The Ultimate Self Dare

Chapter 2 - "The Best Laid Plans"

Wednesday seemed like the longest day of the year. I had spent the day running and driving around placing my keys in their hiding places, making sure that each one was the correct key for the lock that I was to remove, because there could be a serious problem if the locks didn't come off in the proper sequence. My heart was pounding all day in anticipation of my upcoming adventure.

My girlfriend had invited me to her house for dinner, so I was over there from about 5:00 PM till

10:00 when I made an excuse to go home early. I was obviously pretty distracted most of the evening.

I really wished that my girlfriend could have been involved as a part of my "walk" but as stated before, she had no interest in my games.

I went home and started getting myself ready for my ultimate self dare. I lubed up the large three and a half inch butt plug and forced it into my ass. It took a little coaxing but it slid and snapped into place. I could feel the fullness of it in my anal cavity.

I began putting on the other parts of my "outfit" in order, beginning with my collar which I locked around my neck and my ankle cuffs which were also locked shut then locked together with a 12" chain. Then followed the "Gates of Hell" cock cage, again, locked into place. I tied a length of rope tightly around the base of my cock behind the cock cage and immediately felt my cock start to stiffen and push it's way through the rings on the gates of hell. Now I slid the the hasp lock with the two 6" chains onto my scrotum and locked, thus holding my balls hostage. I locked the short chain with the open handcuffs locked to it from the loop on the back of my collar. I locked a 6" chain to the loop on the front of my collar and locked the other end to the loop on the end of the gates of hell, pulling my cock straight up against my belly. I squatted down and locked the two chains hanging from the hasp lock attached to my balls to each ankle. With my balls chained to my ankles, I could no longer stand up. I looked at the clock and saw it was midnight. I had carefully planned this for over a week. It was now or never, so I crawled out my front door and pulled the door locked behind me. I reached behind and locked my wrists into the hand cuffs. I stay squatted on my front porch for a few minutes thinking about what I am about to undertake. I don't have any spare keys for my front door, so from here on I am committed to take the "walk".

I started my grueling hobble down my driveway a few inches at a time. It took five minutes just to reach the sidewalk. Three or four cars had passed my house on the way. My knees were already sore from the trek but I had no choice but to go on. I looked up and down the street and saw no oncoming traffic, so I began the turn past my neighbor's fence as I heard a car coming. I hurried my pace so I could hunch behind the fence as the car went my. I could almost hear my heart pounding as I moved at a snail's pace up the drive to my neighbor's porch. Thank god she didn't have a security camera or I would have been on the screen for 10 minutes. I crawled up onto the porch and inched my way to the door mat. I laid on my side and with my hands feeling around behind my back I pulled the handcuff key from under the mat. I fumbled with the key for what seemed like an eternity trying to put it into the keyhole on the handcuffs. I finally pushed it in and turned the key. The key spun but nothing happened. I tried and tried but it didn't seem to unlock the handcuffs. I put the key down and turned my body to get a look at the key. I nearly died as I looked at the key and saw that the tab on the end of the key had broken off and all I had was a key with a tube and nothing to release the lock. It was all I could do to keep from screaming. Here I was naked and chained with a huge butt plug shoved up my ass on my neighbor's front porch. I laid there for several minutes pondering what I should do. I could start screaming for help and reveal my predicament to my neighbor, who was a devout Christian lady. I'm sure she would have had either had a heart attack or call 911 and I would be truly busted. My only option was to slither back home and see if I could somehow get myself out of my self induced imprisonment.

After about a half hour, I was back safely on my front porch. There was a key to one of the chains connected to my balls under the door mat but with my hands cuffed behind me, there was no way I could reach the lock to unlock it. I laid there on my front, totally helpless to do anything. Geeze, how could I have let this happen?

My mind was racing trying to figure my options and after about an hour, I fell asleep in the fetal position. It seemed like I woke up every fifteen minutes and laid there for hours trying to go back to sleep. I awoke to the the morning sun and realized that this was not a dream. I was actually totally locked up and plugged and the keys to my padlocks were all over the neighborhood. Some of them were miles away. As I laid there, I thought about the possibilities of being discovered in this fix. I knew that something had to happen to save me but I didn't want it to be the mailman or UPS delivering a package or worse yet a family of Jehovah's Witnesses bringing me the Daily Word. I really had to take a pee, but with my cock pulled up against my belly, I would piss all over myself so I clenched my teeth and held it.

