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I squeezing the hand pump. Five, six, seven times. I was a pump past feeling full.

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Quickly, I grabbed a length of chain from the tailgate and wrapped it around my waist. I pulled it tight enough to squeeze my stomach before I grabbed one of the locks and slipped it through the links.

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The plugs pressed even deeper inside me as I tugged hard enough to force the chain between my cunt lips driving the dildo deeper. The trembling in my hands seeped into the rest of my body as I picked up the next lock. My body shook because my mind knew what closing this lock meant. With the exception of one, all my keys are securely stored on Bondage stories huge plug dining room table Bondage stories huge plug home. Carefully I slipped the lock first through the waist chain.

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Somewhere in the back of my subconscious, an overwhelming urge emanated that screamed yes.

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I didn't even know I had clenched my eyes shut until they shot open. Sounding more like a gunshot then a subtle click, the closing of the lock made me freeze as my mind registered the immensity of what Bondage stories huge plug had just done. I was stuck with two overinflated plugs locked inside of me and the keys were not here. The click of the lock did nothing to help the physical discomfort but it did alleviate a portion of the emotional stress and also seriously elevate my arousal.

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The part of my mind that had begged me to stop now told me the best thing to do was just drive home. It wasn't because the rational part of my mind was suddenly onboard with the insane idea of walking up to the front door like this within view of my neighbors. That fact was at this point going through the door like this was the easy way out and the sanest plan.

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I knew without a doubt it was the smartest thing to do but right now, the sick, twisted portion of my brain was in control. Going home now would be boring.

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That part of who I am knew that it would be immensely fun to continue on. I couldn't deny that all my little adventures that leave me spending the day locked in chains are always fun. I love fun, so it is impossible for me to resist this kind of thinking. A familiar, enjoyable tingle grew within me as I slapped thick rubber cuffs around my wrists and lower thighs. As usual, the feeling of the cuffs against my skin caused a sensational buzz to grow within me.

You'd see me smiling if it weren't for the ball clenched between my teeth.

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My parents are doing a summer long second honeymoon, which has delightfully left me a house to myself all summer to explore my wildest ideas. At the moment I have abandoned the seclusion of the house for an spot not too far outside Bondage stories huge plug my home town.

I took a long moment and ran through my mental checklist for tonight's outing. A two inch black ball was tightly secured between my teeth. Bondage stories huge plug lock in the buckle of the strap was at home. Both my ass and pussy were very stuffed, my chain chastity belt is locked in place and the keys to the locks were all at home.

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All of the cuffs were locked on with the keys to the locks also at home. Everything else was already in place on the bank of the irrigation canal. I knew I was ready but I couldn't help but hesitate. Taking a long deep breath, I steadied my nerves and grabbed the air pump from Bondage stories huge plug tailgate.

Moving around to the side of my truck, I stopped just before the cab.

My truck had a toolbox in the back up against the cab. Peaking inside the open toolbox, a sickening feeling grow in my stomach.

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My truck was parked down a long dirt road that came to an abrupt end. Not many people knew about this spot so there wasn't much worry of anyone finding my abandoned vehicle before I retrieved it.

In my hand I held both a key for the tool box and the trucks ignition. They were bound together on a single key chain.

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Bondage stories huge plug were copies of the real keys that were piled on the table at home along with all my other keys. I closed my eyes and squeezed the keys in my fist. From here it was ten miles to get back to the house. With a long breath in, I opened my eyes.

I was still feeling excited even knowing what was ahead of me. I knew I was ready.


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