collection didn’t make things easier.
As usual I was the last to close the store, it was a humble book store and usually didn’t get that many customers. Still felt a little guilty to browse for toys during work hours. I was trying to come up with a new scenario for my next visit but couldn’t quite figure out the fine details. I needed to be extra sure everything worked as the real possibility of getting stuck for real was less exciting. I even learned to do some simple coding for the toys so they wouldn’t go crazy like the first time. After some shopping and walking home it was finally the weekend. Maybe I could sneak away and have a few hours to myself? I checked my schedule and it looked clear. It was tempting.
-I’m home.
I closed the door behind and locked it shut, it seemed like my roommate wasn’t home. I made some food and watched some TV while thinking about the shack and if I would have time to mess around with it now. An hour or so passed and my roommate still wasn’t home. Maybe I could get my gear and toys and have a private moment to myself? It wasn’t like me to be this impulsive but I started to pack all the gear and tools needed, if I was caught now it could be brushed aside as a simple camping trip. I checked and double checked and then looked at the time. It was a little bit late but maybe it would work out fine I kept telling myself.
I turned off all the lights and locked the door behind me. I could feel the adrenaline pumping as I walked with the rucksack and a bag in each hand.
The hike took a bit longer than usual and when I arrived the clock was already past seven. Doing a rough estimate in my head and it would mean I’d probably be done around midnight and home way later. Maybe I should have left a note saying I would be late but nothing I could do about it now.
The shack was empty and dark and best of all, no one was around. I was a bit worried that my light might attract someone walking nearby but I was committed to this now. Unpacking everything and setting it all up took another 30 minutes. I decided to leave my clothes on this time as it was late and a bit chilly.
I pulled down my jeans and panties and inserted the remote controlled dildo. It felt a bit cold with the lubricants and then I pulled my jeans back up. I was tempted to use the butt plug but decided against it this time around. Wiggling around and it felt good as it was, next up was starting the app on my phone and loading the playlist for the vibrator. It would start after 10 min so it would give me plenty of time to set up.
Next up was the air mattress and when I was done I sat down on it and felt the dildo push in a bit, it felt amazingly and naughty. Doing a quick scan around and nothing could be seen or heard so I proceeded to tie my ankles with the chain and locked it tight with a padlock. I put the keys to the padlocks in my lockbox and set a code, 1325, there all set. Almost forgetting the hood and the gag I put them on and lastly the wrists behind my back. I moved over a bit and put the key in the box and locked it shut, I then spun the first wheel to make the escape a little bit harder this time around.
I was feeling so good, and excited as I layed down and could feel how trapped I was. Nothing could set me free, well I knew I only had to find the box and the correct code, but besides that it felt as close to the real deal for me.
And just as I settled down the vibrator started doing its thing and I started doing soft moans. This time around I wouldn’t have to suffer through several orgasms like last time, I had made sure of it.
Not being able to see, I could focus on the smells. Besides the natural smells and the wood scent, there was the smell of me, permeating, sweat and body soap and the light perfume I use.
The vibrator did its job and I was getting close to an orgasm as I rolled around and tried to escape my bonds when I heard a whack and I froze. What was that noise right now I wondered. I felt around where I had left the box but to my fears I couldn’t find it.
I must have pushed it off the mattress by accident and now it was somewhere on the floor.
Fuck! Panic started to rise up as I tried to find the box but it was nowhere to be found.
This wasn’t good and to make matters worse the next program started and it was a bit more powerful than the first ones. I tried pushing the wrists against the chain to see if I could get it through somehow but the answer was no. I was stuck, royally fucked and no one knew I was here.
My best hope was to somehow get down on the floor from the mattress and then find the box. Simple, in theory. But doing it while bound and blind felt terrifying.
I had watched a fair few bondage videos and escape bondage and it always looked so easy.
I tried to remember where the noise had come from and moved towards that spot. Sat up and left the comfort of the mattress and down to the floor. I was kneeling at first, feeling with my hands but all I could feel was the wooden boards.
