Maggie's Wet Dreams Ch 7.1

[Hey guys, I decided to go back to typing at least a thousand words a day, I'm going to try my best but at least I won't be overwhelmed with writing. Tell me what you guys think so far, this story is actually turning me on, just thinking about it. If I find the stuff, I may try this in real life.]

Maggie’s Wet Dreams

Chapter 7 – Just A Stroll

There are many stories that I’ve loved to read in the past, stories that they call ENF or embarrassed nude female, predicament bondage where one is left with an option of choosing between two options and not knowing which could be worse than the other. Like Having your bathing suit top locked to a fence and having to remove it to get the key, realizing that the key not only did nothing but now your hand is trapped in a box and now you’re topless as well.

I once had a fantasy where I would test my inner bondage exhibitionist and watch it go awfully wrong, and the more it did, the more it turned me on. It starts with what I chose to wear, well, I was hoping to do something like this in the colder months where a coat wouldn’t seem that inappropriate, while this does take place at night and in public, I didn’t want to make things too obvious. Now underneath came the devious part, that the coat was all I intended to wear.

Naked except for a pair of sandals, the restraints would be under the coat were something a fan suggested. Leather bands that would lock around my thighs with wrist restraints attached to them, there were a few chains for decorations, but nothing that really added to the function. I didn’t really think much of it because no one would be seeing under the coat anyways. Even so I did make sure to shave, my legs, pubic hair and all the other unsightly spots before heading out. Like I said, no one else would see, but I did want to feel sexy, and the smooth hairlessness just made the feeling of the cold night air more intense on my skin.

I wasn’t going to put on the restraints till after I left the house and I managed to find digital locks that would only release after a certain amount of time passed. They took some time to ship and I hate to admit that I was a little too excited to read the instructions before putting them on. I decided on 2am, since people rarely walked around my town that late at night…or early in the morning. I didn’t know if I was nervous or excited, or both but I snuck out through my bedroom window, the draft going up the coat and through the front since it was buttoned rather than the zippered.

I decided to wait to get downtown before locking my hands behind my back, I had to put my arms inside my coat because there was no way I would have been able to do it with my arms through the sleeves. With a little fumbling, my hands were now connected by a short, strong leather strap to each thigh which were bound tightly to my legs. The locks were set to an hour, long enough to get me excited, but I felt short enough that I wouldn’t get into too much trouble.

That’s when I realized, I didn’t know what I wanted to do, I mean I was out in public, bound, naked except for a coat covering my body. What did people like me do in situations like this? Walked around downtown seemed like a good first idea. It felt rather weird and I didn’t realize that I was going to be a little bit more than chilly dressed like that, the wind kind of felt like it was cutting through the coat and my nipples were diamonds although sensitive at the same time brushing against the material inside, being bare and unprotected.

Walking around the lake, I could only imagine what it would have been like doing this during the day. People all around, probably not thinking any less or at all, except the view of my bare legs while also wearing a coat like this would have been a bit odd. But the thoughts of all the people around me, with just a single layer between their gaze and my nudity was a bit arousing. I decided to go back into town, since this arousing adventure was turning into more of a boring task.

Standing in the middle of main street, I reached through one of the holes between the buttons and pulled to undo them, it took a little crouching and posing, but I managed to undo the 4 bottom buttons, only leaving the top two together. With a gentle blow of the wind, the coat split slightly and I could only imagine even with the small gust, how exposed I had become. At the very least, everything from my stomach down had to have been uncovered. The thought alone, with or without an audience made me wet at the thought of how much more risk I had added.

I looked up, forgetting about the second-floor apartments to most of the buildings and freaked out for a moment thinking that someone had been possibly watching without me even knowing. There were no lights on but, someone could have been spying on me and I wouldn’t have had a clue. I wondered if, by some chance, someone had noticed and that person was watching, could they even tell my current state of undress. Would they call the cops on the pervert walking around the quaint downtown family friendly area like I was? Or would they blackmail me and just come have their way with me like some dark, dirty hentai?

Red and blue lights glowed the walls of the buildings down the road. I knew police surveilled the local area to keep its safe record, but I didn’t think they did it so late and bolted to an alley between the two shops on main street and hit the best I could behind one of the magazine boxes. The lights vanished and I breathed a sigh of relief thinking I was in the clear, but then I saw them again out of the corner of my eye, reflecting on the cars in the parking lot behind me.

Instinct took over as jumped to my feet and bolted to get out of the alley. I felt something grab hold of my coat and my imagination went wild, thinking someone had grabbed me and trying to pull myself free, felt two pops on my, but they didn’t register in my head, all that mattered was getting away and out of sight before I was caught.