I must have laid there for two or three hours without coming up with an escape plan when my girlfriend Carlene drove up the driveway. My heart sunk as I heard her get out of the car and say, "Well, what is this I'm seeing? Did you put yourself into this predicament?".

I feebly said, "Yes".

She said, "well I've got to take a few pictures of this, I'm sure it will come in handy for something."

She walked around me and took several pictures from various angles then told me to sit up so she could get some good ones of my face.

"Do you like this sort of shit?" she asked. I nodded yes.

"It looks like you have yourself pretty well locked up, I guess you could say, cock, stock and hobble." she chuckled. "Are you wearing a butt plug?" I again nodded.

"You are really sick you know" she said.

What could I say, she was right. No one in their right mind would have tried what I had set out to do.

She sat and looked at me for a few minutes then took her keys and went into the house leaving me on the front porch. She came back about fifteen minutes later with a cup of coffee, leaned on her car and stared at me as she took a sip.

She started, "I knew that you were kinky and that you liked bondage but I never dreamed that it had gone this far. When I didn't get your usual morning call I became worried or I might not have come here at all today. What would you have done then?" I was silent.

"Well, things are going to change in our relationship. You now belong to me. I have pictures which I will share with the world if you don't do everything I tell you to. Do you understand?" she queried.

I said "yes, now can you help me get unlocked?".

"Not so fast slave" she snapped. "I called my friend Debbie and she is coming over right now to see what I found on the porch. Not only will you belong to me, you will belong to all of my friends and anyone that I decide to include. We are going to wait until she gets here and we will lay down the rules".

I sat there completely humiliated. Not only had my girlfriend found me this way, now her best friend would see me too. I sat there not know what to say or do.

My girlfriend continued to sip on her cup of coffee until Debbie pulled into the driveway.

As she got out of the car she exclaimed, "MY GOD, I didn't believe you when you told me about this on the phone. This is sick! What are you going to do?"

Carlene said, "He seems to like this sort of treatment and I took dozens of pictures so that I can share them with people if I need or want to. I think this might be and opportunity that you and I should take advantage of. Why don't you take some pics too so you can have a record of this?"

Debbie took out her cell phone and circled me taking photos and videos. She asked me to show her my butt plug so she could document it. I was mortified. A self imposed dare had turned into a horrible nightmare.

I laid there as they took more pictures and realized that I still had to pee badly.

Finally I spoke, "Carlene, I really need to take a pee, can you get me out of this?".

"Zach!" she exclaimed, "you wanted this shit, you wanted to be tied up, you did it to yourself. You want to be a slave and from now on that is what you will be. You will NEVER AGAIN call me Carlene, you will address me as Mistress. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress", I feebly replied.

"And you will also address Debbie as Mistress, do you understand?"

Again I replied, "yes Mistress".

"You now belong to me and are here for my pleasure and use. You will do whatever I say whenever I say it, no exceptions or these pictures that I have taken will be on your Face book page. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" she shouted.

"Yes Mistress", I answered.

Carlene began, "I will no longer call you Zach, you will be called Slave Z. It's going to take me a while to get my thoughts together on how I will handle this new relationship. I will be making up a list of rules that you will follow. Right now, all you need to know is that I am your Mistress and owner and you are my Slave Z and will always obey me or Debbie or whomever I decide to give you to. Do you understand?"

I nodded, "Yes Mistress. Mistress, can you unlock me so I can take a pee?" I asked.

She said, "No. Lay on your back" and she pushed me down. She took out her cell phone. "I am going to video tape you while you take a pee."

"But..." I started to say.

"Shut up Slave, and take the piss you have been wanting to take.

Laying on my back like this with my cock pointing straight at my face in was inevitable that I was going to piss all over myself.