My entire body fell to the floor when the orgasm hit me. Out of breath and losing my orientation while panic was rising wasn’t what I would call a good time though somewhere in the back of my mind a part of me was enjoying the helplessness. I just wish I could find that darn box.
Sitting up or kneeling, there was no position that felt comfortable while searching. I wanted to be laying on the matters and not be looking for the box. It then hit me. Maybe I could try to scrape the hood off my head since it wasn’t a version that had any locks.
I pushed my head to the ground and tried to remove the hood when the worst thing to my mind could happen.
I heard someone approaching the shack. I froze and tried to think of something to do but there was nothing. My life felt like it would end at this point.
Moments felt like ages and my heart was beating like crazy.
And then it was confirmed, the door creaked open and I could hear a foot step inside.
I didn’t know how to react, I just froze as the embarrassment of being found by someone was so huge I wanted to cry.
I felt a hand caress my cheek and I whimpered. My secret was out, everyone would know about my secret and somehow that would feel very bad. The tears were so close that I didn’t notice that the vibrator had started to gain in power and then I was brought back to reality when it started to near max. What was happening? Was this person controlling the vibrator somehow?
I whimpered and moaned, I felt exposed, dirty, guilty but all those feelings started to be pushed aside as the second orgasm neared and then the person turned it down to the lowest setting.
I frowned, feeling disappointed, frustrated and horny I tried to say “hey!” but the gag just muffled the sound. Was this person playing with me? Teasing me?
-Mfh!
I started to relax as the person didn’t feel hostile or evil. I could hear a few steps and then a rattling, that had to be my box.
-Mmmfffh!
The person walked closer and I could feel the box pushed close to my chin. So close and yet so far. Give me that! Please!
-Mmff, phss!
The box was retracted and was now out of sight. Out of my control, this person was now in control.
Why was the person so quiet? So playful? So mischievous? My head was racing with questions. I could hear ruffling and I could only assume my stuff was being ransacked for whatever reason. Let me out!
-MMMFH. MLFFM!
But nothing happened. I pleaded and pleaded to be let out but my pleas were ignored and then I realized what the person had been looking for as I could feel rope being swung around my wrists. I was being tied up even more! What? I tried to struggle but the person sat down on me and then firmly put me in a hogtie. I noticed that whoever it was didn’t weigh that much, so a female perhaps?
I tried to protest but I had no chance. I was now even more stuck.
“She” pushed me to the side with “her” boot. Probably admiring her work and my body. I was comfortable in my body as I wasn’t slim but I could probably do some exercise to lose some fat, I just never got around doing it. Being watched like this made my face go red. The only thing that could make it worse I thought was if the vibrator was turned on and it was like this person read my mind and slowly raised the output.
I started to do those sexy moans that I had seen on so many of the videos and felt shame but what could I do, I was helpless and I had tried pleading and begging to no avail.
I wanted freedom but I also wanted that orgasm, I had wanted the loss of control for so long and finally it was here yet this wasn’t what I had in mind as I felt the boot rub against my groin.
It was like nothing else, my first orgasm tied in front of someone, a stranger. I was just a toy, someone's plaything and it felt good, it felt amazing. I tried to catch my breath as I suddenly felt the box being placed inside my hands and just like that the person just left without a word. I was of course thankful as I fiddled with the lockbox and I rotated the first wheel.
Yes! I could hear the snap as the mechanism unlocked and I reached for the keys. Freedom I thought to myself, finally!
And there they were, my beloved keys. I searched the lock to the wrists and managed to unlock it, the rest of the locks were easier when I had my hands free and could remove the hood and the gag.
I stood up and massaged my arms as I walked to the door, but whoever it was, was long gone.
Looking at the clock the time was close to 01:00 and I would be super late when I got home. Nevertheless I took out the dildo and packed all the things. The walk home was a bit more difficult than last time due to it being so dark. I was lucky there was moonlight coming through from time to time between the clouds.
I sneaked inside and to my room without waking my roommate and then promptly fell asleep. That night I had dreams about being abducted and all sorts of crazy things happened to me.