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I've always been a pretty kinky guy with a love for BDSM, and especially bondage. My very first sexual encounter was one with ropes, and I couldn't not include them in my horny adventures ever since. The only problem was that I had just broken up with my partner recently, and I had no one to properly tie me up; this is why I'd been experimenting with self bondage.

I've seen a lot of videos on the internet, all very intriguing. Most were pretty tame, like tying themselves up to a degree and having someone else free them when they were done enjoying themselves, and there were also some pretty wild ones, like having a plastic bag over their heads with no one around to help them, relying on their own skills to free themselves before things could have gone horribly wrong.

I decided to go with something between the two, of course I didn't have anyone to help me out, but I didn't want to go too dangerous either. Just a pair of cuffs on my feet and hands, then I'd free myself with a key.

I quickly started taking off my clothes, getting pretty horny from the thought of tying myself up. Who even needs a partner when you can have such fun by yourself? When I got naked, I also decided to have something kinky on while I was struggling to set myself free. I opened my closet and took out my favorite pair of white leggings and sleeves, a short black skirt and a white shirt with the word "SLUT" scribbled all over it with a black marker. My previous partner gave it to me, and it has been one of my favorite piece of clothing since. I've always loved to cross dress, although I didn't feel very feminine in my day to day life, it allowed me to temporarily unlock a part of me that only came out when I was in the horniest of moods. I could barely contain myself as I pulled the leggings on my thighs, my erection raging under the skirt. Then I put on my sleeves and finally the shirt, and I was ready for the chains.

First of all, I sat down on the floor and cuffed my feet together. This already limited my movement quite a bit, but it was not enough. Before going for my hands, I quickly grabbed my favorite red ball gag and put it in my mouth, then closed the cuffs around my wrists. Now I was totally bound. I laid flat on my stomach and started humping the ground in excitement, my spit drooling down my lips from having my mouth forced open by the gag. The sensitive tip of my cock slid smoothly on the material of my skirt, making my boner even harder as I leaked some pre.

I grinded and humped, harder and harder until I felt that I was on the absolute edge. I howled out with joy and pleasure as I creamed the inside of my girly skirt. For just a moment I put my head down to the ground and panted from the remaining bits of uncontrolled pleasure. I tugged just a bit on my cuffs to feel their restraining strength on my body, it made me so horny to be trapped like this. It felt so good, I thought, I should do more of this.

When I collected my thoughts, it was time to finally free myself. I could barely get myself off the floor with my remaining strength, and I went looking for the key. It was right where I put it, I leaned down and picked it up. I tried to put the key into the hole, but that's when I realized that I had never practiced this before... And should probably have. The people in the porn I watched all did it so effortlessly, but they all used a kind of handcuffs that could easily be opened by the wearers themselves. Mine weren't like that, the keyhole was located in such a strange position that it was impossible for me to just slip the key in. I was stuck.

Then I attempted to undo my legs, and I managed to push the key into the hole. But of course only I could have been so unlucky to have it break right there, right at that moment. I cursed myself for buying the literal cheapest cuffs I could get from the internet, but here we were, hands tied and unaccessable, and a broken key on the cuffs of my feet. There was nothing left to do, I had to call for help.

As I got myself off the floor, I wondered who I'd call. Who am I close enough to tell about my kink and how I got here? I decided to go with my closest friend, the only person I would tell such a thing. I started ringing, and only when he picked up did I realize that I had a gag in. I tried to form sentences, but only muffled words came out of my mouth. After a desperate few seconds, he put it down because he thought it was a problem with the connection.

That's when it dawned on me... There was only one thing left to do. The neighbors. Oh god not them, not that young family with two little kids! What if they see me like this? Still, I couldn't stay bound forever and with a deep breath, I carefully jumped my way to the door, opened it with my jaw and got out of my apartment to knock at my neighbor's door with my head.

It took a while, but a man came out, his smile instantly turning into a shocked face with a bit of disgust as he saw me. I tried to explain, but he called me a pervert and slammed the door on me instantly. Now I'm left out here with no help, I can only hope that someone will find me and actually help, because this is getting real uncomfortable.