November 28
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I awoke to my alarm blaring and smacked it off instantly pissed off as I saw that it was still dark out.
I groaned as I tried to figure out why my alarm went off. It wasn't until I looked at my phone long enough to see that the date was officially November 28....then I blinked as I realized my 48hr countdown had started.
I blinked as I looked at my phone seeing the timer officially counting down.
I sat there almost ready to cry as I had officially made it 28 fucking days. And those days were hard earned, especially the last week or so.
I doubted any guy had gone through the same hardships I had gone through.
I sat there thinking of the hardships I had gone through. What with being talked into having my cock locked into a cage. Then that cage cracking open and pinching my entire dick. Then my dumbass punching it and nearly breaking my hand.
I looked at my still casted hand remembering the scene like it happened yesterday. At least my wrist didn't hurt anymore and the pain meds were helping with that mistake in my judgement.
Then there was the healing as a sadistic tart tricked me being sticking needles into my dick.
And then there was the last idiotic mistake where my sister paid my mistake with a taser.
Yeah I doubted any guy has had to go through my torment.
No they got the easy way out and were hunted by some hottie and gladly gave up for young pussy probably thinking that loosing the winnings justified for the pussy they got.
Not me, I had gone through more than any guy knowing full well what was at stake and I was at the tail end.
I sat there for a moment knowing full that I couldn't sleep now that I knew my last 48hrs was not going to be easy.
I needed to keep myself busy.
I stood up and made my way into the kitchen starting a pot of coffee as I pulled the notebook that was supposed to be my supplement diary.
A diary I hadn't wrote shit in it since my cage mishap.
So I started filling out fibbing on the supplement times and added details that sounded about right. I switched up the taking times to make it sound real.
I even added some personal details without going too in depth.
Then I moved onto my phone app completely forgetting about the app telling me if I was still in the contest. I opened the app and smiled seeing that the app said I was still orgasmless.
I thought about I was actually happy that I hadn't cum or masturbated or orgasmed in nearly 30 days. But then I remembered I was happy for a different reason.....the money.
If it weren't for the money I would have never gone through half the shit I had gone through.
With that realization over I sighed as I drank my first cup of coffee trying to figure out what I should do to occupy my time until 00:01 December 1st and I had officially won.
Maybe charge the ring one last time?
Ice bath?
I sipped at the coffee for a moment before my doorbell rang.
I looked at the door with my eyebrow raised.
I wanted to ignore the doorbell like Becky had beaten into me.
The doorbell rang again closely followed by a knock.
I sighed as I turned on the camera system to see who was at the door.
One look at the camera and I gulped nearly choking on my coffee.
At my front door was a cop.....a gorgeous woman....cop.
I looked at the video screen and she seemed to be wearing the right attire for a cop.....though I will admit that she either liked wearing such a tight outfit.....or this was a Hunter that had gone all out to look right.
I watched as the 'cop' knocked on my door again....this time louder.
What do I do?
I know Becky would be pissed if I answered the door.
Then I decided to use my head....I moved my camera to my driveway and blinked as I saw an honest to goodness official cop car.
And standing outside the car was her partner....another female cop.
Well it looked official.
I was about to switch back to my doorbell and actually answer it when I noticed the female cop standing outside the car was looking around.
Then I noticed something......odd.
Their lights weren't on.
Something about this seems fishy.
I moved my system and pulled up every camera to make sure I wasn't being paranoid.
And there on the camera was two more 'cops'....in my back yard.
Was this a raid?
Or was it something more.....sinister.
I did the only thing I could think of.....I called my sister.
I started frantically mumbling as I lowly spoke, "Come on sis pick up!"
After the sixth ring my sister picked up.
She groaned, "Yeah!"
I spoke quickly and softly, "I don't have time to explain. There's cops at my door and in my back yard!"
That got Becky's attention as I imagined she shot straight up as she nearly yelled, "WHAT!!!"
I hissed, "Yeah!"
She quickly spoke, "What are they there for?"
I spoke equally urgent, "I don't know. I didn't answer! What do I do?"
I watched on the video as the two in my backyard were trying to look into my windows....the same windows I had blacked out making seeing in hard. And with my curtains closed the most the could see was light....if that.
Becky quickly spoke, "Put me on speak and answer the com to your door. DO NOT SPEAK!!"
I did as she told me. I quickly put her on speaker and answered my door.
My sister spoke, "Yeah!"
The moment my sister spoke into the comm for my doorbell I could tell the cop was startled but she spoke, "Ma'am are you ok?"
My sister spoke, "Yeah I'm fine. What can I do for you?"
The cop spoke, "Is this your residence ma'am?"
My sister spoke, "It's my brother's. What can I do for you?"
The cop spoke, "Is your brother home?"
My sister spoke, "No. Why?"
The cop smiled but didn't let it show in her voice, "Well I'm afraid to tell you that your brother has a warrant out for his arrest."
My sister spoke, "What for?"