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Post by cocomink » Mon Aug 27, 2018 8:01 am

The Gamble

by Jennie

I was walking along the dirt track in my thin cheap flip flops,
wearing a short skirt that covered my chastity belt,
that locked a butt-plug into my ass and rigid dildo in my pussy.

Under the thin t-shirt I wore my metal chastity bra completely covering my pert breasts.
The only thing that was seen and was a bit out of the ordinary was my
stainless steel collar that fit tightly around my neck and that had a d-ring at its front.

The keys to my chastity devices were at home in an envelope on my dinner table,
with a letter explaining were I had gone, including the GPS coordinates,
and what I would do when I got there.

My car was parked a few miles back, it could only take me so far up this narrow dirt track
but I only had another few miles to hike out into the barren landscape.
I had started before dawn and it was still early morning,
the sun was barely up as I started my slow and careful walk.
My backpack was quite heavy and it was hard job walking uphill in flip-flops
and I kept drinking from the water bottle when I felt the need for a break.

I stopped and looked around, there were no signs of other people around,
and I knew from having kept this area under surveillance for some time
that it was a truly deserted area and that was what I counted on for my adventure.

My destination was already visible even though I couldn’t point exactly at it,
since the hills where I was heading had several caves in them.
Feeling eager to get there I pushed on and I reached my destination just over an hour later.
As I reached the entrance of my cave I looked around carefully but saw no signs
of anyone having been there and a thorough search of the cave convinced me that
it was completely empty.

The cave was clearly man made, it wasn’t very deep and it was barely high enough
that one could stand up straight in it.
What it did have that had gotten my attention a long while ago
was an old iron ring embedded in the rock,
leaving a perfectly functioning anchor point for a kinky mind like mine to use.

I unpacked my backpack and placed a bundle of blankets on the ground
and pulled out a set of chains and metal cuffs.
I wrapped the metal cuffs around my ankles and my wrists,
locking them in place with four small padlocks.
The key to these were back home on the kitchen table.

I pulled off my t-shirt and skirt, stepped out of the flipflops and placed them into a
thin but strong fabric bag that I had brought with me for this purpose.
I picked up, and placed a big rock in the bag before tying it of with a zip-tie.

With the bag and backpack, I went back to the entrance and down the hillside,
until I felt I was close enough to throw the bag into the river where it sank quickly.

The trip back up to the cave was very slow but I made it safely,
stopping by the cave next to mine, 15 yards away, and placed the closed backpack inside,
keep it out of reach when chained to the wall.
Returning to my cave it was clearly a few degrees colder outside
as I shivered as I entered the shade in the cave.

To continue,
between my feet I locked a 12 inch chain and between my hands a 4 inch long chain,
using a set of padlocks whose keys were back in my car.

The next item was a long thin, very strong, chain that I locked to the d-ring at my collar.
The lock at my collar used the same key that was in my car.

Time to unpack the blankets from the big block of ice, in a small plastic bucket.
The blankets had keep the ice from melting during my walk,
and now I folded them on the floor of the cave to provide a softer area to lie on.

From the block of ice came a chain and that chain I locked to the d-ring in the rock,
with a big heavy padlock, but I didn’t close the padlock yet.

I was so aroused, having kept from masturbating for 3 weeks, that my hands went to my breasts and crotch only to find hard steel, denying myself access to pleasure and I moaned out of frustration and excitement.

The big block of ice would be melted sometime tonight or maybe earlier during the day,
but that didn’t guarantee my release.

Bored with the predictability of self-bondage, I wanted to push the game further than
ever before, so I had taken 10 similar keys, nine would release me but the tenth would not.
That meant that I had a 90% chance of walking out of this cave and back to my car tomorrow,
but there was also one chance in ten that I wouldn’t,
and that what was excited and scared me so much.

I had taken the Friday and Monday off from work so they wouldn’t miss me until Tuesday.
My neighbors were strangers to me so they would not miss me at all.

The only people I had explained my plans to were a few I had gotten to know online,
on bdsm forums, but even they knew my plans in detail, they didn’t know where I was,
Not until my message would be released on their forum at a predetermined time.
The message would explain where to find me and what to expect,
the message would be released at noon the day after tomorrow.

If I was unlucky with the key in the ice I would have to rely
on the kindness of others to rescue me or chance.

I took stock of my supplies, I had about 1 gallon of water still in my camel-pack
and two bottles of water plus the melting water from the ice so almost 2 gallons of water,
but no food except for the energy bars in my backpack.
After a final check I took the end of the chain from my collar
and placed it in the large padlock.Slowly I pushed the padlock closed.

That was it, I looked around almost in surprise of what I had done.
In a daze I explored the range of my freedom.
I could just reach the entrance of the cave where I stood
and looked out over the landscape before I settled down on one blanket
and wrapped the other around me to keep a bit warm.

I woke up with a jerk from a dream about being trapped under water
and realized where I was and what I had done.
In a bid to try to get free I grabbed the chain locked to the old ring and pulled hard,
but it didn’t budge at all and looking around the cave for anything to help me
get a better leverage was useless,
all I could see was thin branches that would never be strong enough.

The water from the melting ice was tempting me as I was a bit thirsty
and I had packed a special pill to make the time go faster.
A prescription sleeping pill a doctor had prescribed for my difficulties to fall asleep
due to too much work.

Without much thought about it I put the pill in my mouth
and carefully drank the water from the melting ice.
It would normally take about half an hour before I would fall asleep but then I would be out
for at least 6 hours but since I had no idea what time it was now, maybe around noon,
I had no idea of when I would wake up again.

The cave had warmed up a bit so I walked around the cave a little,
the ground in the cave was warmer now so it felt more comfortable to my bare feet.

In the backpack I had a pair of heelless pony shoes and some clothes for the trip
back to the car, if I got free, but they were in the next cave
and could have been on Mars for what I could care at the moment.

After a while I felt a little sluggish so I went and lay down on the blankets to avoid falling
and hurting myself.
As I lay there feeling drowsy I thought back to the comments from my online friends
as I had shared my plans with them.

Quite a few of them had cautioned me to not do it, it was too risky,
but I had already made up my mind and had told them so and asked them
to keep an eye out for a message from me at Sunday noon.

If it came then I might be in trouble and needing their help.
A few others had been on the other side of the spectrum, urging me to do it,
trying to push me to go further yet.
One had even suggested that I should skip letters I had left on the kitchen table
and to just disappear into the desert with no water at all.

I smiled as I dozed off into deep sleep.
I woke up shivering from the cold air and when I opened my eyes I saw nothing at all.
But soon my eyes started to adjust themselves to the darkness.
It was clearly night and the only sound I heard was the wind just as before.

I managed to crawl under one of the blankets to warm up but
then the thought occurred to me to check on the ice.
Carefully I crawled over the rough ground following the chain
until I found the bucket and a chunk of ice.
Clearly it would take longer than planned for the ice to melt
so I crawled back to the blankets.
I had not brought with me a flashlight so I had to wait for morning anyway
but the fact that the ice still wasn’t thawed was alarming.

As I lay under the blanket listening to the wind, it started to sink in what I had done
and I started to cry and shake uncontrollably from fear that the key wouldn’t work tomorrow,
I didn’t really want to die. The next thing I saw was the sunrise,
it was an amazing display to see the sun come up over the desert.
The key, it had to be thawed by now.
I scrambled over to the bucket that contained no ice,
just water and a key hanging from its chain.
Trembling I reached into the cold water and picked the key up...

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