My Mistress shouted, "Piss now and open your mouth. Catch as much of your urine as you can and swallow it you miserable piece of shit".

I resigned myself to my position and without any other options I opened my mouth and let it go. The stream of urine shot up over my chest and onto my face. I tasted the warm salty liquid and gagged as I swallowed what seemed like at least a quart of pee. It lasted for at least 30 seconds and I was now drenched in urine and laying in a puddle on my front porch.

"Debbie", Carlene said, "Did you get that on your camera too?"

"I sure did", Debbie Replied.

Carlene said, "We can't leave him and the porch like this, would you go get the garden hose so we can wash this all off Debbie?"

"Sure", Debbie said excitedly. She came back with the hose a minute later and handed it to Carlene.

"From now on Slave Z",Carlene declared, "this is how you will bathe. We can't waste hot water on a Slave. You come under the category of a pet that we will wash with the hose".

She opened the nozzle and sprayed my down with cold water and hosed off the porch. I shivered as the ice cold stream of water pummeled me. She turned off the water and stood over me. I looked up at my Mistress and wondered what had happened to the sweet woman that I loved so much. She never was interested in playing the bondage games that I had suggested but suddenly she had become a different person. I pondered my situation and waited to see what was going to happen next.

"Okay Slave", Carlene started, "Explain what you were doing and tell me how am I going to unlock you from this mess you are in?"

I began to explain what my plan had been. I told her that I had hidden the key to each lock in a different place and had a specific key for each one. I told her that I had hidden the first key, the one to the handcuffs under the door mat of Rachel the religious widow next door. I told her that the key had broken and would not unlock the cuffs, so the rest of the quest was impossible since I couldn't use my hands, so I ended up back here on my porch.

"So what would do you think would have happened if Rachel had found you on her doorstep in this position?" Carlene queried. "Do you think she would have invited you in?" She laughed.

"I don't know what I would have done or what she would have done Mistress", I replied.

"Well, since you have sort of brought Rachel into this, I think I need to go talk to her." Carlene said as she started walking to Rachel's house.

My god no, I thought. I had lived next to Rachel for 20 years and she had no idea that I did these sort of things. I had been naked on her doorstep many time in other self dares but I knew that she was probably asleep and would never catch me. Now Carlene was going to tell her all my secrets. My life is ruined.

I laid on the porch drying in the sun as Debbie stood by and shook her head looking at me in my misery.

"I'm thinking of all the fun I'm going to have with you" she said and laughed loudly. "I have actually always thought it would be nice to have a slave to do my housework and take care of all the things that need doing at my place."

Just then, Carlene came walking up the driveway with Rachel.

"You see Rachel?" she said. "Zach is a pervert. He chained himself up like this and had one of the keys to his locks hidden under your doorstep. Did you know that he did this sort of thing?"

"I had no idea" Rachel replied. "God will punish him for this sort of behavior".

"Would you like to punish him Rachel?" Carlene asked. "He likes to be spanked, he has told me that on many an occasion. I never spanked him but I think that might change now that I see how badly he needs it."

"Oh, I don't know if I could do that" Rachel responded.

"Is there anything you would like to do to him, or anything you would like him to do for you? I have declared him my Slave and he has agreed to it. He will do anything I ask and if I say so, anything you ask." Carleen stated.

Rachel stood there looking at Carlene, Debbie and me and smiled. Then she said, "Well, there are some things that I could probably think of ." They all laughed.

Carlene said, "Rachel, you may call him Slave if you wish and you can ask him to do anything you want, and I mean A-N-Y-T-H-I-N-G. Let me give you my number if you have any questions or if you have any problems. I will make sure you are taken care of."

"Thank you,"Rachel replied.

"Now I have to go find all the keys that this Slave hid so I can unlock him and prepare him to be a proper slave. He will require some training and I invite you girls to help me with that. As a matter of fact, I insist that you both help in his training. Why don't you both go inside and have a drink and relax for a while. I'll find out where my slave hid the keys, bring them back and then we can get started. What do you say?" Carlene asked.

"Sure", they both replied and went into my house.

"Okay Slave Z, tell me where I can find those keys."