Katie decides to turn around and walk home

From Create Your Own Story


Status
Condition Panicked and in Bondage in Public Apparel and Items: Ball Gag, Handcuffed (thumbs, hands, and ankles), Tight Nipple Clamps, Dildo (in Rectum), Motion-Active Egg Vibrator
Day, Time Friday, about 10 o'clock pm
Need to Bathroom None, yet
Level of Humiliation Humiliated

She couldn't go to the bar or the gas station, Katie decided. Not in this condition. Aside from the fact that she didn't want to be seen in this humiliating state, she was worried about her safety. Naked, handcuffed, gagged and shackled, she was utterly defenseless, and sent out the wrong message to the wrong kind of people. She all but had a sign on her that said, "Rape me!" If someone wanted to take advantage of her vulnerable state, she couldn't do a thing to prevent it.

The only other option was walking home.

Katie had no idea if McKenzie was telling the truth about how far from home she was, but, deep down, suspected she was right. She had no idea how long it would take her to get home in this condition. But, since she considered it her only real option, she started walking.

Katie very quickly realized this was going to take a long time. The shackles around her ankles prevented her from doing much more than shuffling almost painfully slowly down the road. The dildo up her ass and her worry about activating the vibrator also affected the speed with which she could walk. Another issue was that she had no problem walking at night, when the dark would, she hoped, hide her vulnerability and her humiliation. She wasn't certain she wanted to walk during the day, however. She would probably have to, but she would rather not be seen.

Unfortunately, even her slow, awkward shuffle was enough to activate the vibrator. Before she had gone more than five steps, she felt it start up, and her body was soon awash in a pleasurable, but undesirable, sensation. She wished she could get it out, but with her hands so tightly cuffed, she could do nothing.

She had another problem, too. Because of the itching powder, she felt the need to scratch every inch of her body, but could not. She wished there was something she could do about this. Then she realized there might be something she could do. She could dimly see a shadowy line of trees a few feet away. Maybe she could scratch on one of them.

Katie shuffled slowly down the road, trying not to dwell on her predicament.

Before she walked very far...

A.) It starts to rain very heavily.

B.) Katie falls down, and has trouble getting up.

C.) A drunk roughneck, leaving the bar on foot, finds Katie.

D.) Katie tries to scratch herself on a tree and gets lost in the woods.

E.) Katie tries to scratch herself on a tree, and gets stuck there all night.

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